you have to take your time

Hey, I said, what's the use of telling me this, I will train you slowly when you come back from time to time. "Jiang Yueguang hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and threw the phone back to Wei Yan.

"Your brother, you're just a Tang monk now, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are talking nonsense, hey, aren't you bothered by him reciting curses with you every day?"

Wei Yan nodded approvingly when he heard the first half of Jiang Yueguang's sentence, and shook his head when he heard the latter part.

Jiang Yueguang leaned forward to touch Wei Yan's forehead, "Wake up Wei Yan, I'm afraid he's burning stupid."

Wei Yan avoided Jiang Yueguang and said in a hoarse voice, "You are stupid, I'm going back." He stood up and straightened his crumpled shirt.

Jiang Yueguang watched him walk to the door of the office and said, "Call your brother back when you feel better."

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.Before going to find Miao Qizhi, he called the substitute driver, wondering whether he had caught a cold or was simply overtired, he went to the accounting room and saw that Miao Qizhi was awake, "Wake up."

Miao Qizhi nestled on the single sofa in the accounting room, rubbed his eyes, nodded, "Go home?"

"Yes, go home." Wei Yan helped him put on his coat, and said, "My brother will be back tomorrow, and you finally don't have to sleep on the sofa."

Miao Qizhi laughed, not feeling guilty at all, let alone wronged.Sometimes he saw Wei Yan being busy and methodical, frowning slightly when communicating with customers was not going well, and showing a serious expression when helping colleagues to change pictures.This man, whom he called Uncle Wei, had a charm that was not usually seen in the company.

"What are you laughing at, I like to sleep on the sofa." Wei Yan handed the packed schoolbag to Miao Qizhi, and packed the notebook again.His throat was burning and he thought about going to the pharmacy to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs later.

Miao Qizhi obediently put his schoolbag on his back and reached out to hold Wei Yan's hand, raised his head to look at Wei Yan, "I like this place."

Wei Yan was dizzy and couldn't manage the extra energy to think about the child's thoughts, so he kept silent and led the child to the underground parking lot.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the stale air from the parking lot was blowing towards him. It was stuffy and hot. Wei Yan frowned, and felt his stomach twitch, and cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

Miao Qizhi felt his hands being clenched vigorously, and looked at Wei Yan in doubt, "Little Uncle Wei?" Seeing the sweat on his forehead again, he asked, "What's wrong with Little Wei Uncle?"

Wei Yan let go of Miao Qizhi, waved his hands reluctantly, but dizziness hit him, he quickly leaned against the wall to stabilize his figure, "Qizhi..." Just as a strong vomit came up from his mouth, Wei Yan gritted his teeth and ran away I vomited out of the trash can at the door of the elevator. I didn’t eat anything at first.

Miao Qizhi was startled, "Little Uncle Wei, you...what's the matter with you?" The child scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and tightly grasped the hem of Wei Yan's shirt with trembling hands.

After throwing up for a while, I felt my stomach relax. Wei Yan lost his strength, no matter whether it was dirty or not. The phone called out the address book, "Qizhi, I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable from the cold to the heat, don't cry. Here, call Uncle Jiang, come here." Gastric juices flowed across the esophagus, burning Wei Yan's throat like sand File, every word you say is like eating a handful of glass shards.

Miao Qizhi took the phone and dialed Jiang Yueguang's number. As soon as the call was connected, the child cried out, "Uncle Jiang, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh... come here soon... Below... woo woo woo, the parking place woo woo woo..."

Sitting on the side in embarrassment, Wei Yan felt that his eyes were darkened, and when he heard Miao Qizhi's exaggerated crying, he wanted to laugh, but he was really powerless.

Miao Qizhi cried while holding the phone.

Wei Yan sighed, stretched out his hand to catch Miao Qizhi's tightly clenched fist, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's alright, I cry so sad..."

Miao Qizhi turned to look at Wei Yan, tears fell more urgently, walked a few steps closer to Wei Yan and squatted down, buried his small head in Wei Yan's chest, and called him while crying, "Little Uncle Wei...Little Uncle Wei ..."

Wei Yan was exhausted all over, and the voice in his ears didn't sound real, Miao Qizhi whimpered in a low voice, and he remembered that he had cried like this when he was a child.

Sometimes Wei Xi would go home with a serious injury, bleeding, and Jiang Yueguang cleaned it up and threw him on the bed, dilapidated, like a panting doll.

