The rich have an ugly duckling

In the evening, an old man with a beard came to the house.

He stood in front of Chen Wu and looked at it for a while, then stroked his beard and said: "Not bad, this son is related to your family by marriage. His previous life was miserable and his fate was too difficult. In the future, he will also be a master of blessings."

Zhu Pengpeng has been weak and sickly since birth, and rarely goes out, even school.Many well-known doctors at home and abroad have seen it, but it still doesn't work.The old man in the family asked someone to take a look, and entrusted a master in Hong Kong City.Chen Wu was taken into Zhu's house precisely because of the conditions that the master said.

Chen Wu couldn't understand what the old man said, so he didn't know that his coming to Zhu's house was just a foil for other people's fate.

The dinner was as rich as ever, but there was an extra chicken soup on the table.

Zhou Youwei greeted Chen Wu: "Come on, little Chen Wu, drink some chicken soup. If you have a cold, don't eat greasy things. I specially asked Aunt Zhang to cook it for you."

Chen Wu was so moved that his eye circles were red, he blew on the hot chicken soup, took a sip, and his whole body felt warm.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't hold back my excitement, and sneezed all the way.

Zhu Jindong was chatting and laughing at first, but his face suddenly became gloomy. Looking at Chen Wu with two white snots hanging from his nose, he said fiercely: "Fuck, this saliva sprayed into my bowl! Can you still do it?" Already!"

Chen Wu's face turned pale immediately, but his skin was dark, so he couldn't see it.

Zhou Youwei persuaded: "What's the matter, brother Chen Wu has a cold, it's not like you don't know."

Zhu Jindong sneered and said, "It's okay to have a cold. Look at his fingernails. Are they going to dig mud? It's so dirty? Look, you can eat."

Chen Wu withdrew his hand, put his back behind his back uneasy, and lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone.

Zhu Xueliang patted it lightly with chopsticks: "Okay, don't say a few words. Aunt Zhang will change Jindong's bowl."

Zhu Jindong was still dissatisfied, and said arrogantly: "Hey, sit over there for me, don't touch me."

Chen Wu slid off the high stool and stood there with his hands behind his back, not knowing where to go.

Zhou Youwei pulled the person over: "Don't be next to that little bastard, come and sit with us, Pengpeng."

Zhu Pengpeng showed a sweet smile to Chen Wu.

Chen Wu relaxed a lot, climbed onto the chair next to Zhu Pengpeng, and ate in silence.Occasionally, when you want to sneeze, quickly pinch your nose and hold it back.

After sitting on pins and needles, Chen Wu finally returned to his room.After struggling in the room for a long time, I finally mustered up the courage to find Aunt Zhang who looked very kind.

"Well, Auntie, do you have any scissors?"

Aunt Zhang was an old man in Zhu's house, she was very kind to others, and asked with a smile, "What do you want scissors for?"

Chen Wu was embarrassed to say that he wanted to cut his nails. He was afraid that his dirty nail shells would be discovered again, so he hesitated and said, "I want to cut something."

Seeing that the child was thin-skinned, Aunt Zhang didn't ask any more questions, and gave Chen Wu a pair of big scissors, and said, "These scissors are very sharp, so be careful not to cut your hands."

Chen Wu nodded obediently, went back to his room and locked the door.He had small hands and used the big scissors very awkwardly. He poked several blood marks on his hands before he managed to cut off his fingernails. He wiped off the blood with a paper towel before returning it to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang's eyes were sharp, and she saw the wound on the child's finger at a glance. She grabbed it and asked, "Oh, you silly child, did you use scissors to cut the nail caps? You asked me for nail clippers, and I gave them to you for nothing." This hand cut out several marks."

Chen Wu withdrew his hand and shook his head: "It's okay, Auntie, I don't feel any pain."

Aunt Zhang shook her head, and applied some ointment on Chen Wu: "You silly boy."

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

It took Chen Wuleng more than a week for a small cold to get better.

During this period, Zhu Jindong never gave him a good face. Sometimes he saw Chen Wu hanging two snots on the dining table, and he threw his chopsticks away with a snap.

Chen Wu lived in fear every day, but when he was lying on the bed at night, he couldn't help suspecting that everything that happened recently was a beautiful dream.

I can sleep on a soft big bed every day, eat a lot of delicious food, and don't have to wash clothes in the cold weather.May my mother be kind and amiable, my father may be majestic and tall, and my sister may be cute and well-behaved, everything seems so unreal.

Only when Zhu Jindong looked at him with a bad face, Chen Wu felt a little real.It turned out that he was not a member of this family, he was just a black child in a slum that his parents didn't care about.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but Chen Wu dare not enjoy it with peace of mind.

His little head really couldn't figure out why the Zhu family wanted to pick him up from the village in the city. They were already a complete and beautiful family, and he was just a superfluous existence here.

This uneasy feeling always forced Chen Wu to do something for the Zhu family.

But he can't do anything, washing clothes is not as clean as a washing machine, cooking is not as delicious as Aunt Zhang, and cleaning housework is not as good as the maid at home.

He is too redundant!

Every day in Chen Wu's little mind, he was thinking about what to do to repay Zhu's family.

Aunt Zhang cracked two eggs in the kitchen, and Chen Wu rushed to put the egg shells into the trash can.

