Riceless cooking

[flashback]

Zhou Yao had just attended a colleague's wedding, the groom patted his shoulders to send out their table, and then reached out to stop the car.Zhou Le usually looks gentle, and he is persuaded to drink the most. At this time, he felt that his shoulders were being pulled and pushed. He was barely standing on the side of the curb. There was only the ridge under his feet as a fulcrum, and his whole body was shaking even more.

A colleague in the car stretched out his hand to pull him. The groom thought he was too drunk, so he simply put his arms up to push him into the car. Only then did he wake up a little bit, and shook his head holding back his frustration.

"No, I'm motion sick, and it's worse when I'm drunk."

The bridegroom worried: "Then what should I do?"

Zhou Yao felt a tightness in his chest: "I'll go back and blow some air."

"How about that, your home is quite far from here."

He felt the smell of wine and meat mixed together in his nostrils. The brilliant lights of the hotel shone from behind the towering gates, and through his squinted eyelids turned into clusters of criss-cross spots. On the football field, the feeling of being cooked by the hot summer sun.

Lying head to head with him was Zhou Wang.

"My brother, my brother lives not far from here, I'll go find him."

He raised his head and said inarticulately.

"Okay, can you go? How about finding a buddy to see you off?"

"No need—" Zhou pushed the groom away, "I can walk." He scratched his head, stared at the floor tiles in front of him like a tablecloth that had been tossed around, and hesitated for a moment: "There will be no performance if you walk in a straight line."

The colleagues around smiled, seeing that he was still standing still, they let him go alone.

Zhou Le staggered to the neighborhood where there were only two street lamps left. The ivy climbed the entire wall of Building No. [-]. The street lamp with only a large lampshade was squeezed among the lush green leaves, entangled in cobwebs, and mosquitoes Around, the lights dimmed a bit.

There are not many residents here anymore, and there are only a few windows that are lit.

Zhou Yao vomited while leaning on the wall, and then he became sober, and then he got into the door opening of the unit, and the crooked voice-activated lights lit up layer by layer.

He stopped in front of a door and knocked lightly. On the door was a red-cheeked Chinese baby, shaking off some dust with the vibration.Zhou Liao stared at it for a while, but couldn't remember that Zhou Wang had pasted this on the door.

The door couldn't be knocked open, so he could only take out his mobile phone, pressed the number he knew by heart, and it was connected in a short while. He heard the sound of light breathing, leaning his back against the door, and slowly slid to sit on the ground. .

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before tentatively feeding him.

"Xiao Wang, open the door for me."

"Where are you?"

"I'm at your door."

The man started to run immediately, and then there was the sound of the heavy wooden door opening, and then there was indeed a sound of empty wind.

"...you are not here."

"I'm here, I'm waiting for you to open the door for me."

At this time, someone went upstairs and complained that the voice-activated light was broken again, while bypassing Zhou who was sitting on the ground.

After another long silence, Zhou almost fell asleep, and then he heard Zhou Wang say:

"Brother, I moved away from there a long time ago."

Lifting his heavy, alcohol-numbed eyelids, he saw a narrow, dirty aisle where the voice-activated lights sizzled, seemed to be unloaded, and finally went out.

"Brother, I'm getting married."

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"It's a week, your brother is here to see you."

The boy whose name was called turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a probing boy at the door of the class. He made eye contact with him, and immediately ran over with his schoolbag: "Brother, are you on duty?"

Zhou Liao picked up two erasers and clapped them in front of Zhou Wang's eyes: "Yeah." He replied with a smile.

"Bah, bah, bah." Zhou Wang touched his nose, but still wiped his face, and said happily, "Brother, let me help you, go home early." After speaking, he took two wipes and went outside the corridor to take pictures. Ash gone.

Weeks later, he continued to wipe the blackboard. He was considered the tallest boy in the class, able to reach the top of the blackboard, even girls who were not on duty would like to ask him for help.Today's last class is History Yang's class. Not to mention the writing on the blackboard, the writing is extremely heavy, and the gestures have been wiped clean. There are still chalk spots on the tip of the pen, so I have to stir a damp cloth to wipe it.

His fingers are slender and fair, suitable for playing the piano. At this time, he stirred a tattered rag, but it also made the girl's heart so excited that she wanted to shake off the pollen.

"Well, this week, do you want to go to the board game club together after school?" A few girls came over and asked him pretending to be reserved.

As soon as Zhou Le was about to say that he didn't have time, Zhou Wang rushed in from outside the classroom, put two erasers between Zhou Le and the girl, and slapped them hard.

"Brother, do you think it's almost there?"

His brother and the girls whose pollen turned into chalk dust coughed, and Zhou slapped him on the head. Although he only lifted a few hairs, he still pretended to cover his head: "Brother, I was wrong."

After finishing his duty at the end of the week, he took Zhou Wang home by bicycle.

Zhou Wang turned 15 this year, and Zhou Wang was 12 years old. Their primary school and middle school are next to each other. Every day after school, Zhou Wang has to wait for Zhou. Then his elder brother rides the bike, and his younger brother is responsible for swinging his legs in the back seat.