Wei Yan curled up next to Wei Xi all night, he could stare at Wei Xi's slightly undulating chest all night, nervous about Wei Xi's fast and slow breathing rate, every bruise, black and purple on Wei Xi's shoulders and arms made the little boy jump with fear.

Sometimes he couldn't fall asleep, so the little boy would sit cross-legged on the bed, not daring to get too close to Wei Xi, just sitting in the dark, silently guarding Wei Xi.

Wei Xi occasionally opened his eyes, reached out and wiped the kid's face, "He's not dead yet, why are you crying?"

Wei Yan was startled to realize that he was crying.

The little brat lowered his head, carefully lying on Wei Xi's body, sobbing, "Brother..."

Memory always has its fragile side. Only when it really becomes the past, can it be properly stored in a corner of the heart, jump out suddenly, and attack you together with the deep and unpredictable side of emotion.

Memories are always hard to get rid of...

Wei Yan's illness came and went like lightning.

In the morning, Jiang Yueguang anxiously sent Wei Yan to the emergency room. In the evening, Wei Yan jumped up and down and said that he was going to eat hot pot.

"I think in the last life, oh no, I probably owed your family everything in the previous life. It wasn't enough to take care of your brother before, but now I have to take care of you." Jiang Yueguang drove Wei Yan and Miao Qizhi to Wei Yan's house.

They had just come out of the hospital. Wei Yan hung up the water all afternoon, and the symptoms quickly subsided. The doctor explained that the cold caused gastrointestinal discomfort and vomiting.Jiang Yueguang was frightened to death at first, but after hearing from the doctor that he was fine and did not need to be hospitalized, he turned around and scolded Wei Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed hanging from the water, Wei Yan agreed, and finally praised Jiang Yueguang He has good physical fitness and did not fall down after such a toss.

"I said I can't win you, wait for your brother to come back and deal with you."

Wei Yan grabbed Jiang Yueguang and said viciously, "If you dare to tell my brother, I will kill you now."

Jiang Yueguang stared, then turned his head to look at Miao Qizhi. Miao Qizhi looked at Wei Yan worriedly, but seeing Jiang Yueguang looking at him, the child immediately shook his head at Wei Yan to show his position.

Satisfied, Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yueguang.

Jiang Yueguang gritted her teeth fiercely, "You guys! Don't ask me to cover up for the follow-up visit tomorrow."

"No, I'll come in the morning, and my brother won't be home until the afternoon." The arrangement has already been made, so it can be seen that this is not the first time we have jet lag.

Jiang Yueguang pursed her lips, and tapped Wei Yan with her fingers in the air, thinking that when Wei Yan acted like a monster behind Wei Xi's back, didn't she follow to clean up the mess, "I really owe you all."

"Brother Jiang is the best." Wei Yan smeared honey on his lips, and came to be good at this time.

Jiang Yueguang sighed heavily while driving.

Wei Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, heard Jiang Yueguang sigh and laughed, "Fatty Jiang, don't worry."

Miao Qizhi on the side was lying in his arms and fell asleep.

Jiang Yueguang glanced at Wei Yan from the rearview mirror.

Wei Yan smiled even more, but began to arrange work when he opened his mouth, "I will return to the headquarters tomorrow, remember to keep an eye on the next projects."

"You can rest assured."

Wei Yan nodded and tossed about for a day. After a long time, no matter how energetic he was, he couldn't keep up. He was quite tired now. Before leaving the hospital, under the doctor's order, the three of them ordered porridge together. He was very full, and now his stomach felt as empty as a wasteland, and he couldn't help but miss Wei Xi's clear soup noodles. He leaned his head on the back of the chair, and his consciousness drifted further and further away.

The next morning, Wei Yan planned to take Miao Qizhi to the company and then to the hospital, but Miao Qizhi insisted on going to the hospital first and then to the company.

"Just in case!" Miao Qizhi said while pulling on his seat belt, his face puffed up.

"Just in case?" Wei Yan also pulled on his seat belt and reached out to fumble for the parking card.

"What if I vomit again? What if I faint? What if I can't walk?" Miao Qizhi hastily argued.

"I've already told you. Didn't you see that I am full of energy today? Just go to the follow-up consultation."

"Then we have to go together."

Wei Yan was very helpless, and continued to fumble for the parking card, only to find that the medical card was not put in the bag, and turned to ask Miao Qizhi, "Where did we put the medical card yesterday?"

Miao Qizhi put on a look, look, I know the expression, and replied, "It's in the same plastic bag as the medicine."

