〖Bottle Evil〗Silence and noise

After a few days of fear, I was afraid that that little bastard Li Cu would appear suddenly, so I was always mentally prepared. Li Cu had never met the little brother, and everything he knew about the little brother came from other people’s narration. Those few people are basically our enemies, so I can't figure out his attitude towards my brother, and he is no longer the ignorant boy I met at that time. Turned the boat here.

But I kept wandering around until September, and Li Cuo hadn't appeared yet. I thought about making a phone call to ask, but I paused and thought, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Of course, it's much easier not to deal with it than to have to deal with it.

The summer in Hangzhou is very hot, and it will suddenly rain from time to time, but the surrounding scenery is beautiful. In August, there are many tourists. In September, the students start school, and the flow of people suddenly decreases. I will take it with me when I am free. The little brother went out and walked around.

The little brother was very cooperative and never refused.

He had no intention of leaving at all, but I was still very worried, afraid that one day I would suddenly wake up and disappear without leaving a note.

Ten years ago, I knew he was in Changbai Mountain, so what about another ten years?Where should I go to find him?

It would be nice if it could go on like this forever. He wouldn’t look so lonely if I talked with him every day. Even if he broke his promise to the fat man, it doesn’t matter. The villages in Fujian and our future are nothing compared to my little brother. so important.

I always wanted to ask him again if he could change his mind and go to Fujian with us, but I couldn't ask him so many times, I didn't want him to feel that I was forcing him.

Although I have a terrible obsession with this matter, I have my own reasons, but I can't tell my brother right now.

In a blink of an eye, it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that my brother came back to. Even though there are only two of us, I decided to spend this festival well.

The current plan is to make a large table of delicious food first, and then take more pictures and send them to Fatty Xiaohua Xiuxiu and the others, so that they will look at me with admiration, and then have a good time.

In addition to this great wish, I have one more thing to do before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's rare to wake up early in the morning, and my brother is brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

"Brother." I leaned against the door and called him.

"Huh?" he replied vaguely.

"Anyway, I'm free, I'm going to reopen that small antique shop, Wushanju, next to Xiling Yinshe, do you remember?" I said.

"Remember." He answered me after rinsing his mouth.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time," I told him.

"Yeah." He looked at me, "Drive it if you want." Then he went out of the bathroom and walked to the living room.

I chased it out, "But there is still a problem." He stopped and turned to look at me.

I rubbed my chin and pondered for a while, "Look, the antique shop has to be guarded when it opens, but now Wang Meng is gone..."

"Not here?" He suddenly turned around and interjected.

"..." I was surprised that he still remembered Wang Meng's character and suddenly reacted, "No, no, it's not the 'disappeared'." I smiled, "He is no longer my subordinate."

He glanced at me, which was meaningful, and I suddenly felt a little guilty, so he continued to turn around and walk out.

"I mean, if I'm going to guard the bric-a-brac..."

"I'll go with you." He interrupted me suddenly.

So simply?

"Okay, okay." I said happily.

In fact, I still have my own ideas. I stay in this house every day, just like a canary trapped in a cage. Everyone on the road knows what the identity of my little brother is, not to mention that I am not sure whether he is still willing to hang out. On the road, but you can’t just stay in this house with me every day, it’s okay with me, you can do whatever you want, if the younger brother doesn’t say it, it doesn’t mean he’s willing.

I'm testing, testing whether he will be willing to step out with me, even if it's only one step, but also to go out and see the outside world.

Although the antique shop basically does not have many customers every day, it is at least a way to deal with outsiders.

To be honest, this idea is a bit naive. I hope that my little brother will slowly come into contact with this world. He needs to have his own way of communicating with the world. Fatty and I will both die of old age. I hope to solve all his problems. In the world, when we all leave, he doesn't have to walk around alone. When he disappears one day, someone will find him besides me.

In recent years, I have developed a quick temper. We went out after breakfast and went straight to Wushanju.

I have kept the antique shop in Xiling Yinshe and paid the fee all the time. I didn’t plan to resell or sell it. At that time, I never thought that I could see it with my brother. I just kept it as a souvenir. When I think about it, every time I wake up from a nightmare, there is still a place where I can nostalgia for the past.

But it’s just thinking about it. The last time I locked the door was also locked by Wang Meng. After that, I never went there again. I was always afraid that I would not be able to hold on when I saw that ordinary antique shop, and I wanted to go back to the old Wu Xie. , However, at that time, I had no way out, even if I tried my best to retreat, I would still leave others homeless, and I would lose everything.

Looking at the dusty antique shop, I can't help feeling a little emotional.

It can be seen that after this place was locked, no one really came here again. I remembered that that day, it was Da Jinya who came to me and asked me if I wanted to collect the rubbings. After that, he ran for so long. Here That's the real beginning of the story.

