Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Fucheng didn't sleep all night.

The mint grass was planted by my elder brother. The seeds I bought during the winter vacation of the second grade of junior high school did not germinate after being planted dozens of times. Afterwards, they germinated a few times, and it didn’t take long before I burped.

This pot is the only surviving one. I don’t know when my brother raised it, and it’s still so big, like a half-meter small tree.I fell badly yesterday, and when I got home, Fucheng hurriedly moved a pot of hydrangeas and planted them with new pots and old soil.

I didn't sleep all night, so I just looked at this pot of mint, afraid that it would be slanted in the middle of the night, and afraid that it would be over when I opened my eyes.

It is still wilting now, each branch seems to have not drank water for many years, and its vitality has been sucked out.The leaves turn from plump with aroma to withered green, and the only mint smell becomes the struggle of the plant before death.

I don't know if it can be saved.Before dawn, Fucheng pressed the soil again and lay back on the bed.

Damn chicken, full of sour stomach.From my junior brother, I fed myself a spoonful of rice to coax myself, forget about amnesia, and I have an extra girlfriend, it is a lie to say that I am not angry, I am not as big as Xue Ye.

Not to mention a dozen or so, just this one, I want to blow up my mother every day.Last night, I saw everyone gossip in the class group, saying that Jiang Bai went to class 1 to kiss Fu Yu in front of the head teacher, and Fucheng was so angry that he shut down the phone.

Darling, didn't you say to ask for clarification?Are you fucking sure you are asking with your mouth?Fucheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he went to the Lion Hall early in the morning and made an appointment with Gao Ang to practice.

Gao Gao arrived on time at 8 o'clock and looked for it in the yard. "Hey, where's your elder brother?"

"I don't know him without Senior Brother. He...don't know, he went to find a girlfriend." Fucheng touched the drill stud on his ear, "Let's practice ours, he... I don't know what to do Yes. I went to kiss my girlfriend."

"He has a girlfriend?" Gao Ang swept the fallen leaves, "Why didn't you hear him mention it? I didn't see him bring it here."

Fucheng took a basin and poured water on the ground. "Whether he mentions what it has to do with us...Girlfriend, girlfriend is a nice person, she is also pretty, and she can use big knives. I'm a fart."

Gao Gao squinted at him. "Hearing your tone, it sounds like you are angry with a girl. What's the matter? Let me tell you first, if Jiang Bai doesn't come, I won't dance the lion with you. I'll be more at ease when he's under the pile. I know someone will pick you up if you fall. .”

"I don't care what he does, just practice! He...he doesn't care about me." Fucheng became angry, "Hurry up, move your muscles and bones, and get on the pile!"

Gao Ang couldn't persuade him, so he had to lead him to stretch his shoulders and pull his back, and changed his clothes. The two of them were sweating profusely, the legs of the lion's head and the arms of the lion's tail were shaking uncontrollably.

"Fucheng, let me give you an opinion." Gao Angxiang had just finished lifting the cauldron, "Recently...you've been too aggressive, and you don't care about the future. The lion dance is to cooperate...understand? You and I have to cooperate."

Fucheng collapsed on the ground. "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

"No matter how anxious you are, safety is not as important as safety." Gao Ang stood up and pulled him, "I threw you, and Master Liao was the first to kill me. You are too adventurous, and you are still impatient today. You almost missed you several times. What should we do when we come down? Let's practice cooperation again."

Fu Cheng shakes him off. "If you don't practice, I'm so good at practicing... I don't need others to pick it up. If you fall to death, you will die."

"Don't lose your temper." Gao Ang persuaded, "Are you angry with Jiang Bai? If he doesn't come, you will lose your backbone. Also, what is the urgent matter that deserves your life to rush forward?"

"Yes, I'm in a hurry." Fucheng looked at the courtyard wall, his heart was on fire, and he was about to be burned to death.Dad's ashes are stored in the funeral parlor, and it will expire at the end of this year. The cemetery was booked early and the cave was not sealed, just because Ban Qi didn't want to come back.

There are not enough people, and I am afraid that the dead will be uneasy if they are buried hastily.At 5 o'clock in the morning on the day of the funeral, I knelt in front of the hearse and threw the porcelain bowl. After rolling the bowl twice, it didn't break.Others say that this is because people don't want to go, they don't want to go.

Now there is no flag, the senior brother kissed his girlfriend, and he and Gao Ang are always close to cooperating.Fu Cheng sat on the steps and wiped his face, not sure if it was sweat or something else.

"I'm in a hurry..." His voice changed. If it wasn't because of the rush, he would rather wait for his elder brother to be 80 years old. "Practice, after practice, you will accompany me to Nanfengtang to win back the class flag tomorrow! I... My family's flag..."