Wei Yan thought for a while, and took medicine at home yesterday, but he didn't take out the medical card, and he seemed to have forgotten to take it when he left this morning, "Well, let's go up and see if the medical card is in the plastic bag. Here, the Portkey."

Miao Qizhi took the key and quickly ran to the elevator.Wei Yan looked at the back of the child running and jumping and laughed silently.

However, the medical card is not in the plastic bag.

Miao Qizhi searched back and forth at home but couldn't find it. He got into Wei Yan's bedroom, turned out Wei Yan's coat from yesterday, and fumbled for it. While searching, he heard the door lock ring.

Thinking that Wei Yan was looking for the medical card by himself, the child shouted without looking up, "Little Uncle Wei, have you found the medical card?"

But he forgot that the Portkey was still in his hand.

"What medical card?"

Miao Qizhi turned his head in shock.

Wei Xi stood by the door, his eyes were like cold pools.

------------------------- TBC

Eighteen

Wei Yan had been waiting in the car for a long time, a little bored, he rummaged through his briefcase, found the parking card and took it out to swipe it later, turned his hand, and saw clearly that it was a medical card.Wei Yan was silent for two seconds, scolded himself for being careless in his heart, quickly locked the car and ran upstairs.

He got out of the elevator, hurried to the door of the house and rang the doorbell. While listening to the movement inside, he said loudly, "Qizhi, open the door. I have the medical card." He flipped the medical card in his hand and read it.

The door opened.

"I let...brother?!" Wei Yan raised his head to see who was coming, and was so startled that he froze in place for a moment.

Wei Xi stretched out his hand and bent his fingers to signal Wei Yan to give him the card.

Wei Yan mechanically handed over the card.

Wei Xi glanced at him silently, took the medical card, saw that the address on the medical card was a hospital near the company, turned the card over and asked, "What's wrong?"

His voice sounds like the occasional birdsong in the old woods. It is light and high-pitched, but you can't ignore it.

"...Cold." Wei Yan stood aside trembling slightly, not knowing how Wei Xi would deal with him.

Wei Xi raised his head, his eyes flicked heavily, as if a heavy weight had fallen, and Wei Yan wanted to kneel down immediately under the pressure.

"Cold? A cold worth keeping from me?"

Wei Yan dared not answer.

Wei Xi also fell silent, and the silence was so thick that it immediately surged.After dozens of seconds or longer, Wei Xi put the medical card into Wei Yan's shirt pocket, and ordered, "Call Qizhi, let's go."

Wei Yan asked tremblingly, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital." Wei Xi glanced at him, "Where else do you want to go?"

Where do you dare to go?

Wei Yan hurriedly walked into the room and saw Miao Qizhi in the bedroom. With tears on his face, the child rushed over as soon as he saw Wei Yan, "Little Uncle Wei!"

"It's okay, don't cry, good boy, did my brother beat you?" Wei Yan hugged the child and looked around.

Miao Qizhi shook his head, desperately holding back his tears, his tearful eyes were round and moist.

"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it." Wei Yan picked him up and walked out, only to find that Wei Xi was no longer at the door.

He hugged Miao Qizhi and walked out the door, only to find Wei Xi waiting for them outside the elevator.

Miao Qizhi hurriedly hugged Wei Yan's neck tightly, not daring to look at Wei Xi.

Wei Yan grinned from being strangled.

The three of them went down to the parking lot. Wei Xi walked ahead and stopped in front of his car.

Wei Yan, who was following behind, hurriedly took the key and pressed the unlock button. Wei Xi approached the car, stretched out his hand to open the rear door, and turned to look at Wei Yan.

"Brother, I can..." Wei Yan wanted to say that he could drive, but seeing Wei Xi's stern expression, he had no choice but to give up, and hugged Miao Qizhi to get into the car.

Wei Xi closed the car door, called the cab again and sat in.

"elder brother……"

"To shut up."

Unexpectedly, Wei Xi cut off the topic, Wei Yan sighed, just waiting for Wei Xi to say something.

They went to the hospital for a follow-up visit. Wei Yan checked and sat on the bench to wait for the results of the examination. Wei Xi went to the doctor to understand the situation.

Miao Qizhi was next to Wei Yan, rubbing his pants restlessly with his fingers.

"Little Uncle Wei..." Miao Qizhi called Wei Yan in a low voice.

"Huh? Did my brother kill you?" Wei Yan stroked the child's head, always feeling that the child was sleepy.