Zhou Youwei couldn't find the remote control while watching TV. Chen Wu scrambled on the ground to help her find it like a bug. He took out the remote control from the sofa and handed it to her. Aunt Zhou gently rubbed his head. Too satisfied, a mouthful of small white teeth showed on his dark face.

Everyone in the family showed kindness to him, except Zhu Jindong.

This boy, who was three years older than him, had grown rapidly, was tall and fierce, and when he stared at Chen Wu with a pair of dark eyes, Chen Wu trembled with fear.Sometimes he thought, if only he could do something to please Jindong brother.

Until this day, Zhu Jindong returned home smelling of sweat with his basketball in his arms.

He was so hot that he saw that there was only Chen Wu in the living room, so he immediately took off his clothes in the living room.

The child was black and thin, with dry curly hair, like a cowardly ugly duckling.Zhu Jindong didn't take him seriously at all.In his opinion, this kid won't stay in Zhu's house for long, so there's no need to waste time on him.

After undressing, without even giving Chen Wu a look, he rushed straight to the bathroom on the first floor to take a shower.

Chen Wu glanced at the clothes that were randomly thrown on the carpet, feeling a little ready to move.

In the past two days, Aunt Zhang has something to do at home, so she asked for leave and went back to the countryside. I wish everyone in the family stay safe from the sun. The dirty clothes at home are piled up in the laundry basket. Chen Wu is fine at home and imitated Aunt Zhang with the washing machine. Twice, Zhou Youwei patted Chen Wu's head and praised him: "Our little Chen Wu is really sensible, much better than your brother Jindong!"

Chen Wu was praised by Mama Zhu, and he was very happy. He looked forward to their changing clothes every day, and then he went to wash, and then received a gentle smile and kind praise from Mama Zhu.

Chen Wu looked at the clothes Zhu Jindong threw on the ground, hesitating a little.

He wanted to help Jindong's brother wash his clothes, but he was a little panicked.

Turning around in the living room twice, seeing that Zhu Jindong hadn't come out of the bathroom, he carefully picked up the clothes and pants on the floor one by one, and took them to the second floor for washing.

The vest thrown on the carpet was soaked with sweat, carrying the unique smell of a teenager.

As before, Chen Wu threw the clothes and pants into the washing machine for washing, then put the black underwear in his hand into the small basin and rubbed them with his hands.

Of course he didn't wash Zhuang's underwear, but when he was in the village in the city, Chen Wulai washed all Zhuang Weimin's clothes, even his underwear.

So Chen Wu didn't realize the difference between helping others wash their underwear and helping others wash their clothes.

Chen Wu sighed while washing, brother Jindong really loves hygiene, the little pants he wears are much cleaner than Zhuang Weimin's!

The sound of water in the downstairs bathroom stopped, but Chen Wu didn't pay attention, buried his head, and rubbed his underpants.

When Zhu Jindong came out of the bathroom naked, he wanted to wash his underwear by the way.He always does his own laundry.

But there was no trace of the clothes in the living room, and the curly-haired duck that he deliberately ignored was gone.Thinking that the underwear he threw in the living room might get into his hands, Zhu Jindong gritted his teeth angrily, this perverted curly duck!If it was really taken away by him, his hair must be plucked.

Angrily ran to the second floor, pushed open the door of the laundry room, and sure enough, the ugly duckling was squatting on the ground, holding the wet black cloth in his hand, the black fingers were not a little whiter than the underwear.

Zhu Jindong kicked the water basin with a bang, and the gelatinous water basin was kicked out a big hole, and the water in it flowed all over the floor.

Chen Wu, who was concentrating on washing clothes, was so frightened that he dropped his buttocks and squatted down. When he looked up, Zhu Jindong was looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"Are you a fucking pervert? What are you doing with my panties?"

Chen Wu replied tremblingly: "I want to help you wash..."

"Who are you? Help me wash my underwear? Do I need you?" Zhu Jindong said fiercely.

Chen Wu was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Zhu Jindong when he lowered his head, shivering on the floor.

Zhu Jindong has always used his fists to express his anger and dissatisfaction. How could he think that he didn't even move a finger, just scolded him a few words without pain, the little duck was so scared that he was about to cry, and felt very boring for a moment, He didn't even have the intention of bullying, so he cursed in a low voice: "You bitch, I don't care to beat you."

When Zhu Jindong heard the sound of the washing machine, he had an ominous premonition. He walked over and opened the lid to see, hey, the white cotton coat and black trousers were mixed together, and it was hard to separate, and the anger that had just subsided came out again: "Do you wash your clothes and pants together?"

Zhu Jindong pinched the bridge of his tall nose with a headache: "Forget it, take these away and throw them away yourself, and don't keep dangling in front of me, it's annoying to watch." After speaking, he turned around and left with a snap .

When Zhou Youwei came back in the evening, the conscientious butler uncle told about the matter. Zhou Youwei comforted Chen Wu and said, "It's okay, Wu Wu, your brother Jindong has a lot of clothes, so it doesn't matter if you throw away one or two. He doesn't care. I'd like you to wash his clothes, so don't bother with him, Wuwu is so obedient, so he has a bad temper and has no eyes!"

The author has something to say: Chen Wu: Woohoo, I was scolded by Lao Gong as a pervert, and I’m a pig--

More than ten years later

Zhu Jindong: Wife, let me wash it for you!