Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Cen Meng waited for a long time before seeing his son and senior brothers and younger brothers coming together, he laughed and complained. "Why are you still wearing these clothes? Mom bought them for you?"

Fucheng didn't hear these words clearly, and walked over slowly.They have been separated for too long, and despite the enthusiasm after the reunion, they really can't find an entry point for chatting.All these made Fucheng gradually sober up. "Mom, I competed today, the top 16, we have all advanced, and we can go to Foshan if we advance to another level, Foshan is..."

"Yes, yes, mother knows." Cen Meng patted him, "Don't talk about that Foshan, sit." Then he said to the three behind him, "You sit too, Auntie didn't expect you all to come. This is, yes Fucheng's younger brother, Dou Yan, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan! Call him brother."

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, he hadn't finished his happiest thing yet.The back of the mother in the memory suddenly did not match the number.

The boy next to him who was swiping his phone raised his head and barely stood up. "Oh, here we come, my name is Dou Yan."

This is not the right number, I don't know him, Fucheng wanted to smile politely, but he couldn't smile, so he just put the snack box on the table.

Qiu Li muttered behind him. "You can speak Chinese, and you don't answer... Who do you look down on?"

These Jiang Bai had already expected that Cen Meng still had feelings for Fucheng anyway, and her son had never seen Fucheng, so how could she get close.He first asked the waiter to add chairs, arranged for Fucheng to sit directly opposite Cen Meng, and sat next to him, as if he was here to treat guests.

Finally sat down, Jiang Bai asked: "Are you Fucheng's younger brother? I am his elder brother, and the two of them are his younger brothers. We grew up together, from a very young age."

Dou Yan looked at them calmly.

"Xiaoyan is two years younger than Xiaocheng." Cen Meng picked up the hardcover menu, "He is the only child of my husband and I, and he went abroad with us when he was very young, but I kept telling him that he has an older brother who lives in China and will come back with his family in the future." reunion."

Fucheng sat stiffly, and the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became. The more he listened, the more he felt that the real mother was different from what he imagined.Fortunately, he was accompanied by senior brothers and younger brothers, so he really didn't know how to get in touch with them.They are more like a family.

"Oh." Fucheng couldn't just sit still, "I don't know what he likes, China has developed rapidly in recent years, the United States has some, we also have, this is a snack box, I bought everything I like, you guys try it .”

Dou Yan turned his head and asked something in English, Cen Meng smiled and shook his head.

Fucheng couldn't understand, and suddenly wanted to leave.I want to go back to my own home.

"Dim sum box is dim sum, Chinese people say so, especially in the north. But it's out of date, everyone buys it as a gift during the Spring Festival, it's really not expensive, you like to eat it or not." Before Qingrang could translate, Jiang Bai couldn't hold back "In China, you'd better speak Mandarin, it's easier to communicate."

Dou Yan leaned against the back of the chair, trying to smile, then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. "never heard of that."

"I've never heard of it, so I'll let you hear about it now." Qing Rang turned pale, not seeing Fucheng being run out.

Qiu Li tilted his head, and silently pulled out the metal chain in his hand. If Jiang Bai nodded, they would bury him.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as him. He is young and still a child. You think he is a little bastard. He is spoiled. He really doesn't understand the rules of a small town." Cen Meng punched the side hard, "Sit down!"

Dou Yan didn't even raise his head.On the opposite side are four boys who are sitting upright. They have learned martial arts, and their shoulders and backs have been corrected with a vertical ruler.

"Order, order." Cen Meng had no choice but to smooth things over. Fortunately, they are brothers, and sooner or later they will develop a relationship, "What do you like to eat in Xiaocheng?"

"I can do it." Fucheng was not hungry at all.I was hungry, but I lost my appetite.

After asking this sentence, Cen Meng felt a slip of the tongue. "I'm sorry, you were too young when Mom left, and you didn't have anything special to eat. Let's just... eat steak, right? The steak here is quite famous."

"Let me take a look." Jiang Bai held the entire menu in his hand, "I raised Fucheng, and I know what he eats."

Cen Meng tapped her toes irritably.It seems that my own mother doesn't understand her son better than her elder brother.

"I'll eat whatever they eat." Fucheng said, moving the chair towards his senior brother, "I've been a lot of vegetarians these years."

"Being a vegetarian?" Cen Meng was very upset, "Your father is a vegetarian, why did he let you follow suit? How nutritious can a vegetarian be?"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang looked at the menu together, all in English and French.At the same time, he rolled his eyes in his heart, the vegetarian in Fucheng is a combination of meat and vegetables, Jiang Bai didn't let him lack his mouth, otherwise would he grow so tall?

Thinking of his father, Fucheng smiled, revealing the same dimples. "My dad said that in the future, I will take over from Fu's family, and I want to dance with a lion head. So I can't be too tall. I'm already tall now. It's better to be like my dad..."

"When I mention your father, I get a headache." Cen Meng felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to recite it, "I can't make much money, so I'm busy."

Fucheng's smile froze, it was indeed different, the imaginary mother would not be like this. "Mom, don't talk about my dad like that."

"Okay, if you don't let me talk about it, I won't talk about him." Cen Meng touched his son's ear, "Look, you have learned how to pierce your ears now, what if you get infected?"

"No." Jiang Bai put down the menu, "I pierced my ears myself, and I'm very clean. He also has clavicle nails, which I pierced too, so he's not sick."

Fu Cheng nodded slightly, his half-cold heart began to warm up.

Dou Yan couldn't stop cutting, and then looked at Jiang Bai's school uniform.

"What do you think my senior brother is doing?" If he could bear it just now, but now Fucheng is a little bit on the top, his eyes are full of contempt.

"It's nothing." Dou Yan replied, "Look at his school uniform."

