Prodigal son

After Qiao Chen sat on the sofa for a while, he saw Qiao Jingan walking in, wiping the sweat from his forehead with one hand, he frowned slightly, and glanced at Qiao Jingan's right arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Jingan smiled at Qiao Chen, "Good morning, brother."

"Well," Qiao Chen nodded with a brotherly air, and then started to do what he must do every morning, flipping through the newspaper, but the peripheral vision in the corner of his eye kept sending Qiao Jingan upstairs.

After Qiao Jingan disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Qiao Chen waved to the butler standing in the corner, and asked suspiciously, "The joints are dislocated, when will they recover?"

The butler thought for a while and said seriously, "It depends on the species. If it's a gecko, even if the tail is broken, it can grow back; if it's a fish, the joints are dislocated and you can die."

Qiao Chen tightened his grip on the newspaper, took a deep breath and said, "What if it's a human?"

"Then see where the bones are misplaced." The butler touched his chin and said, "Young master, do you want to ask about the neck or the limbs? If it's the neck, then you have no chance in this life."

Qiao Chen felt a slight pain in his forehead. He looked at the uncle who took care of him since childhood, and finally sighed helplessly, "Uncle Wang, you know what I want to ask."

Steward Wang smiled, "Young master, since you care about the second young master, why do you need to hide it? Isn't it only natural for the elder brother to care about the younger brother?"

Qiao Chen remained silent and made it very clear that he didn't want to continue this topic.

The butler had no choice but to say, "I asked Er Shao in the morning, and he said that there is no serious problem with his arm. Although it hurts a bit, it doesn't affect his daily life. Besides, punching and exercising should be persevering and not give up halfway."

"Confused, does he know that dislocation of the joints should not be done with too much force, and he has ignored what the doctor said?!" Qiao Chen slapped the newspaper on the coffee table heavily, his heart was full of anger, "He is already 20 years old. , are you still a child?!"

The housekeeper watched the cup shaking on the tea table, and swallowed. How lucky he was to see the young master so energetic, even such a heavy mahogany tea table could shake.After thinking about it, fortunately, I replaced the glass tea table with mahogany according to Er Shao's preference yesterday. If it was made of glass, he would be afraid that the young master would be possessed by magic and smash the glass.

"Brother, what happened?" Qiao Jing'an saw the butler's expression was a little uneasy when he went downstairs, and Zhang's mother who was standing in the corner was also a little flustered. He walked to Qiao Chen's side suspiciously, "Are you angry?"

The housekeeper took a step back involuntarily, Second Young Master, are you here to add fuel to the fire?

Just when a few people thought that Qiao Jing'an would be yelled at by the young master, they saw the young master turned around slowly, his angry face changed to flat in this moment, and one hand was still rubbing the top of the second young master's head, " Eat first, and I have something to ask you after dinner."

The corner of Steward Wang's mouth twitched, and he glanced sympathetically at the innocent mahogany table, Young Master, you are so angry, why don't you yell at Second Young Master?

While eating, Qiao Chen noticed that Qiao Jingan's right hand holding the chopsticks was slightly inflexible. Even so, he didn't frown, so he frowned.

His brain told him that he should slap this disobedient kid now, but his rationality told himself that he couldn't do that. As for why he couldn't do that, he subconsciously didn't want to think about it.

During the meal, Qiao Jingan was very comfortable, Qiao Chen was very worried, and Butler Wang was very worried. After the meal, Qiao Chen took Qiao Jingan to sit on the sofa, and said calmly, "How is your hand?"

Qiao Jingan squeaked, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt too much."

Qiao Chen frowned, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Xiao An, I actually don't want to be too harsh on you."

Steward Wang, who was standing aside, touched his nose. He even cared about what the second young master wore, and he was not strict.

"Do you know that if you do this, it's not good for your arm. It's true that joint dislocation is not a serious injury, but you can't take good care of your body like this. Did you forget what the doctor said yesterday?" Qiao Chen said with a pale face. The uglier it is, "Or do you think this arm is not important to you at all?"

Except for the first time they met in the hospital, Qiao Jingan had never seen Qiao Chen talk to him with a cold face. When he saw that the other party was really angry, he also understood that the other party really cared about him, so he quickly explained, "I'm sorry, brother, I It's just that I'm not used to using my left hand, and there's really nothing wrong with my hand." Last night, he had already spliced ​​his bones properly, and this small injury wasn't a big problem at all. Look so serious.

"Not used to using your left hand?" Qiao Chen said with anger, "Can't I take care of you?"