Miao Qizhi shook his head, Wei Xi never said a single serious word to him.

Meeting Wei Xi at home in the morning was really frightening, Wei Xi asked him for the medical card, he was eager to defend Wei Yan, but he couldn't say anything, so he hurriedly put the medical card on Jiang Yueguang's head.

Wei Xi didn't even need to be interrogated, just by looking at the child's expression, he knew he was making up nonsense, his face sank suddenly, as if he had changed.

Miao Qizhi knew that he had said the wrong thing but could only cry anxiously.

"It's not your fault, don't keep hugging yourself, do you hear me?" Wei Yan hugged the child, kissed and kissed on top of his head, feeling both amused and distressed.

"It's over, I really brought you down, I dare to talk nonsense in front of my brother." Wei Yan laughed to himself after speaking, "Don't be sad, my brother won't blame you, the worst thing is to beat me up."

There was still childishness in these words, Miao Qizhi somehow knew that Wei Yan was just comforting himself, a smart, precocious and sensitive child like him was the last thing to see someone close to him get hurt.

Miao Qizhi looked at Wei Yan with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Wei Yan's heart softened into a dandelion, and the child blinked, and the dandelion scattered and fell all over the bottom of his heart, crisp and numb.

"It's okay..." Wei Yan leaned over and touched Miao Qizhi's forehead with his lips, "It's okay..."

Wei Xi went through the hospital to collect Wei Yan's examination reports, and talked with the doctor in charge. He was sure that it was because of overwork that caused the weakened immunity that caused a small cold to strike so violently that it almost killed Wei Yan half of his life.Fortunately, Wei Yan is young and full of energy, and the right medicine can be said to have a remarkable effect. Seeing that he is in good spirits today, it can be seen that it is not a flashback.

Wei Xi finally calmed down. He walked slowly in the hospital corridor with the report in hand. After the initial anger, a kind of disappointment followed, mixed with powerlessness and painful disappointment.

What's more, in just over a month, Miao Qizhi became Wei Yan's accomplice without even realizing it.

Wei Yan and Miao Qizhi waited until Wei Xi appeared at the end of the corridor, and they stood up together. Even though Wei Yan was more afraid of Wei Xi's anger than Miao Qizhi, he had to force himself to lead Miao Qizhi towards Wei Xi.

Miao Qizhi clearly felt the trembling in his hands.

Wei Xi watched one big and one small come over, handed the report to Wei Yan, and said, "Go back."

Knowing that the report was fine, Wei Yan felt a little relieved, but he couldn't help but raise it when he saw Wei Xi's oppressive eyes.

When they went back, Wei Xi was still driving.

As soon as he entered the house, Wei Xi pointed to the bedroom, Wei Yan knew it well and obediently walked to the bedroom, Miao Qizhi wanted to follow, but Wei Xi grabbed him as soon as he took a step, "You stand here."

Miao Qizhi was immediately nailed to the spot, looking down at the floor.

Wei Yan walked into the bedroom and walked a few steps back and forth at the end of the bed, neither standing nor sitting. To be honest, he hadn’t provoked Wei Xi to get angry because of his abnormal body for a long time. When he was a child, he was weak and often fell ill. Every time Wei Xi was anxious, Wei Xi asked him to practice In the long-distance running, he also ran from elementary school to middle school in one breath, and tried his best to do everything in the future so as not to disappoint Wei Xi.

This time the illness came and went quickly, he didn't want Wei Xi to be distracted from taking care of him when he was on a business trip, he always thought that there would be nothing to worry about when he recovered.

Wei Yan heard Wei Xi talking on the phone in the bedroom, and probably called Jiang Yueguang. Wei Xi said to ask Wei Yan for two days off. When Wei Yan heard this, his legs became weak and he didn't dare to move anymore. He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In fact, Wei Xi's real plan is more than two days.

Wei Xi hung up the phone and walked to the bedroom, Miao Qizhi immediately followed him step by step, and when he reached the door of the bedroom, Wei Xi turned around and said to Miao Qizhi: "Stand at the door, if any other moths come out, I will pull you in and beat you up together." Do not believe."

Miao Qizhi nodded again and again, his eyes were half watery, this was considered a very important word for him, Miao Qizhi 1 people believed that Wei Xi would do what he said.

At this time, Wei Yan still wanted to appease Miao Qizhi, and opened his mouth to excuse Miao Qizhi, "Brother, don't, don't care..." Before he could say anything, Wei Xi turned his head and stared fiercely, Wei Yan immediately fell silent. Voice.

