Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Fu Cheng looked down and raised his head, this couldn't be true.Look down again, damn it, it's true.

"Do you need it?" Jiang Bai's tone was extremely serious, as if this was nothing new and he was just learning a skill.

Little Walnut shrank from the cold, Fucheng also shivered, the senior brother really knocked his head out, it was definitely not like this before.Brother Shi has been a benchmark for students since he was a child. He is considerate and behaves properly in everything, and everyone can say he is good.

Jiang Bai moved his hand and lifted it again. "Then I'll blow it, so hurry up."

"No, no, no!" Fu Cheng wished he could shrink into a small walnut, and slapped his senior brother's wrist, "How the hell can this be done..."

"Don't move." Jiang Bai looked down, "If you move again, you will be crushed."

Fucheng is being honest, but what's going on?In case a boy comes in and accuses him of being unable to take care of himself when he urinates, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he won't be able to clean himself up.

"Hurry up." Jiang Bai's head tilted, the mouth was just behind the left earlobe, "Take it up with your hand and put it on your chest."

Fucheng would rather die than surrender.

Then the senior brother started to plate walnuts.

Fucheng immediately succumbed, took it up and put it on his chest, shrinking into two fists. "Brother, I think... it's not okay to suffocate me to death."

"Oh." Jiang Bai continued to plate the walnuts, "Then I'll blow the whistle."

"Don't, brother, don't blow the whistle, I can't hold it back..." The next second the whistle sounded in my ears, and someone pressed his belly button, and Fucheng's legs felt sore and he went away immediately. One minute later, the sound of automatic flushing sounded again, and Fucheng still clenched his fists. He only hated his elder brother for blowing the whistle for him since he was a child, and when he heard it, he would turn on the water gate.

Jiang Bai went to wash his hands again, remembering that he had changed the cat litter for the king at home.Raising a cat is not difficult, but the one I picked up is even better.

The training ended at 5 o'clock, and the students went back to class. Even in the afternoon in mid-September, it was still extremely hot.Luo Qiang gave lectures at the class meeting, notified the start of registration for the big show at the end of the year, and then sent down his mobile phone, and the whole class disbanded.

Xu Jun charged the phone, and the queen mother sent a congratulatory message: I'll talk about it when I go home.

Fucheng clapped his phone vigorously, even though it was fully charged, the screen was always off.I promised to have dinner with my uncle tonight, so don't delay.

"You remember to change the note today. The format refers to other students in our class, Class 3, Grade [-], Underline, Fucheng, understand?" Xu Jun said.

Fucheng didn't respond, and focused on taking pictures of the phone.Xu Jun looked curiously. It was a very old smart phone. Just as he was about to help, the low air pressure struck behind him, and cold air pierced his neck.

"What school bus do you take?" Jiang Bai asked Xu Jun.Looking over Xu Jun's shoulder, Fu Cheng just turned on his phone.

"Me?" Xu Jun smiled, "You finally started to care about the squad leader, I'm taking the No. [-] car, what's the matter?"

Jiang Bai shook his head, passed Xu Jun and patted Fucheng. "After asking, he will ask you by the way, what is the school bus number?"

Fucheng finally opened WeChat. "Me? I'm in car No. [-], senior brother, do you have something to do on the weekend? If it's okay... I'll make an appointment with you, and I'll perform a lion dance for you"

"Him?" Xu Jun snorted, "He is hard to date, how many times have I asked him out and never come out. But you really know how to dance a lion?"

"I'm very good at it." Fu Cheng raised his head arrogantly, and looked at his elder brother, and the red walnuts immediately became sore.

"If there is a meeting, the school is preparing for a big show, show off your skills." Xu Jun Zhang Luo said, "This show is amazing. Zhengshan holds it every five years. Except Chongde, all famous martial arts schools in the north, south, west and east will participate , are you coming?"

Fucheng shook his head. "I can't come, I don't have a lion tail. Brother, you should be free on Sunday, I'll ask you out."

"Maybe I won't be free." Jiang Bai glanced over, and he just left.