"Does it look good?" Jiang Bai answered, "You can't wear it even if you want to, and the gate of the martial arts school will directly knock you out."

Cen Meng turned his head slightly. "Order. Xiaocheng, mom will take care of you in the future, but don't make these messy things again."

Fucheng sat and listened, feeling a sense of rebellion in his heart, an indescribable feeling, not in the past two days, but after making out, he felt a great sense of alienation.Qiu Li's anger was brewing. When he left, it was all over. Now that you grow up, do you want to take over?Bury it, bury it.

"May I ask how well done your steak is?" the waiter bent over and asked.

Fu Cheng casually said, "Just... 8 points."

Now Dou Yan really smiled, waiting for Fu Cheng's next sentence with a subtle expression.Whose steak is 8 medium rare?Haven't eaten it?

"I'm 8% familiar too." Jiang Bai returned the menu to the waiter, "Thank you."

"Me too." Qiu Li slammed the plate, "Eight points, one point more or one point less."

"We are the same." Qing Rang also said.

The waiter didn't answer, he was used to the big wind and waves, many people don't know that odd numbers are used for familiarity, they won't laugh at and correct customers. "Okay, what about drinks?"

With seniors and juniors in charge, Fucheng didn't realize at all that he said something wrong: "Bai Shui."

"Let's have a drink." Cen Meng moved his fingers and ordered some on the menu, "You can choose a few more to drink."

Fu Cheng shook his head: "I have a competition, I am no longer a child."

Cen Meng smiled in embarrassment, tried to hold his son's hand and gave up.

Jiang Bai kept silent, observing Dou Yan all the time.A child from a standard rich family is not very impatient with his mother, let alone his elder brother, Fucheng, whom he has never met.

"Mom." Fu Cheng sank for a moment, unable to vomit, "How have you been all these years?"

"It's okay." Cen Meng was afraid that the child would not eat enough, and wanted to make up for it, "I just miss you often, when you were a child."

"Then why didn't you come back?" Fu Cheng frowned, "My dad and I haven't moved, we've always lived in the old house, and you haven't called me."

Cen Meng was speechless when asked, and Dou Yan was still nearby, so it was hard for her to say anything about her current husband, so she slowly chatted about other topics.Fucheng didn't ask any further questions. If he was still young, he would definitely have followed up and asked clearly. In fact, the silence of an adult is beyond words.

After the meal is over, Jiang Bai will not rush to pay for this meal, but watch Cen Meng swipe his card.

"Mom, I will play the game the day after tomorrow. Come and watch when you have time." Fucheng is fully awake. The maternal love he wanted was lost when he was very young. If there is nothing, it is gone. Everything he has now is real. It's really in my hand, "I'm the head of the squad now, leading the Fujia squad, just like my dad."

Cen Meng put away her wallet, smiled, but said: "Don't do that, it's dangerous. In the future, if you fall or touch it, it's still important to be healthy. Go to the United States with your mother in the future. The house over there is big, and your room It's all ready."

Fu Cheng's hand shrank back, America?The United States is too far away for him, and his world is as far as the suburbs.

Dou Yan still showed that expression, and kept swiping the phone in his hand.

"Auntie, I'm going to take my junior brother home." Jiang Bai pulled up and stood up. "We have to train. If you want to see him, come to the Lion Hall to find him. We don't have much time to go out for dinner."

"Yes, you should come to the Lions Hall." Qing Rang also said, "You should know the address. The game in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

"And this box of snacks." Jiang Bai picked up the gift bag, "Since some people don't know the goods and don't like them, I'll take them back so that you won't waste them if you take them home and throw them away."

After hearing this sentence, Qiu Li wanted to applaud, and the gifts he sent out could be returned, the senior brother is the senior brother.

After taking two boxes of snacks home again, Jiang Bai felt more comfortable. There was nothing in his hands that he couldn't get back.I used to think about slowly restoring my memory, but sooner or later I would remember it, now I wish I could beat 15-year-old Jiang Bai violently, what the hell are you pretending to be dead, think about it quickly.

"Brother!" After taking a shower, Fu Cheng flew up, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Bai rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes. "Thinking about the game the day after tomorrow. What are you thinking about?"

"I want to compete, and I also miss you." Fucheng said bluntly, "Brother, I felt very close to my mother two days ago, but now I suddenly feel strange. But I don't want to think about it anymore, I want to concentrate on the competition."

Jiang Bai pushed out the earring on his left ear, and put it back on. "You haven't seen each other for so long, it's normal to be unfamiliar. Don't think too much."

"I don't want to." Fucheng's stomach was empty, and he refused to eat. "I really want to hurry to the day after tomorrow, and the top 8 will be able to return to Foshan. Foshan... is so far away. Brother, have you been there?"

Jiang Bai smiled. "I've been and don't remember. Go to bed."

After waking up this time, Jiang Bai's mood was not so heavy. Fucheng obviously had his own thoughts, and he would not go away with his mother in just a few words.But the thing that worried him most also came, the snow.

The snow fell in the middle of the night, and when they went out, they walked hand in hand along the half-melted roadside wall to practice, thinking that they must not let it fall tomorrow, because there is no indoor court in Fujiaban, and they have to compete outdoors.

Zhang Yiliu appeared outside the courtyard again, with something next to his leg, looking much more tired. "Practicing so late? How about the youthful vigor? Come and have a look!"

"I'm full of vigor!" Fu Cheng jumped over to look, and as soon as he lifted the burden skin, there were two golden yellow lions, and the horns of the lions were shining.

"Master Zhang, this..." Fucheng has never seen such a beautiful yellow lion, "Mine?"

"The red lion clears the way, the golden lion breaks through!" Zhang Yiliu waved his obviously thinner hand, "Let's see if you have the ability to go to Foshan!"