Undying Body

"Who are you calling a bastard!" Du Shaobo raised his head.

"I'm upset, whoever admits it is scolding." Du Shaoyan replied bluntly.

Du Shaobo sneered: "You keep saying that other people are bastards, what are you, you have no mother and no education."

Du Shaoyan's face changed suddenly, his lips trembled visibly, and he said sharply: "It turns out that the illegitimate son is very educated, and there is a mother who is a third party..."

Du Shaobo stood up abruptly, rushed over and grabbed his brother's skirt, raised his arm and hit him.

Du Shaoyan grabbed his brother's collar instead, bent his knees and pressed against the opponent's abdomen, ruthlessly relentlessly.

The two wrestled, and the dining table was quickly overturned by the two of them, and all the food on the table fell to the ground. Xiao Xia rushed over anxiously: "Why did you suddenly fight..."

The servants at the next table also gathered around: "Don't hit me!"

This time, both of them were desperately trying to kill each other with red eyes, but the servants couldn't pull the two boys away.

Xiao Xia grabbed Du Shaoyan's arm: "Master..."

Du Shaoyan didn't care so much, whoever pulled him to hit him, just one elbow pushed Xiaoxia to the ground.

Du Shaobo jumped over and kicked Du Shaoyan in the chest as if someone had set him on fire.

When Du Shaoyan was kicked by him, he immediately got up and punched Du Shaobo in the face. The two of them didn't care what they could and couldn't do, they just wanted to knock each other down.

"Enough!" A man's voice came from behind the two brothers.

The servants stopped their hands one after another: "Sir, madam."

Du Shoucheng walked over quickly and grabbed Du Shaobo's collar with one hand: "Is that enough?"

Du Shaobo was caught by his father and didn't dare to resist, so he stopped. Du Shaoyan slapped his brother's face with his backhand: "The bastard's bastard!"

Du Shoucheng raised his hand and slapped his younger son.

The sound was so loud that everyone in the dining room was shocked.

-

Chang Sheng stayed in the yard for a while after tidying up, trying to deliberately avoid Du Shaoyan's eating time. He estimated that the dining time was over before entering the dining room.

There was only Afang in the dining room, and he was cleaning the floor. He saw that the floor was in a mess, broken food containers were scattered all over the floor, and liquids of various colors were flowing on the floor. Although the dining table was lifted up, it was white. The tablecloth of the table has long been covered with criss-cross patterns of colored sauces.

Chang Sheng was surprised: "What happened?"

A Fang raised his head: "Brother Chang, you just came, alas, Master Shaoyan and Master Shaobo are fighting again!"

"what?"

"Both of them are much angrier than last time, and no one can hold back. Alas, Mr. and Mrs. finally came..."

Chang Sheng immediately asked, "Did you punish them?"

"Master Shaobo will be punished, and Master Shaoyan will be miserable." A Fang shook his head: "He called Master Shaobo the bastard's illegitimate son in front of his wife, and his wife's face turned blue. , Mister beat Master Shaoyan and locked him in the attic, so he won't come out unless he repents."

Chang Sheng was stunned, and immediately asked: "How was the young master beaten? Where is the attic?"

"It's the attic on the top of the fourth floor. It's a stand-alone room with nothing in it." Afang sighed, "Mr. is out now, and he's really angry. The attic is locked, and he specifically ordered no one to go in." , and you are not allowed to bring food in..."

Just as Xiao Xia ran in, he had only met Du Shaoyan and Chang Sheng before in this house, so he was only very close to them, he grabbed Chang Sheng's clothes and said, "Uncle Chang, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." I'm not good..."

Chang Sheng saw that his small face and facial features were all wrinkled together, as if he was about to cry, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what's going on?"

"I, I didn't know that the relationship between Master Shaobo and the young master is so bad. I gave the sandwich that Master Shaobo helped to make to the young master, but the two of them lost their temper..." Xiao Xia's voice was crying: "What should I do, the young master was killed It's locked up, and I still don't give him food, it's my fault, I'm too stupid..."

"This has nothing to do with you." Chang Sheng comforted: "Don't be sad, the young master is always the son of the husband, and he will be released naturally when the husband's anger subsides."

He said this in his mouth, as if he was comforting Xiao Xia and comforting himself, but in fact he also felt uneasy.

Du Shoucheng didn't come back until evening, and it was getting dark.

Looking from the yard, the small attic on the easternmost side of the fourth floor is lonely and abrupt, and it looks even more isolated and helpless in the night shone with cold stars.

Chang Sheng sighed, and he went to look for Miss Mei again, but the housekeeper didn't dare to make up his own mind, and the two masters never came back.

