This dog's bloody life experience

"Hello, brother." The voice from the other end of the phone was clear and sweet, like the wind chimes under the eaves gently hitting in the breeze, with a sense of tranquility, the depression in Tan Xiao's heart was shattered into dust in this "brother" .

"Well, what's the matter?" Tan Xiao was making a phone call while walking along the avenue to the parking lot. The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon shone through the lush branches and leaves, casting spots of light on his face and shoulders.

"Are you free tonight?" There was faint expectation in Shen Lingqiao's voice.

Tan Xiao gave a soft "hmm", and his brows and eyes in the light and shadow were no longer indifferent and sharp, but had soft arcs.

"Great, I'm still wondering if it's too hasty to call you now." As if the watercolor painting suddenly came alive, the joy in Shen Lingqiao's words penetrated into Tan Xiao's ear canal through the receiver, "Didn't you say that last time?" Do you want photos from my childhood? Today I dug out all the photos from childhood to adulthood, as well as videos, can you, can you come over... Ah, we can still have dinner together!"

"Okay," Tan Xiao smiled slightly, "I'll arrive at about five o'clock, will Shen Lingsong and uncle be there too?"

"Here..." On the other end of the phone, Shen Lingqiao replied weakly: "Well, you haven't met Dad yet, how about having a meal together this time..."

Tan Xiao paused when he opened the car door, then slowly got into the car after a while, and said with a smile, "Okay, I should have visited my uncle a long time ago."

"Then it's settled!"

"Ah."

The two talked for a while before hanging up the phone. Tan Xiao leaned his head back on the driver's seat, his dark brown eyes were fixed on a certain point in the air without focus, and a red dragonfly passed by outside the car window, and then like A certain switch was touched, Tan Xiao's motionless eyelashes trembled slightly, closed and opened again, his eyes were already clear.

He picked up the phone again, sent a text message to Shen Lingsong, and told the result of the question just now. When he was about to send, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He moved his finger up, typed another line, and then clicked send .

——Little Qiao invited me to dinner, and went over first.

There was a roar of a car on the silent mountain road, startling a few tits and shooting them into the sky...

It is very early summer, the days are getting longer, the sunset has already fallen to the horizon, but the sky is still bright.

The zigzagging corridors in the Shen family’s courtyard are covered with red rosy-like saplings, and on the emerald green pond, a few white lotus buds stand in the water, swaying gracefully when a gust of evening breeze blows by.

As soon as Shen Lingsong drove the car into the garage, Shen Jihuan drove into the gate of Shen's house. Both of them arrived home a quarter of an hour earlier than usual today.

When entering the door, only Aunt Ping came out to greet her. Usually when she heard Shen Lingsong coming back, Shen Lingqiao was already like a cat locked at home waiting for its master to come back, meowing all the way down the stairs to greet her.

Shen Lingsong glanced at the extra men's leather casual shoes at the entrance, and asked Aunt Ping, "How long have you been upstairs?"

"It's been an hour. The young master has been bored at home for the past few days. He can't practice dancing yet, so he's too busy. No, he's very happy when his brother comes over."

Aunt Ping spent most of her life in Shen's house, and Shen Jihuan trusted her very much. After knowing that Tan Xiao was Shen Lingqiao's biological brother, she didn't say much. She would have whatever attitude the master had. Now she is over fifty years old, but her hair is dyed She was tanned, her complexion was ruddy, and she was still full of energy. She was about to say something when she saw Shen Jihuan, and she was surprised and delighted: "Mr. came back so early today, the young master will be very happy this time."

Shen Jihuan smiled knowingly when he heard the words, and while handing the briefcase to Aunt Ping, he said, "Aunt Ping, go get busy first."

Aunt Ping said "Hey" and turned to leave. After the sound of footsteps disappeared, Father Shen turned to Shen Lingsong who was standing aside, and said with a serious expression, "Stop meddling with the Qin family."

It was rare for Shen Lingsong to admit his mistake: "I was too reckless this time, and I have already withdrawn."

Hearing this, Shen Jihuan loosened his slightly frowned brows, and asked, "Why did you suddenly send someone to investigate Qin Lang?"

"It has something to do with Xiao Qiao's biological mother," Shen Lingsong said as he walked with Shen's father, and talked about Tan Xiao looking for him today.

Hearing that Tan Qingyou had passed away, Shen Jihuan sighed softly and asked, "Does Xiao Qiao know how her mother died?"

"I haven't told him yet," Shen Lingsong sat down on the sofa opposite Shen's father, and said, "Tan Xiao won't let Xiao Qiao know about this, and I don't intend to tell him."

"That's fine," Shen Jihuan nodded. At this moment, there was a sound of cheerful footsteps on the stairs. Shen Lingsong looked up and saw his baby holding the hands of other men and running downstairs.

"Slow down." The certain man's face was still paralyzed, but Shen Lingsong didn't miss the veiled smugness when he swept past him.

Shen Lingsong smiled indifferently, got up from the sofa, opened his arms to Shen Lingqiao, and smiled like a spring breeze, "Xiao Qiao, brother is back."

Sure enough, Shen Lingqiao, who had already run to the lobby, let go of Tan Xiao's hand the last moment, and jumped into Shen Lingsong's arms with a cheer. Shen Lingsong deftly caught it, and thoughtfully avoided the other's injured wrist. The two had an incomparable understanding , obviously this set of "come to my brother's arms" has been performed countless times.

Shen Jihuan saw that Tan Xiao's face turned dark, coughed awkwardly, and gave Tan Xiao that look, he was sure that his eldest son, who wished the whole world knew that Xiao Qiao was with him, couldn't wait to say goodbye to his own brother. Marriage proposal, cough, confessed.

Shen Jihuan quickly shook off the strange thoughts in his mind, and said to Tan Xiao: "Xiao Qiao is very close to your brother, and will come here often in the future."

Tan Xiao smiled politely, "That's enough trouble."

"Don't bother, don't bother!" Shen Lingqiao was pulled by Shen Lingsong to sit beside her, looking at Tan Xiao with shining eyes, "I will often knock on brother's door in the future!"

"Welcome, we are waiting for you anytime." Tan Xiao said as he sat on the other side of Shen Lingqiao, and stroked his hair. Shen Lingsong gave him a gentle smile, but his eyes were cold. If there was substance in his gaze, Tan Xiao only stroked Shen Lingqiao's hair. It is estimated that his hand will be riddled with holes.

But Tan Xiao acted like a normal person, patted Shen Lingqiao's stomach again, and said, "Didn't you just say that you were hungry, uncle and the others came back, just in time for dinner."

Shen Lingqiao then touched his stomach, and muttered: "I only have a bowl of porridge for lunch."

"Don't you have an appetite?" Shen Lingsong pulled his younger brother's shoulders and turned him around, pinched his cheeks, and asked, "Although the weather is hot and affects your appetite, you can't eat so little."

Shen Lingqiao has long been used to Shen Lingsong's intimacy, so she rubbed the other's palm and said, "Got it, brother."

Seeing the flashes of swords and swords between the two brothers, flying sand and rocks, Shen Lingqiao sat in the middle of the two volcanoes with a bewildered expression, a few black lines slid down Shen Jihuan's forehead, and quickly smoothed things over and said, "Then let's go to the restaurant now."

So there was another silent and smokeless war on the dining table, and someone in the center of the battlefield still had a stupid look on his face.

Seeing his own brother so devoting himself to his younger brother's work against wolves, as the father of a certain wolf, Shen Ji chose to remain silent.

Ah, he didn't see anything, only a picture of brothers and sisters.