Leaving Xu Jun who couldn't figure it out, and Fucheng who tried to restart the phone.

"What's the matter with him?" Xu Jun couldn't figure out what to do, "Did you drink a cup of peanut soy milk to make you so popular?"

Fucheng didn't even know, he just shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't ask you either, I'm sure I don't know when you look so pitiful." Xu Jun patted him on the back, "Don't mess with Jiang Bai in the future, he's lost his mind and almost lost his life. I If you take such good care of you, please change the note, it is not easy for me to be the monitor."

"It's none of my business whether you become the squad leader or not..." Fucheng was still thinking about his senior brother, so he had to find a way to ask his senior brother out.

Xiaomei is quite stubborn, Xu Jun increased his bargaining chip. "Is it okay to trade power with you? You change the note, and I will show you the film later."

Watch a movie?Fucheng nodded his head, and he also took a liking to Senior Brother's body. "Then you look for the handsome male lead, and don't look at the ugly one."

"Don't worry." Xu Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled.Who said that Xiaomei can't handle it, one mobile game and one watching a movie, successfully abducted.

Fucheng put away his schoolbag, there was still time.He ran to the school's lost and found office, which came every day to ask.But Chongde's schoolbag is like disappearing into the sea, disappearing out of thin air and no one picks it up.

I have to get it back, my brother said that the schoolbag must not be lost.Fucheng took the No. 7 car and arrived at the station at [-]:[-].Just as I was thinking about going home to get some money, I suddenly found a few more RMB in the plastic bag.

250 yuan?

Damn chicken, which idiot stole it and returned it?This is convenient, you don't have to go home, just stroll to the uncle's house.

My uncle's house is not far from where I live, it takes only 20 minutes to walk there.Fucheng was never empty-handed, and his father said that he should not just bring his mouth when he came to the door, but should be polite, so he bought two boxes of greengage at the fruit stand.

September is the season to eat this, so I bought another bottle of Niulanshan for my uncle. Fucheng walked into a low building, quickly climbed up to the 9th floor and knocked on my uncle's door.

"Master, me! I'm out of school!" Fu Cheng patted the door.

It was hot in summer, knowing that the child was coming, Liao Chengming opened the door wide and only locked it for anti-theft. "Come on, why is it so late?"

He limped when he walked, but he didn't use crutches, so he moved slowly while supporting his hips.

"Traffic jam." Fucheng didn't rush.The anti-theft door opened, and Liao Chengming welcomed Fucheng in very slowly.

Fucheng put the green plums and wine on the table, went straight to turn on the electric fan, and looked through the refrigerator. "Uncle, do you still have popsicles?"

"Yes, I wholesaled a box for you, so you can save some food." Liao Chengming went to cook, "How is the school?"

"Very good." Fucheng swallowed the whole salty water popsicle into his mouth, the ice reached his throat, and then pulled out the whole one, his throat was also cool after a few back and forth.

While sucking a popsicle, I browsed the old photos on the wall.

There are more photos of my uncle's house than my own. He is my father's lion tail. He entered the industry at the age of 10 until his father passed away.My legs are no longer good. I used to jump directly from the 1-meter pile, but now I have problems walking.

There is a son who is a few years older than himself. The uncle originally wanted his son to join this industry, but the son was unwilling, and the twisted melon was not sweet.

Fucheng's eyes fell on the highest place, it was Fujiaban celebrating his birthday.Dad was 26 years old at the time, and he was only 1 year old.At the first birthday ceremony, my father and my uncle went to battle in person, and they carried the heaviest lion head in Fujiaban at that time, which weighed 25 kilograms.

Mom is here too.Looking at her now, that face is both familiar and unfamiliar, but she has inherited a small dimple, even the position is the same.

This first birthday ceremony was probably the happiest time for Dad. Within two years, Mom couldn't stand him not doing a proper job and not making a lot of money, so she took the initiative to ask for a divorce.

And the background of this photo is the real banner of Fujiaban.