I don't know what happened to the kid in the attic. He fought with his brother, was punished by his father, and didn't even eat breakfast or lunch. He must be starving now.

Xiao Xia was very anxious and couldn't think of a way out, so she could only surround Chang Sheng and ask him for help: "What about Uncle Chang, the young master has been spoiled all the time, it must be very hard for him to be beaten by his father, and it hurts me to be scolded by my father." Sad, the young master must be sad, he is alone in that little house, maybe he is crying."

Chang Sheng was already very upset, and he became even more anxious when he quarreled. He was not an emotional person, but he was confused when he cared. He looked at the isolated attic and made a risky decision in his heart.

-

Leaning out from the window sill on the easternmost side of the fourth floor, the night wind howled, his hair was blown back by the wind, his feet were dark, and he felt a little dizzy.

"Uncle Chang, I don't want it anymore!" Xiao Xia grabbed Chang Sheng's wrist in fright: "It's too dangerous."

Instead, Chang Sheng comforted: "It's okay, shh." He gestured in a low voice: "Go down, it's not good to be discovered by others, I can do it alone." He climbed out of the window sill and stepped on the narrow decoration line of the outer wall .

The wind blows up from his feet, and Chang Sheng wonders why he is still doing such naive things at such an old age. Do he think he is a knight who flies over the roof? .

On the top of the attic is the water tower of the whole main house, and there is a water pipe leading there. He can climb to the isolated house just by following the water pipe.

He quickly grabbed the water pipe, stepped on the thick screw that fixed the water pipe, climbed up a few steps, and touched the window of the attic.

Looking in through the glass window, under the dim light, Du Shaoyan sat on the bed with his back facing him, motionless, his back was lonely, as if he had been abandoned by everyone.

Chang Sheng only felt a slight pain in his heart, all his anger towards him was replaced by pity in an instant, he freed up his hand and knocked on the window glass.

Du Shaoyan turned his head slowly, he saw Chang Sheng outside the window, immediately rubbed his eyes again, froze for a moment, rushed to open the window: "Why is it you!" He stretched out his hand and pulled Chang Sheng in as he said.

Chang Sheng held his hand, feeling some stability, he jumped into the house and looked at the attic.

Nothing but a plank bed.

"Scared me, I wondered why someone would knock on the window, and thought I saw a ghost!" Du Shaoyan took Chang Sheng's hand and pulled him to the side of the bed to sit down: "I feel much better when I see you."

"Young Master, don't be sad..."

"I'm so mad, Du Shaobo, that bastard, my dad actually prefers that he only hits me and locks me up!" Du Shaoyan scolded, "I've been thinking about how to take revenge on Du Shaobo, I must beat him hard next time!"

Chang Sheng was speechless, it turned out that this young master was really angry, that's right, when was this young master sad and still crying?Xiao Xia, you are so naive!

Du Shaoyan ran to close the window and said, "That's too exaggerated, how did you come up here? Are you Spider-Man?!"

Chang Sheng explained: "Get the water pipe from the window on the fourth floor, and climb up after a few steps."

"You do such a dangerous thing!" Du Shaoyan walked back to him and sat down, and shook his hand: "I'm so touched..." He saw the bag on Chang Sheng's back: "What did you bring?"

"Well, I'm afraid the young master will be hungry..." Chang Sheng said as he took off the bag.

"I'm starving to death!!!" Du Shaoyan rushed over: "And my Chang Sheng loves me the most!" He unzipped the bag and took out the lunch box and kettle inside: "I didn't eat breakfast, lunch or dinner. I'm starving to death..." Then he suddenly stopped and looked up at Chang Sheng: "You don't plan to have the last supper with me, do you?"

Chang Sheng lowered his head: "Master, I really intend to leave."

"No, no, no, I don't agree!" Du Shaoyan pushed the lunch box away: "I won't eat! If you leave, I won't eat!"

Chang Sheng was helpless: "Isn't the young master starving?"

"I won't eat that! If you leave, I won't eat anything! I won't eat any more!"

The child couldn't go to school last time, and this time he went on a hunger strike. Chang Sheng thought about it and sighed: "Stop making trouble, young master is 15 years old, he is no longer a child, he has to grow up..."

"I know you're leaving to find that gay man," Du Shaoyan interrupted him, "I'm doing it for your own good! You can't go!"

Chang Sheng found it difficult to communicate with him: "I'm not looking for Wu Shang, I'm going back to my hometown, I'm getting old and I want to go home and don't want to wander outside..."

"You miss home and want to go back and see, I'll accompany you!" Du Shaoyan grabbed Chang Sheng's hand: "I'll ask for leave to accompany you, even for a few days, that's not a reason."

