Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zichun returned home with red bumps on his face. His younger brothers and sisters thought he was sick and cared for him; his father saw that he was so ugly and laughed; his stepmother knew that when a boy grows up, he will probably experience this embarrassment all the time. Period, so I just do not know, and there is no response.

Shen Zichun monopolized a bedroom. Every night after everyone fell asleep, he would dig out a box of matches from under the pillow and fumble to light the half of the red candle.A small flame jumped up, lighting up and darkening the entire bedroom.Everything was silent, there was no sound, that ambiguous and terrifying, ecstatic and eerie atmosphere appeared bit by bit like a ghost, poking its head in and shrinking its head.

The quilt at home was not soft and thick enough, so I had to roll a big pillow inside.Shen Zichun took off his clothes and rode on the quilt, bouncing up and down with this big soft tube, riding the wind and waves.Invisible arms wrapped around his neck, and intangible legs wrapped around his waist. He imitated Duan Zhicheng exactly, but he didn't have fiery lips for him to move and kiss at the same time.

Shen Zichun didn't know who the object of his fantasy was at night, he hadn't concretized it - even if the imaginary arms and legs were all Shen Jiali's style, he still didn't hit the third uncle with his thoughts, probably It is subconsciously unwilling and daring.

The candle burned shorter and shorter, and he couldn't bear to use it again.And just as he was scratching his head and full of secrets, the winter vacation was over and it was time to start school again.

Because of Shen Zichun's poor grades last semester, he was called over by his husband to reprimand him as soon as he entered school.Mr.'s words are well-founded, polite and polite, and he feels awe in his heart.

It took more than half a month for him to go out early and return late. He gathered his mind and went to study, and his grades improved a little. At the same time, the flame in his heart gradually subsided, and the red bumps on his face also calmed down.It was at this time when he was clear-headed and focused on making progress, he came home from school that night and suddenly found that his third uncle had come.

When he entered, Shen Jiali was discussing with Shen Jiayi about buying and selling government bonds and stocks.Shen Jiayi slumped on the sofa without sitting, and begged with a sad face: "Third brother, you take me with you! You can drive one sheep and let two sheep go. I will take the money, and you don't have to pay for it." What."

Shen Jiali's complexion is very good, and the skin on his face is white and translucent.Leaning on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, he asked with a smile or not: "Second brother, since you said it's so easy, why don't you do it yourself?"

Shen Jiayi sighed motionlessly, and lazily replied: "Little boy, you can run on me! If I had that kind of brains, I would have made a fortune early, and I would still be taken care of by you? Speaking of which, I am also your own brother, you Now that we have a good opportunity, why don't you get a little bit of a bargain if you don't support me?"

Shen Jiali was obviously in a good mood, so after hearing this, he was not angry at all, and leaned forward, stretched out his hand and patted Shen Jiayi's knee, and scolded with a smile: "Bastard bastard, are you begging for help?"

Before the second child could respond, he saw Shen Zichun walking in with his schoolbag on his shoulders, and smiled at the child: "Xiaochun, are you back?"

Shen Zichun hadn't seen Shen Jiali for a while, and didn't feel that he missed him; but now that he met him suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and before he could speak, his face turned red.Walking forward involuntarily, he called out in a panic, "Third, third uncle!"

Shen Jiali patted the place next to him, and greeted with a cheerful face: "Come and sit for a while. I heard that you know how to work hard now, which is very good, but don't be busy at this moment, and go to study after dinner."

Shen Zichun was waiting for this sentence, so he immediately put down his schoolbag and threw it aside, then walked forward and sat down beside Shen Jiali.

Uncle San smells so good!

Not only is it fragrant, but she also put her arms around his neck, and gently rubbed his cheek with the back of her hand: "Second brother, who did Xiaochun follow? When you were a teenager, your face was always clean."