Wei Xi walked in and closed the door behind his back, locking it.

"Brother." Wei Yan called out in a low voice.

Wei Xi stood in front of the door and looked at Wei Yan. For some reason, Wei Yan felt that Wei Xi felt particularly oppressive today.

"Still waiting for me to serve you?" Wei Xi said.

Wei Yan reacted with a start, stretched out his hand to dismantle the belt at the waist of his trousers, took out the belt and peeked at his brother, Wei Xi's face was flat, but his eyes were very compelling, Wei Yan handed the belt out with trembling hands.

Wei Xi took it, pulled out a backhand and whipped Wei Yan's waist, tilted his head and nodded at the end of the bed, meaning to tell Wei Yan to move more quickly and lie down honestly.

Wei Yan was gasped by that blow, grinning and dodged back, obediently bent and knelt on the end of the bed.

Wei Xi stepped forward and raised his hand to slap Wei Yan's thigh, "Pants."

Wei Yan was flustered for a while, knowing that he had angered Wei Xi. It had been too long since he had grown up to be taught by Wei Xi. Wei Xi was disappointed.Wei Yan didn't know that Wei Xi could be so angry because of a small cold, and he knew that today's test would be difficult.

When Wei Xi spoke, Wei Yan dared not disobey.

He had no choice but to obediently untie the zipper of his trousers. The zipper got stuck halfway and he couldn't get it off. He was anxious and afraid, and his hands became more and more inflexible. When he finally took it off, Wei Yan was already sweating.

Wei Yan lay at the end of the bed, clenching her teeth, subconsciously tugging on the sheet, begging Wei Xi not to be too harsh.

It was so hot that the belt was slammed onto Wei Yan's buttocks, and a layer of slender oily skin immediately lifted off the edge of the belt. Wei Yan almost screamed, but before he could make a sound, the belt wrapped in anger was pulled off with the next whip.

Two purple marks immediately appeared on Wei Yan's buttocks.

Wei Yan almost gritted his teeth in pain.

The belt rushed down with the wind, and every whip made Wei Yan feel the mark of deep pain. No matter how much he cared about a child standing outside the door, he couldn't bear Wei Xi's full strength with every whip.

Standing outside the door, Miao Qizhi could clearly hear the sound of whipping, and every sound made him tremble with fear.

Wei Yan seized the gap between the whipping in the crazy pain, and grabbed Wei Xi's trousers with his backhand. He didn't dare to really block Wei Xi's beating, but he couldn't bear it so he had to beg for mercy.

"Brother..." Wei Yanxu called out.

Wei Xi stopped.

Wei Yan was in so much pain that he couldn't hold onto Wei Xi's trousers because his hands were weak, and he tapped his fingers on the floor. He turned his head to look at Wei Xi, and Wei Xi also looked at him. Wei Yan felt that Wei Xi was very quiet today. Wei Yan was more terrified than his usual anger. He wanted to refute a few words, but he was afraid that Wei Xi would really get angry, so he stopped talking after calling out brother.

"What? Does it hurt?"

How dare Wei Yan answer the question.

"I'll take it even if it hurts! Crack!" Wei Xi raised his hand again after speaking.

The skin must be broken, Wei Yan thought, feeling that his buttocks hurt very much.

Wei Yan clenched his teeth.

"Let Jiang Yueguang make up nonsense to coax me without telling me, pa! Don't tell me you're in the hospital, wait for me to come back to collect your body?! Pa! Are you waiting for me to come back to collect your body?! Pa!"

One whip after another, chasing after each other, until Wei Yan had a splitting headache and wished he could faint immediately, and listened to his brother's lecture, so he had to concentrate and answer, "No, no... ah! No! ! Ahhh!" I couldn't spell out a complete sentence intermittently.

Did he know that Wei Xi was still angry at him for not telling about his illness.

But he always wants to be in perfect condition in front of Wei Xi, of course he only reports the good news and not the bad news, just like eating and sleeping as a natural habit.

Wei Xi stopped talking after a few lessons, concentrated on waving the belt in his hand, and superimposed hateful swollen marks on Wei Yan's buttocks one by one.

Wei Yan gritted his teeth and grunted, trying to prevent himself from begging for mercy again. He thought it would be better for Wei Xi to vent out, so as not to hold back for a long time and hurt his body.In his world, Wei Xi was his only light since childhood, and he was willing to chase after this light, even if he was burned by the light.