Qiao Jingan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while. In his previous life, when he practiced martial arts, he would also be injured. Small problems such as dislocation of joints, not to mention his parents who have always loved his elder brother, would not take it to heart. He really doesn't care. Knowing that my little joint dislocation used to be so serious to my brother now.This meticulous care made him a little overwhelmed.

Steward Wang looked at his young master's awkward way of caring, and shook his head. He didn't know why. He always felt that after the second young master lost his memory, his mental performance was normal, but his common sense often had problems. This made him a lot of pressure as a housekeeper. .

The result of the communication between the brothers was that Qiao Chen took Qiao Jingan to the hospital again, and under the doctor's condemning eyes, he tied the bandage again. When the two left the hospital, Qiao Chen's face sank like water, "In two weeks from today, You can't even punch."

Qiao Jingan's protest turned into a mutter when he saw Qiao Chen's ugly face, "Then what should I do in the morning?"

Qiao Chen glanced at Qiao Jingan's legs, and said angrily, "You can practice kicking." Before losing his memory, he was the one who slept late, but now that he has lost his memory, he wakes up earlier than anyone else.He heard the complaints from the servants in the villa. After all, the master has to wake up, and the servants have to get up. Now, because of this kid, no one in the whole villa can sleep late.If this kid doesn't go to the morning training these two weeks, maybe the eight generations of ancestors of the entire villa's servants will be grateful to him.

Qiao Chen would feel deep regret for saying this, because he saw Qiao Jingan seriously thinking about his suggestion.After a long while, Qiao Jingan looked at Qiao Chen and said with a smile, "I haven't thoroughly understood the leg skills of Bei Shaolin. It's good to have time to understand it now. Thank you brother for reminding me."

North Shaolin?Qiao Chen twitched his lips. He felt that there shouldn't be such a thing as a TV at home. It was enough for him to have a housekeeper who was always influenced by TV dramas. Why did he have a younger brother who liked martial arts dramas? The family is unlucky.

When I saw the bright smile on the young man's face, the words I had taught him disappeared without a trace. After a while, I said, "Well, it doesn't matter if you practice the north leg or the south leg, don't do it anymore."

"Brother, Nan Juvenile is famous for his fists. Shaolin Temple's martial arts are extensive and profound. You must not be so disrespectful." Qiao Jing'an has always admired Shaolin Temple's martial arts. Hearing Qiao Chen's words, his handsome face suddenly became serious.

Qiao Chen rubbed his forehead, "Yes, I will definitely pay attention in the future." The family is unfortunate, it is really unfortunate.

Satisfied with Qiao Chen's attitude of knowing his mistakes and being able to correct them, Qiao Jingan twisted his neck uncomfortably, the bandage hanging around his neck made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Shu sat in the car, holding a case report in his hand, rubbing his forehead and said to the driver in front, "Stop."

"Master?" The driver hesitated, but seeing Lin Shu's expression, he stopped the car anyway.

Lin Shu opened the car door and got out of the car. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the clear sky. What a place to really go.

After walking for a while, he heard a familiar voice not far away. When he looked sideways, it was Qiao Jingan wrapped in gauze.

The two brothers of the Qiao family were standing at the door of a car, Qiao Jingan didn't know what to say, Qiao Chen's expression was obviously helpless, but he was not impatient, but nodded patiently.

He stopped unconsciously and looked at the two brothers faintly in a daze. If he thought that the two brothers were just acting, now he felt that the two were really close, because some things could be staged, but people His eyes can't be deceiving.

For some reason, he walked towards the two of them, and when he was five steps away from them, he said, "Qiao Jingan, have you been beaten into the hospital again?"

Qiao Chen had seen Lin Shu a long time ago, and he put his hand on Qiao Jingan's shoulder, not only to express his position, but also to prevent Qiao Jingan from being impulsive because of the other party's provocation.

Qiao Jingan didn't pay attention to Qiao Chen's movements. He turned his head and looked at Lin Shu carefully. This person looked familiar. After a while, he suddenly said, "Oh, it's you, Lin..." He realized that he couldn't remember this person at all. name.

Lin Shu said with an ugly face, "Lin Shu"

"Young Master Lin is actually Xiao An's classmate." Qiao Chen stepped forward with a smile, "Xiao An is naughty at school, please take care of him." Qiao Chen knew Lin Shu, so he didn't want to have any trouble with Lin Shu on the surface. Although the other party said such things to Qiao Jingan, it already made him unhappy.

"President Qiao," the corners of Lin Shu's mouth twitched slightly. It turned out that in Qiao Chen's eyes, Qiao Jing'an was only at the level of naughty, which made those who were really naughty feel so embarrassing.

Qiao Jingan looked at Lin Shu who was alone with a gloomy expression, and suddenly realized, "Have you been driven out of the house or have you run away?"