Shen Jiayi is not interested in his son, but seeing that his younger brother is in high spirits, he thought about it carefully: "It should be like his uncle..." He pointed at his face with his fingers, and vividly described his former brother-in-law's respect Rong: "His uncle's face, my God, I couldn't see it when I was young, but now that I'm older, it's better. At that time, didn't everyone say that he couldn't get a wife?"

Shen Jiali turned his head away, kissed Shen Zichun on the forehead, and smiled happily: "Don't listen to your father's alarmist words, you won't." Then he said to Shen Jiayi: "Xiaochun is so beautiful, but Don't be like his uncle."

Shen Zichun slightly opened his mouth to breathe, feeling like he was about to faint.

Shen Jiayi didn't pay attention to his son's reaction—his younger brother, who only had a heart but not a stature, recently made a fortune in the futures business, so proud that he almost woke up laughing in his dreams.As a bystander, he saw Shen Jiali earning a huge sum of money with nothing but nothing, and he salivated, hoping that when the other party encountered good things in the future, he would also bring his own money with him. shares.

Shen Jiali loves money, and property is the only capital he can be proud of.He stayed at home alone and had nowhere to vent his happiness, so now that he has caught Shen Zichun, he treats him as a little thing and hugs and caresses him.Shen Zichun curled up cowardly, trying his best to let himself be a little birdie by Shen Jiali's side, but it was very reluctant, because his skeleton was really large.

Shen Jiayi still muttered unwillingly: "Third brother, you don't take me with you when you take outsiders, you really are!"

Shen Jiali patted Shen Zichun, asked him to bring him a cup of tea, and at the same time replied perfunctorily: "That Director Jin was introduced by the old Duan, I have to give the old Duan face. Besides, I am also taking care of it." It’s risky, as Director Jin said, you can only make money but not lose money. Once you screw up, the old man will have to find a way to cover his losses. It’s not me, the bosses in the military are all too domineering. , don’t take this person with you again.”

It is natural for him to say "old paragraphs" one by one.Shen Zichun came over with a teacup in his hand, his face was calm, but his heart was full of emotions, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. All in all, it was a kind of sour sadness, which seemed to be mixed with a little anger and resentment—it was not good anyway. That's it.

Shen Jiali had dinner at the second brother's house, and before leaving, he pulled Shen Zichun aside, took out two banknotes from his trouser pocket, and handed them to him, asking him to buy stationery and snacks.Shen Zichun has often taken pocket money from his third uncle in recent years, and when he sees the money on weekdays, he is always happy and elated, wishing he could bow to his third uncle.But today his state of mind changed, he felt as if he had been doled out by someone and lost all face, subconsciously almost wanted to say no - fortunately at the last moment, he still controlled his tongue.

After Shen Jiali left, Shen Zichun's thoughts that had been gathered with great difficulty dispersed again.

This time it was out of control, don't talk about studying at night, you can't even sleep.The last bit of candle was burned out, and he tossed and turned in the dark, thinking that it would be great if he was a supernatural elf, and flew stealthily to the third uncle's bedroom in the middle of the night. The third uncle must have fallen asleep and didn't respond, or woke up. I can't see myself-it's as mysterious and beautiful as a story in a fairy tale book.

The object in my heart gradually became clear, with arms and legs, talking and laughing, dealing with money like a snowball, drinking tea and smoking every day, occasionally swearing at people, taking out bits and pieces of money from his trouser pocket to spend for him, in fact, he is not very amiable, Especially when making that mocking expression, it is simply chilling.

In the afternoon of the next day, Shen Zichun skipped class with those friends who were not good at studying, and went to a nearby girls' high school to see female students.

Shen Zichun came here to join in the fun, but when he was standing at the back gate of the girls' high school, he suddenly thought of Ma Lijun for some reason, and felt awkward.

He wanted to leave, but his friends said he was a disappointment and wouldn't let him go.And he stood on the sidelines for a while, feeling really bored, so he left on his own initiative - he didn't go home, and squeezed the tram to the third uncle's place.