"Flag?" Gao Gao looked into the room, "Isn't it right there?"

"That's not it." Fucheng said more and more, "my family's flag is double-sided satin... Forget it, let's not talk about it, you will practice with me, will you accompany me tomorrow!"

Gao Ang looked at him for a while, then shook his head.

"I won't accompany you." He said, "Your condition is not suitable for lion dance. You and I still have a tacit understanding. I can lift you but not protect you. Besides, you can do it again when the flag is gone. There is no need to choose other people's halls. You are still too young and too impulsive."

"What did you say?" Fu Cheng got up and pushed him, "Who are you talking about impulsively!"

Gao Ang stood still, he didn't expect Fu Cheng to be angry. "I'm just a personal opinion. From the perspective of safety and rewards, the banner can be completely remade. Wouldn't it be good for you to start over?"

Fucheng's anger dissipated all of a sudden.

"It's not necessary, you should put your energy on the cutting edge." Gao Ang helped him weigh, "You're being impulsive, be more mature."

After the anger dissipated, Fucheng laughed, a little decadent.Yes, that's right. Everyone knows this truth.How much can a flag be worth?Order up to 2000 things.Even if you make a new side, you can still specify double-sided satin, which is exactly the same as the old side, and it is completely indistinguishable.

But it's different, it's just different.There are so many smart people in the world, no one is so stupid as himself, leaving an empty banner base, delusional to come back.No one is so impulsive, willing to accompany myself crazy.

"You go, I won't dance with you anymore! You're mature, I'm impulsive!" Fu Cheng pushed him out of the door.Except for Qiu Li and Qing Rang, no one cared about that flag anymore, and even the uncle persuaded himself to make a new one.But if there are old ones, why do you want to make new ones, but if you haven't brought them back, why should you make new ones?

Gao Ang was about to be pushed out, and he didn't know what he said was wrong. "Don't worry, if you have anything to discuss, what I said just now was not..."

"I'm not in a hurry, you go! I won't dance with you anymore!" Fucheng pushed him out of the courtyard, locked the door, and went back to the room to sit in a daze, with a beautiful Foshan lion in front of him.

Is Gao Yang wrong?no.Fu Cheng rubbed his eyes and laughed, maybe the whole world is right, the old ones are gone and new ones are made, but he just wants the old one, his family's flag.

Gao Ang called him at the door, but Fu Cheng pretended not to hear him and was not worried.It's good to be high, but he has no obligation to coax himself, nor is he obliged to accompany him to take risks and mess with irrelevant people.

I shouldn't have pulled him.

After a while, seeing that he didn't respond, Gao Ang left. Fucheng guessed that he might be going to discuss with his uncle.After the door was completely quiet, Fucheng took a basin of water to wash his face and hands, cleaned himself up, opened the courtyard door, and raised his head to ask for the flag.

Jiang Bai left the bedroom, it was already noon, he was wearing his usual clothes, and packed the things in his schoolbag.The meal changed from breakfast to lunch. Seeing his son finally come out, Jiang Wenhui smiled slightly, and even Xiao Yongmu, who was beside him with a heavy face, frowned slightly.

"What are you doing shutting yourself in the house?" Jiang Wenhui sat down. "Your mother was so scared that she contacted the school and the hospital all morning. Is there a performance going on recently, and the training is too tiring?"

Xiao Yongmu smiled. "Let's eat first. If you are really tired, you can take a proper rest. You are in a special situation. Parents can tell the school..."

"Tell the school that I forgot everything, right?" Jiang Bai said.

These words were like coolant, Jiang Wenhui and Xiao Yongmu froze their smiles.

"I want to ask you, how did the king get the scar on his stomach?" Jiang Bai asked, "You said I picked it up, so you must know why it got hurt?"

There was no sound in the living room. Jiang Wenhui was shrewd and experienced and could make up an answer quickly, but he didn't speak.Because the cat does not belong to the son, but since the son asks this, it means that there is something that is ready to come out.

"When did I have the accident, was it January or June?" Jiang Bai asked again, "You said I was in a coma for half a year, but in fact I was only in a coma for more than a month, right? The medical records for the first half year were not mine at all, you lied It's me?"

"Parents don't say anything for your own good." Xiao Yongmu looked at Jiang Wenhui with a smile, "There is only such a precious son in the family." Then he turned to Jiang Bai, "I gave birth to you and it was still a difficult labor, and it is said that children born normally are smart , Your grandpa and grandma said nothing to let the operation be performed, and it hurt for a day and a night before going to the operating room. The umbilical cord is strangling you to death, and there is no cry when you take it out."