"Is the company important or the body important?"

Wei Yan was beaten until he was in a daze. He couldn't tell what Wei Xi was asking. He felt that he stopped behind him, but the pain was so severe that he didn't know if it was really over.He turned his face and raised his head to look at Wei Xi, and asked, "What's important?"

Wei Xi put down the belt, leaned over and pulled Wei Yan up, Wei Yan grinned and gasped, Wei Xi helped him kneel down, and sat down at the end of the bed.

Wei Yan was throbbing with pain behind him. He supported the mattress with one hand so as not to lie down, and carefully groped for the most painful place behind him with the other. Swell marks ran across his fingers, causing him to shudder again.

"Kneel down." Wei Xi said.

Wei Yan tried his best to kneel down to stabilize his figure, but he was afraid that if he couldn't kneel, he would annoy Wei Xi, so he carefully moved to the side of the bed and tried to lean on the bed for support, not daring to look up at Wei Xi, and looked down at Wei Xi before he had time to change. Under the trousers, his eyes traced Wei Xi's slender legs along the well-made seams of the trousers.

"May I ask whether the company is important or the body is important?" Wei Xi stretched out his hand and lifted Wei Yan's chin vigorously, and repeated the question again.

Wei Yan was made to look back by Wei Xi's slap, and opened his mouth and said, "Of course..." He cut off the words abruptly in the middle, he wanted to say that of course the company is important, this company is not only his own It was Wei Xi's painstaking effort. When he was a child, he always looked forward to growing up. When he really grew up, he realized that everything was difficult. He not only wanted to be Wei Xi's good brother, but also wanted to stand side by side with Wei Xi.

Even if Wei Yan didn't finish his sentence, Wei Xi could recognize the answer from his mouth shape. He raised his hand and scraped Wei Yan's cheek vigorously, "Didn't clean you up enough? Hmm? Didn't I clean you up enough? !" As he spoke, he pinched Wei Yan's face vigorously, gnashing his teeth.

Wei Yan was in pain, and kept saying no.

Wei Xi relaxed his fingers and replaced them with palms, lightly patted Wei Yan's cheek, and said in a low voice while patting, "Wei Yan, there is nothing more important except you." After a pause, he continued, "except you."

Wei Xi used to always want to earn more money to support him and Wei Yan, running around day and night to survive, and he didn't know when he started to understand that life is not survival, survival is struggle, but life is not.He tried his best to push the company to the top, develop business to improve living conditions, teach Wei Yan all his skills, and provide Wei Yan with the best opportunities. From the beginning to the end, Wei Xi felt that this was his obligation, but he didn't want Wei Yan took these as his own responsibility. He thought Wei Yan knew the speed, but he didn't expect Wei Yan to work harder than him.

"Except you." Wei Xi repeated, his eyes were no longer oppressive, but darker and darker, his thumb rubbed back and forth between Wei Yan's eyes.

The temperature of the fingers spread to Wei Yan's eyes, and finally a tear rolled down, landed on Wei Xi's fingertips, and slid down the fingers.

"You still dare to cry? Unconvinced?" Wei Xi helped him wipe away his tears.

Wei Yan shook his head desperately, and more tears fell down.

"Brother..." Only then did he realize that his voice was too hoarse to make a sound.

Wei Xi agreed, leaned over to Wei Yan's forehead, kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "I'm sorry." For all the hardships in the past, for the hesitation of life now, and for the unpredictable future.

Wei Yan couldn't believe it, because he heard his elder brother, who was always in control, apologizing to him.He also didn't dare to think about Wei Xi's implication. Ming Min, a grade-jumping madman like Wei Yan, would have to wait a lot to know what his brother meant at that time.

We always want to protect the person closest to us, hope that he will not be abandoned by the world, hope that he will not be mercilessly tortured by the years, hope that he has a branch to rely on, we always think that we can sacrifice ourselves so that the people around us will not be displaced , but people are in the world, love is in the heart, and fate pushes us to our own different destiny. We will inevitably suffer from blood and pain, and we will always taste the fragrance of love and sweetness.

-------------TBC

Nineteen

Miao Qizhi outside the door heard Wei Yan cry out in pain at first, but then there was no sound, and the door was still closed, Miao Qizhi was terrified, tried to knock on the door several times, but retracted his hand timidly, unable to He was so anxious that he turned around in circles.

Finally, when the door opened, Miao Qizhi raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"Uncle Wei..."