The camphor trees on both sides of the road have sprouted new branches, and the soft sound of the wheels rubbing makes people sleepy.

Zhou Wang sat on the improved back seat with his back against Zhou, holding his schoolbag, and was about to fall asleep with his mouth slightly open.

"Hello." Zhou Le tilted his head and called out.

The younger brother woke up quickly and touched his nose: "I didn't sleep, I didn't sleep."

"You will suffer if you fall."

The person being trained pouted.

"I'll accompany you to buy a car on weekends. Our class Lao Tang opened a cram school and asked me to attend after school every day. I can't go back with you." There was a person sitting behind, and Zhou Zhou deliberately slowed down when turning the corner.

"What, your grades are so good, why are you taking tutoring!" Zhou Wang woke up completely this time.

"You've been moving fast recently, and you've lost a lot of weight. I can't move you."

"If you don't take me with you, I'll sue mom for your puppy love!"

"what?"

"Those girls in your class are so stupid, they even came to the elementary school to look for me. I really worry about their IQ."

"Looking for you? Why are you looking for your little brat?"

"As a relationship, give me a model airplane, but I don't want it."

Zhou Liao laughed, with his back turned to Zhou Wang, and at this moment, he could imagine how funny the boy's contemptuous expression was.

"I don't even want a model airplane, you can't let others ride in your car."

"Okay, what kind of brain circuit do you have?"

Zhou Wang leaned back on his brother's back and was immediately reprimanded: "Don't sleep."

"understood."

A few days later, when Zhou Wang was pushing his new car and showing off with his classmates, he saw Zhou's white shirt blown by the wind, and a girl with a fluttering skirt was sitting on the back seat of his car.

Almost reflexively, he stepped on the bike and chased after him. He rode until he was side by side with Zhou Le, and pinned the front of the bike to Zhou Le.

Zhou Yao turned to see him, quite inexplicably, but slowed down: "School is over?"

Zhou Wang didn't say a word, seeing that his brother didn't realize it at all, he just turned the direction and rubbed over, forcing Zhou to brake suddenly, and quickly straddled his legs to support the ground unsteadily, the girl sitting behind him screamed and put his hands together Wrapped around Zhou's waist.

Zhou Wang stepped on the pedal and rode away quickly.

Leaving his brother behind with a look of wanting to beat someone up, his waist was strangled really tight, Zhou turned his head, just in time to see Jiang Mo rubbing his face against his back intoxicated, he remembered that Zhou Wang once said "Don't let People take your car" such an exhortation.

When she came home late in the evening, Xu Wanqing was sitting on the sofa and peeling oranges while watching TV. On the tea table in front of her was a plate of fruits sprinkled with various salads, "I'm back." Say hello.

"Yeah." Zhou Le bent over and took off his shoes, and while Xu Wanqing was still focusing on the TV, he quickly walked across the living room.

"Come over to eat fruit salad later, do you hear me?"

Zhou Le's back stiffened, so he had to say "hmm" again.

If Xu Wanqing's cooking is the royalty of the dark culinary world, then her fruit salad is the king.Zhou Liao knocked on Zhou Wang's bedroom door depressedly, thinking that this is a good time for brothers to share weal and woe.

No one answered inside, Zhou Wang's bedroom door had a poster of the AC/DC band on it, and at this moment it was shaking and almost fell off the door.

Zhou Liao unscrewed the door, Zhou Wang sat on the floor sorting out the CDs, the speaker was vibrating violently.

Zhou Liao frowned, and his younger brother immediately crawled over to turn off the stereo.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I've convinced you, it's more annoying than my mother."

Zhou Yao endured it and said, "What's the matter with you today, are you losing your temper with me?"

Zhou Wang didn't speak, and silently put the CDs and tapes into the drawer. He had indeed grown a lot taller, and he had to sit on the floor to put things in the low cabinet.Zhou Liao thought about it, and felt that he was probably at fault for this matter. He still treated Zhou Wang like a child, but now that his younger brother has entered high school, the boy is about to enter the rebellious stage at this age.

"I apologize to you. I didn't do what I promised you. Today, Jiang Mo sprained her ankle. She also went to cram school. Lao Tang asked me to take her home first."

Zhou Wang closed the drawer, the expression on his face couldn't be tense, and after a long time, he finally bent his mouth: "It's good to know."

"Don't you think you are very naive?"

Zhou Wang stood up. Earlier, his brother sat cross-legged on the floor in order to talk to him. At this time, he looked down at Zhou. Seeing that Zhou followed his movements and raised his face, and his eyes followed his appearance, he was inexplicably satisfied. .

"My pleasure."

At this time Xu Wanqing called in the living room: "You two come out to eat~" The cheerful tone made the two brothers' backs tingle.

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The victim who was locked on the netnet last year. The three-dimensional is too busy recently. I want to regain the mentality I had when I wrote this article. I had to wait a little longer because I was busy with work just now, sorry