Double-sided tribute satin flag, the main flag is two meters high, with gold characters drawn on a purple background, Beijing is embroidered horizontally in the middle, and Fujiaban is embroidered vertically.On the left and right sides are the overturning rivers and seas and the victory over Jiaolong, and the fierceness of swallowing mountains and rivers like a tiger.On both sides are triangular sub-flags, one side is benevolent and the other side is loyalty and bravery.

This is what wakes up the lion flag.

After the popsicles were finished, Fucheng went to get them again, and ate 3 of them in one go.Just about to open the refrigerator again, Master Uncle came out of the kitchen with dishes. He was tall, with a square face, and seemed unhappy.

Fucheng was able to guess the reason, took off his shirt, took the futon, and Banban was kneeling in the living room.In front of them are incense burners and models of lion dance flags, and an old drum is also parked.The skin on the drum was peeled off, and there were black stones the size of Go chess embedded in the rim.

"If I don't ask you, just pretend that I don't know, right?" Liao Chengming picked up the commandment on the case.

Fucheng was silent.

"The school called me last week and informed the parents that you had a fight when you first entered the school." Liao Chengming stood behind Fucheng, and it wasn't considered a slap, but it was a hit.

Fucheng frowned. "They beat me."

"They hit you?" Liao Chengming asked back, all the rings landed on the young man's shoulders, "Did your father teach you, what is the first thing in martial arts?"

Fucheng endured. "Benevolence."

"Yes, are you called benevolence?" Liao Chengming earnestly said, "Learning martial arts is equivalent to having more weapons to hurt others than others. The first word is benevolence! Don't bully the weak, don't help the tyrant, and you can't fight in school. Compared with you Weak ones, you beat them up with your hands, and those stronger than you, they beat you up, am I worthy of your father?"

"I know I was wrong." Fucheng was frightened, "I won't fight in the future."

"The queen of benevolence is righteousness and justice! You have studied martial arts for so many years, where have you learned the truth?" Liao Chengming followed the class rules, no more and no less, "The last is loyalty, loyalty to faith, and courage. It’s bravery. You’re better off, forget about benevolence and righteousness, and remember bravery.”

50 times, Fucheng gritted his teeth.

"I only know that Yong will fight again, and sooner or later something big will happen, that's called Wu Fu!"

"Remember." Fucheng panted heavily, his mother exploded in pain.

In the end, Liao Chengming slowly put down the commandments and walked around to the Grand Master's Chair.The orthographic characters hanging on the wall were brought back by Fu Jiaban, and he was reluctant to put them in the yard to collect ashes.

"Honestly, did you go to Jiang Bai for the transfer?" Liao Chengming asked suddenly.

Fu Cheng shook his body. "Master, do you know?"

"How long can you hide it?" Liao Chengming sat down, "Listen to me, he doesn't remember you anymore, don't provoke him, you and him are not close. In the future, the uncle will take care of you and help you find a better one." Liontail partner."

"No need." Fu Cheng became stubborn and merciless.

"You want him, does he remember you?" Liao Chengming slapped the table, "The family doesn't want to remember you! Look around, what can you show to convince your senior brother that he knows you?"

Fucheng wiped his face, the popsicles he ate just now turned into beads of sweat, and the nail cap under his collarbone shone like ice.He paused for a while, not choked up, but as if he had made up his mind, and when he spoke again, his voice was obsessed with obsession.

"If he can remember me, I'll tell him that I haven't forgotten." Fucheng looked at the censer, "If he can't remember, I'll carry the lion's head myself when he gets married with another girl, and I'll be happy." Lion, drive past the pot and lick the wedding bed, climb the 9-meter tower to light firecrackers. I hope that Jiang Bai will have a happy marriage and a full house of children and grandchildren in his life."

Liao Chengming wanted to say more, but he couldn't. The child knew everything, but he was full of natural stubbornness.He slowly pulled Fucheng up: "Eat, eat."

After standing up straight, Fucheng was in pain. He was wronged and had dinner with his uncle, and lost his temper without saying a word, thinking that his uncle had beaten him.

"Green plum dipped in salt, are you buying it for yourself or for me?" Liao Chengming didn't coax him, and drank a small cup of white wine.

The table is full of vegetarian dishes.