These words were a blow to the head, and Jiang Bai, who couldn't think of anything, felt extremely guilty.Director Zhou said that guilt is often accompanied by patients with amnesia. It is true that Jiang Bai has inexplicable guilt not only for his parents, but also for everyone who knows him.

"I have wronged you." Jiang Wenhui was full of guilt, "Xiaobai, my parents talked with the school about your recent situation, and also called Xiaoyu. She said...you broke up?"

Jiang Bai adjusted the folds of the cuffs of his jacket. "It's divided, I mentioned it."

"Is there a misunderstanding between you two?" Xiao Yongmu finally asked, "Xiao Yu said...that she cheated on her, and it's none of your business. Do you need your parents to persuade you?"

"Don't persuade her, it's useless." Jiang Bai said, "She doesn't like me, and I don't like her either."

Jiang Wenhui and Xiao Yongmu looked at each other, pondering the meaning of what their son said.Until then, their son's eyes, which had no sense of communication, were lit up somewhere.It is no longer black, and the light inside is very similar to before, like a dead boy who was pushed down dozens of steps and finally stands up, with blood on his face and body, but he knows the direction to go next.

"You and Xiao Yu...are you fighting because of someone?" Jiang Wenhui could only guess.

"I don't remember her at all." Jiang Bai said, taking out something in his pocket, "But I remember this."

The adult's point of view focused on that thing at the same time, staring at it silently.Even though they were so small, the shock it brought to this family was enormous, and it became a huge wave that overturned everything, burning their hard work, planning, and mobilization for the past three years to ashes.

It was the boy who came back.As soon as he got it back, their son became Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai held the southern lion head of Fuchengdie, and ended this lonely journey to other people's world with other people's luggage.Traveling is too tiring, today he ends his wanderings.

"Do you know Fucheng?" Jiang Bai asked knowingly, "He is 1 meters tall this year, and he loves to smile. He is round and round. When he smiles, there is a small dimple about 83 cm below the left corner of his mouth. He also has a team called Fujia. class."

Jiang Wenhui and Xiao Yongmu couldn't speak, their expressions froze, and they only felt that the things in their son's hands were dazzling. "Where did you pick up this dirty thing?" Jiang Wenhui wanted to take it, "It's not from our house, throw it out."

"Why did you lie to me?" Jiang Bai withdrew his hand in an instant, and the warm current returned to his body along with the origami Nanshi, along the blue blood vessels, rushing past his stiff joints, breaking them joint by joint, turning them into a part of himself .

"What are you talking about..." Xiao Yongmu smiled with a downcast face, "Parents are the people who love you the most, how could they lie to you? Where did you hear this... Don't talk about it, go back to the room and rest first .”

"I don't rest, I'm leaving." Jiang Bai stood up, and Nan Shitou was put away, "You lied to me, you lied to me since I woke up. You said I don't know how to use sticks and swords, in the first half of the second year of junior high school I am the champion of the junior group of the semester. You say that Fu Yu and I are in the same school, but the school keeps a photo of the champion and I represent Chongde Martial Arts School. You say I don’t know Fucheng, but the king knows him, and the king doesn’t even recognize you. Recognize him, cats don’t lie, do they?”

Jiang Wenhui pushed away the chair. "Calm down, you can't talk to your mother like that, look at your attitude now! You have lost your memory, and your parents beg you every day to make you happy, what else do you want?"

"What do I want?" Jiang Bai asked, "I don't even remember who I am, where I went to school, and who I know. What attitude can I have? You are my family, I believe, I believe, but you What have you done?"

"We are doing it for your own good!" Jiang Wenhui helped his wife onto the sofa, "You have an accident, how many times have you forgotten how many times your mother cried for you?"

"For my own good?" Jiang Bai finally smiled and stopped pursing his lips.In the past, he was supposed to love to smile, and every photo had a smile, but now his smile is definitely not the same as his 15-year-old self.

His smile made Jiang Wenhui and Xiao Yongmu unfamiliar.

"How many things have you lied to me, just for my own good?" Jiang Bai settled with them one by one, "Fu Yu is not my girlfriend, I did write that diary, F is Fucheng, not Fu Yu, I It was written in Fucheng."

The diary was thrown out of the schoolbag, and the pages fell on the ground. "I wrote it for Fucheng's birthday, but you tore it up, lied to me, and didn't tell the truth. Why didn't I believe you? Because I'm not stupid, why should I trust people who lied to me!"

"Jiang Bai!" Jiang Wenhui finally got angry.

"I'm Jiang Bai." Jiang Bai thought he would be angry, but he was extremely calm. He finally understood why the 15-year-old soul refused to leave. Get up and tell me who Fucheng is, he is my junior brother. You can't lie to me anymore."