Wei Xi reached out and patted the top of the child's head, and said softly, "Your little Uncle Wei is asleep, don't disturb him."

Miao Qizhi turned his head and saw a pile on the bed. He wiped his tears with his hand, and sobbed, "Uncle Wei, don't be angry, it's my fault."

"Okay, don't get angry, go wash your face." Wei Xi said and pushed the child into the bathroom.

Wei Xi wiped the child's face with a towel, saw his gloomy expression, and sighed, "I'll help Wei Yan make up nonsense in the future, I'll beat you up, do you hear me?"

Miao Qizhi's eyes immediately filled with tears.

"Don't cry, boys love to cry so much." Wei Xi gently wiped Miao Qizhi's eyes with a towel.

Miao Qizhi replied in a low voice under the towel, "Understood." He was as cute as a rabbit.

"Okay, go back to your room and rest."

Miao Qizhi still wanted to speak, but Wei Yan interrupted him, "Go back to the room." Miao Qizhi had no choice but to give up, turned and walked to his room.

Wei Xi twisted another towel, took ice cubes from the refrigerator and poured it into a basin, soaked a towel in the ice water with some water, wrung it dry after a while, took it out, soaked another towel in hot water, and wrung it dry , After finishing everything, I walked out of the bathroom.

Wei Yan lay on the bed and hummed softly, half of his lower body did not dare to move, he turned his head when he heard footsteps, and turned back to continue humming when he saw that it was Wei Xi.

Wei Xi put a cold towel on his horrible buttocks, and Wei Yan yelled, "Hey, hey, the skin is gone, just apply cold compresses, hey, it hurts..."

"What are you calling for?" Wei Xi spread out the towel, pressed the corner of the towel and yelled at him, "Don't move."

Wei Yan screamed in pain.

"It's not broken," Wei Xi said, and couldn't help but ask again, "Is your brother so dark?"

Wei Yan even lost the strength to roll his eyes.

Wei Xi wiped Wei Yan's sweat with a hot towel, then helped him change into his pajamas, scolded him not to move around, tossed back and forth to change the towel, after a few rounds, Wei Xi was also covered in sweat.

After the cold compress, the buttocks are slightly lighter and less hot, but they can't be completely ignored.Wei Yan tried his best not to hum, and saw his brother wring out another cold towel, "Brother, don't do it."

Wei Xi shook out the towel, carefully placed it on Wei Yan's hip, and said softly, "It was heavy."

Wei Yan blinked and thought about a few words of comfort, but couldn't squeeze out a word after searching his stomach, and finally snorted in frustration.

"Does it hurt so bad?" Wei Xi asked immediately after hearing Wei Yan's voice.

Wei Yan didn't know how to answer, so he had to exercise his privilege of being sick and weak, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Wei Xi raised his wrist to look at his watch, it turned out that it was already past meal time, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Omelette noodles, preserved egg porridge, fried pancakes, winter melon dumpling soup." Wei Yan opened his mouth and said, as if the names of these dishes had already been waiting there, just waiting for Wei Xi to ask.

Wei Xi stared at him for a long time, and finally said, "I can't hold you to death."

Wei Yan chuckled with half of his face sunk in the pillow.

Wei Xi sighed helplessly, and finally got into the kitchen. Fortunately, there were all the ingredients, so he didn't have to go back and forth to the vegetable market.

Miao Qizhi kept walking up and down in the room restlessly, rolled over on the sofa bed when he was tired, and then got down and continued walking. He heard footsteps outside the door weeping, then disappeared after a while, and then he heard the kitchen pumping. The range hood buzzed, and I felt hungry. I took the alarm clock and saw, wow, it's already one o'clock in the afternoon.

He quietly opened the door, saw no one was outside, poked his head out to look in the direction of the kitchen, and saw Wei Xi busy inside, so he boldly walked out, touched Wei Yan's bedroom, and poked his head to observe the movement on the bed.

"If you're okay, help my brother." The person on the bed suddenly said, and Wei Yan knew it was Miao Qizhi just by hearing his footsteps.

Miao Qizhi was startled, and stammered, "Little...Little Uncle Wei..."

Wei Yan turned his head to look at the child by the door, and smiled, "Come in."

Miao Qizhi hurried over, squatted beside Wei Yan's bed, put his hands on the mattress, and looked at Wei Yan left and right. Wei Yan couldn't see anything unusual even with a quilt on Wei Yan, but there was no sign on his face. Pale, with sweat profusely on his temples and still suffering, Miao Qizhi was worried, "Is Uncle Wei in pain..." with a worried and anxious expression.