Wang Meng often sits in the corner and plays games, and usually doesn’t have many customers. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for him. At the beginning, I only promised him a salary of 600 yuan. That stupid boy has worked hard for me for so many years.

Fortunately, it is still fine now, no matter what, it is very good to be able to live well.

Wuzi sighed with emotion for a long time, stood in the room and turned around, only to remember the little brother behind him, turned around and smiled apologetically at him: "This place is too dirty, we need to clean it up properly."

It was very hot outside, so I went to try the air conditioner first, the quality is really good, after so many years, it can still work, this air conditioner was specially approved by me to Wang Meng, and he kept complaining to me, "It's fine if the salary is not much , There is really not much work to do every day, but the summer in Hangzhou is so hot, you will die without an air conditioner, boss, let's buy the cheapest one that can be used, okay?"

I can still recall his tone and expression at that time, and I don’t know how he felt about my incompetent and stingy boss.

Probably helpless.

I sighed and was about to go to close the door, only to see that the little brother who had been silent all this time had picked up a rag from nowhere and wiped the cabinet.

The loneliness just now disappeared suddenly, even though there is no Wangmeng here, and this cheap old air conditioner, I came back with my little brother, although everything is different, but we fought a beautiful battle outside, Returning triumphantly now, after all, is something to be happy about.

I went to the corner, picked up the broom, and started sweeping the floor.

In order to adjust the atmosphere, I kept talking. Although the little brother was not very interested, he still responded from time to time. Soon, my mouth was dry. Although there was still bottled water on the water dispenser, I didn’t dare After drinking, when I called the water delivery phone and reported the address, I was a little nervous.

The little brother moves very quickly, and my physical fitness has improved not only a little bit in the past few years.

Although the air conditioner was on, the two of them were still sweating profusely, but they finished it quickly.

I sat on the rattan chair next to the counter, and continued to say nothing, "Actually, I bought these antiques from old stalls, so I just bluffed those who don't know how to do it and pretend to be high-quality, but I dare not call it too old." The high price will make my conscience feel uneasy, and every time I have a big business, basically what I sell is what my third uncle gave me."

"Yeah." He replied.

"That day, my third uncle sent me a text message, saying that I have a dragon's back, and told me to go quickly. I almost ran through several red lights while driving, but you took away the good things. It was also that day that I met You." I looked at him.

He looked at me too, but didn't respond.

I continued: "I don't know, do you still remember that day, it was the first time we met, downstairs at the third uncle's house."

He was still looking at me, not speaking, looking thoughtful.

I stood up, walked behind the counter, and said softly, "The back of the dragon that day is the black gold ancient knife you have been using since then, do you remember?"

He was silent, but his expression changed significantly, and he stood up.

I smiled at him, and took out a black box from the cabinet under the counter. The box was very heavy, and I gently put the box on the counter. His eyes looked at the box, and he couldn't tell what was in his eyes.

I opened it in front of him, and the ancient black gold knife lay quietly on the black brocade inside the box.

"I remember that you used it very easily, so you managed to find it back. I always feel that if it is here, you will come back here one day." He turned his gaze back to my face again.

I smiled, "My premonition is quite accurate."

The little brother opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

It was the first time I saw him like this, and I was a little surprised, "It's not too difficult to get this back, brother, don't be so excited."

He glanced at me, walked to the counter, picked up the ancient black gold knife, it was very easy, he stroked the veins of the ancient black gold knife, I could see that he liked this gift very much, this knife is very heavy, remember in the Snake Marsh In the ghost town, even the fat man couldn't handle it, but the little brother could easily handle it, and it was originally something that belonged only to him.

"This was originally your thing, and now it is considered to be returned to its original owner, but, in fact, I hope you will never need to use it again." I said.

"Thank you." He said softly.

I stayed there for 20 seconds, "No, no, no..." I quickly waved my hands, but after a long time, I didn't know why, and I coughed unnaturally: "Brother, don't be so polite to me. "

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I’m 10 minutes late tonight, I’m really running around, I don’t want to go to school, I can do whatever I want, but I just don’t want to go to school anymore, I don’t want to graduate, graduation is too troublesome.Tucao is over.

Originally, if there is no update at ten o'clock, it will not be updated, and it can be saved until tomorrow, but I just want to say that I want to finish writing no matter what, and leave tomorrow's work to tomorrow, and the division is clear.

I posted it without checking. In fact, there is a problem, and I didn’t find out even after I googled it. Is Wu Xie’s antique shop called Xiling Yinshe or is it next to Xiling Yinshe or inside Xiling Yinshe?ah?ah?

Finally, wish me luck tomorrow. 【2015.11.04 Modification】