"Sir, stop making trouble, I really..."

He only heard a few gurgling sounds from his stomach, and Du Shaoyan blushed.

"Eat first, we'll talk later." Chang Sheng pushed the lunch box over.

"I won't eat." Du Shaoyan turned around awkwardly: "You promise me not to leave, I will eat again."

"Ah," Chang Sheng sighed again, and decided to make it clear at once this time. Maybe he can't procrastinate when communicating with this child, let alone soften his heart. He thought for a while: "I stayed with the young master for two years. This person is used to conservatism, some things can't be done, even if you think about it, I'm a grown man, and the young master has grown up gradually, there are limits to many things..."

Du Shaoyan turned around suddenly: "I know why you are leaving."

Chang Sheng looked at him: "You understand?"

"I don't understand," Du Shaoyan frowned, "Men and women can't kiss each other, but we are all men, what's so taboo?"

Chang Sheng found that this child and him had completely different perspectives on this issue.

Only one answer can explain it.

The young master just regards him as someone who is close to him, someone who is useful, someone who is close to him, and there is nothing else other than that.Even if he kisses him, holds him, touches him, there are no emotional factors mixed in, it's just a way of expressing intimacy.

And he wasn't.

Such a clear answer, too straightforward, made him feel deeply sad and humbled.

Du Shaoyan continued: "But if you really want to leave me for this reason, I will control myself. After all, everyone has their own hobbies, and I can understand." He paused, and said seriously: "I won't touch any more Are you OK."

Chang Sheng looked into the boy's bright eyes, even under the dim light, he was still full of energy.

He's very old, and he's young.He was so young that he felt it was a luxury to look directly at him.

Du Shaoyan leaned over to look at him: "I said so, you won't leave again, will you?"

Chang Sheng couldn't speak, so he had no reason to leave, but he had no reason to stay.

"If you don't say anything, you agree." Du Shaoyan happily went to get the lunch box: "I can finally eat, my young master is starving."

He opened the lid of the lunch box, and the aroma of the rice came to his face. He held the rice under his nose and smelled it childishly: "It smells so good!"

There are no dishes in the lunch box, only an ordinary fried rice, the white rice is fried with green beans, eggs, and sausages, and it is still hot.

"I'll ask again, if you don't leave," Du Shaoyan swallowed, "I'll eat it!"

Chang Sheng looked at his face, but he couldn't say anything.

Du Shaoyan swallowed again: "I won't eat until I get a definite answer." Putting down the lunch box, his stomach gurgled a few times very cooperatively.

Chang Sheng had no choice but to say, "If the young master is hungry..."

"I'm not hungry," Du Shaoyan immediately denied, staring straight at the delicious fried rice, and then turned his head to look at Chang Sheng: "Really, I'm not hungry at all."

Chang Sheng handed him the spoon: "I won't go."

"really?"

"Ah."

"I'm starving to death!" Du Shaoyan quickly grabbed a spoon and inserted it into the rice, hugged the lunch box and devoured it hungrily, throwing away all the gentleness of eating.

I saw the white porcelain spoon flying up and down, and the rice decreased rapidly. Du Shaoyan was so stuffed that he couldn't speak and said vaguely: "It's delicious...it exploded..."

"Slow down." Chang Sheng handed over the kettle, "Don't choke."

After taking a sip of water, Du Shaoyan slowed down a little, and couldn't stop praising: "It's super delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious meal."

"That's because the young master is very hungry." Chang Sheng forced a smile: "It's the most common Yangzhou fried rice. I make it myself. It's not as good as Brother Zhang and the others."

"Impossible! I've eaten fried rice before, it can't be so delicious!" Young Master Du said with a full mouth, "So you kept hiding from me that you cook such delicious food."

The food in the lunch box was quickly swept away like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Chang Sheng asked, "Are you full?"

Young Master Du had a grain of rice sticking to his mouth, and nodded, "I'm full, but I can eat three more servings."

Chang Sheng wanted to reach out and take the rice grains from his mouth, but after thinking about it, he just pointed, "There is rice here."

"Where?" Du Shaoyan touched his mouth: "Help me get it."

Chang Sheng shook his head: "Master, come by yourself."

Du Shaoyan couldn't find it after touching it for a long time: "Help me, there is no mirror."

Chang Sheng had no choice but to go over and reach out to help him take off the rice grains, but Du Shaoyan suddenly hugged him.

Chang Sheng's body trembled: "The young master just said he wouldn't touch me..."

Du Shaoyan buried his head on Chang Sheng's shoulder, and rubbed it twice recklessly: "I can't do it!"