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and squeezed Miao Qizhi's little hand on the mattress, comforting him in a low voice, "It hurts, it's fine."

Miao Qizhi was even more sad, he would be in pain for a long time when Miao Ansheng beat him like that before.Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and the circles of my eyes immediately turned red.

"Okay, don't stay here with me, go to the kitchen to see if there is anything you can help, and at least earn some performance."

Miao Qizhi was taken aback for a moment, with a hesitant expression.

Wei Yan knew what he was afraid of, "Go, my brother won't come back after getting angry for a while, you go, choose a few green onions, will you know?" Seeing Miao Qizhi nod, he continued, "Oh yes , choose a few green onions, my brother immediately smiles, you listen to me."

Miao Qizhi was skeptical, but still got up and walked to the kitchen.

Wei Yan feels that he has reached the pinnacle of fooling children now.

Miao Qizhi walked to the kitchen door and stopped again, timidly looking at Wei Xi who had his back turned to him, the man in a short-sleeved shirt and trousers was brushing and chopping vegetables in front of the cutting board, Miao Qizhi stared blankly, almost forgetting himself The purpose of coming to the kitchen.

Wei Xi put the sliced ​​wax gourd into the boiling water, then turned around to get the pork. When he turned around and saw Miao Qizhi, the child flinched obviously, and asked softly, "Uncle Wei, do you want to help?"

Wei Xi waved at the child, "Do you know how to choose green onions?"

Miao Qizhi opened his eyes wide, he really came here to choose green onions? !

"Huh? What's your expression?" Wei Xi was puzzled.

Miao Qizhi quickly shook his head, and replied, "I will choose." He said and walked into the kitchen.

Wei Yan was lying on the bed in a daze, a scent came into his nostrils, the scent was far and near, Wei Yan subconsciously chased after it, but for some reason he couldn't move, the scent couldn't catch up, and he woke up anxiously.

Opening his eyes, he saw Wei Xi sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl in one hand, stirring in the bowl with a spoon in the other, blowing hot air gently.

"Preserved egg and lean pork porridge."

Wei Xi glanced at him, "The nose is really good."

Wei Yan grinned.

Wei Xi put down the bowl and moved a small side table over.Wei Yan tried to move himself, gasping for air.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wei Xi hurriedly put his hands up to support him, helping him to stand up and kneel on the bed.

Wei Yan gasped and moved towards the small table, resting his hands on the small table to look around.

Wei Xi handed the porridge bowl to him and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"cake?"

"Eat at night."

"noodle?"

"Eat at night."

Wei Yan looked down at the porridge bowl in his hand, then raised his head, "It's not enough."

Wei Xi immediately gave him a slap on the back of the head.

Qi said, "There is a lot in the pot."

"Oh." Wei Yan reluctantly complied, picking up a spoon to stir the porridge.

Seeing his reluctance, Wei Xi almost laughed angrily, and said, just wait.

Lift your legs and walk out of the bedroom.

Wei Xi went out and saw Miao Qizhi sitting at the dining table holding the bowl without moving, and the winter melon dumpling soup on the table was still the same as when it was served, so he said: "Qizhi, you eat first, and you are in a hurry at noon. Let’s go, I’ll make you something delicious tonight.”

Miao Qizhi nodded and asked again, "Uncle Wei won't eat?"

Wei Xi said, "Don't worry about me, you eat first, put the bowl in the sink and I'll clean it up later." He walked into the kitchen as he spoke, and came out with a bowl of winter melon dumpling soup, passed by Miao Qizhi He urged again, "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Miao Qizhi had no choice but to eat first.

And Wei Yan has already swept away the whole bowl of porridge like a storm.

Wei Xi walked in with the soup, Wei Yan saw it, immediately took it with both hands with a smile on his face, picked two meatballs and wrapped them in his mouth, Wei Xi mixed eggs in the meat, so that the taste would be particularly smooth and tender, Wei Yan's cheeks bulged Chewing and chewing, nodding all the time.

"I think maybe you haven't had enough to eat since you were a child." Wei Xi stood aside watching Wei Yan gobble it up, and sighed.

"No, I have never been hungry with you." Wei Yan continued his brother's words while eating hard, "You used to save money to buy me candy, and you didn't even have Jiang Xingxing."

Wei Xi twitched in his heart as he looked at the person who was working hard.

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