After dinner, Liao Chengming stopped him: "Don't wash the dishes, the hut will be cleaned up for you, so you don't have to worry about it. I will live with my uncle this weekend."

Fucheng felt uncomfortable and blamed him. "Then will you make me vegetarian assortment? Do you make big buns stuffed with shepherd's purse? Do you make scrambled eggs with toon sprouts?"

Liao Chengming's eyes tightened. "Do it, go to the hut to rest, I'm tired from school, go to bed early tonight. No more popsicles."

"Oh." Fucheng carried two boxes of green plums into the hut, spread a mat on the bed, and put up a mosquito net.Outside the window is a big locust tree, under which my seniors used to pick flowers from the locust tree and eat honey.

Brother picked up the most and gave the whole handful to himself.Give way to Qiu Liqing who fell on the ground.

Fucheng lay on the mat, dipped green plums in salt one by one, his mouth was sour, his eyes were also sour.

The phone vibrated, as if a phone had been ringing.Fucheng looked at it with half of his mouth in his mouth, and Qingmei almost spat out in fright.

Jiang Bai invited you to a video call?

Jiang Bai invites you to make a video call!

The profile picture in the upper right corner of the screen is a raccoon cat with vertical stripes on its forehead and black ears.Fucheng was in a trance for a moment, if he didn't know that his brother's WeChat ID was new, he really thought it was the old one.The camera angles are almost the same.

It took Jiang Bai a bottle of soda to go from the kitchen to the bedroom in just a few minutes, and when he came back, something seemed wrong with the phone on the bed.

The most conspicuous on the screen are the two collarbone nails and the silver nails on the earlobe, because they are facing the light source, they become three shining dots.

The clavicle nail goes up to the clavicle concave, Adam's apple, and small chin.

Then, there is a happy little dimple.

"Brother?" Fu Cheng was so excited that his voice trembled.

Jiang Bai almost dropped the phone 8 meters away. "It's not your senior brother, why are you..." His eyes moved from the collarbone nail to the upper right corner of the screen, and there was a small dialogue screen with himself in it.

"What's going on?" Jiang Bai asked, the three luminous dots were flickering, making it hard to see.

"What's going on?" Fucheng hid under the mosquito net, "Didn't you invite me to make a video call? I clicked on it quickly, lest you run away."

video call?Jiang Bai thought for a few seconds: "I didn't invite."

Fucheng was taken aback.

Really not invited, Jiang Bai fell into deep thought.Suddenly there was a living thing rubbing against him beside his knee, it was the king.The person on the screen stopped talking and stayed there, his collarbone and earlobes were not bright.

"It's it." Jiang Bai picked up the king. A domestic cat doesn't smell like a wild cat. "It did it. It stepped on my phone."

Fucheng was looking down, there was a cat face on the screen, with pointed ears and wet nose, it was almost on the camera.

"My parents raised it, called Dawang." Jiang Bai blocked the camera with a cat.I really hadn't invited him, so the king got nervous again today and jumped onto his bed to grab his school uniform jacket.

While scratching, it meowed angrily, like something buried it under the school uniform.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Cheng jumped up and turned on the bedside lamp under the mosquito net.Your Majesty is indeed very smart, but why is the WeChat video being stepped on by a cat? Senior brother doesn't know how to click on his own chat interface.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.Fu Cheng smirked at the camera: "The name of the king is really awesome, I really like cats."

like cats.Jiang Bai threw the king aside, leaving only himself in front of the camera.The person on the screen is completely clear, his cheeks are bulging like something has been swallowed.

"What are you eating?" Jiang Bai looked at his unlit earlobes.

"In your mouth? Green plums, green plums are delicious dipped in salt, senior brother, have you had dinner yet?" Fu Cheng chewed again.

Ome?Before Jiang Bai could answer, the screen was blocked, and Xiaoliwo and the collarbone nails all disappeared.The king was uncharacteristically, not only did not scratch himself to death, but rubbed around his arms, and now he was stepping on his thighs and rubbing his head against the phone.

useless.Jiang Bai pushed the king away, I have a cat now.