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Zhang Wentong was watching Qin Zao's neck and face carefully. After a night, the skin on the sunburned area had shed a layer, and the skin was hanging on the skin. It was really scary to look at. He started to think Pulling off a piece, Qin Zao hurriedly turned his face: "It hurts too much, otherwise I would have dropped it long ago."

"I know that you went to report, but those who don't know thought you were punished to stand under the sun." Zhang Wensheng put down his hands and pulled the chair to sit down, "Speaking of which, you were raised so well that your skin and peeling Like a shelled egg."

After he finished speaking, he stretched his arms in front of Qin Zao, and said triumphantly, "Look, this is the color a man should have."

Qin Zao rolled his eyes and didn't care about him: "That can't be helped, sister Yao Shan likes me better, hehe."

Yao Shan is Yao Xiaonian's precious daughter, a little more than one year older than them. Ever since she knew that Qin Zao was almost married to her younger brother when she was a child, she has been very curious about this younger brother. The leader of the three is also in the city's No. [-] Middle School, and he is in the second year of high school.How should I put it, Qin Zao thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of an adjective. In summary, Zhang Wentong was a little afraid of her.

When the two were arguing about their skin color, Qin Jiu came in. He coughed, but no one paid him any attention. He walked over and sat next to Qin Zao: "It's so hot, why don't you I have motion sickness, so I didn't call you."

"That's right, it's so hot, wouldn't it be a pain for you to go?" When it came to Yao Shan, Zhang Wentong didn't know how to argue, so he quickly followed Qin Jiu's words, and when he saw the two talking, he hurriedly made an excuse to go out.

Here, Qin Jiu responded to Qin Zao's complaints one after another, and took the time to comfort him: "Brother will not leave in the future, I will take you with me wherever I go."

After messing around and making trouble for no reason, Qin Zao finally felt at ease. He didn't see his brother when he opened his eyes, and thought he had sneaked away. He handed Qin Jiu the aloe vera gel on the bedside table, and moved forward: "Will you I paint."

Qin Jiu took the aloe vera gel and slowly rubbed it on his face, "It's all my fault, I scared our little one, and I didn't tell you clearly."

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Zao's mouth almost turned up. His brother hadn't called him a baby for a long time. He forced himself to hold back and pretended to be angry and said, "Who made you have too many criminal records?" , every time I secretly leave me and walk away.”

In fact, he was a little scared in his heart. He was no longer an ignorant child. He knew all about his own problems. Everyone in the family supported him and protected him, fearing that he would feel inferior and unhappy. That year, when my uncle said that medicine was more developed now, he wanted to take him for surgery, but he refused after thinking about it all night. He couldn't tell the reason when he asked him, but he knew subconsciously that he would refuse.

Everyone in the family would call him little baby. According to Zhang Wentong, he really grew up in a honey pot. He was so ashamed when he heard it. Qin Zao ignored him, thinking that he was envious and jealous.

"Brother, are you really going to leave?" Qin Zao raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qin Jiu with his round eyes and slightly raised eyes.

"Don't go, don't go, I haven't remembered after saying it so many times, I will catch a fish and cook it for you later, can you turn the story over?" Qin Jiu has always known that his younger brother is good-looking, even now his face is full of tears. It's the raised dead skin. Just look at his pointed chin, which is still a little baby fat. The pure whites of those dark eyes are faintly blue. Coupled with black and curled eyelashes, it looks even more curled up when he raises his head. The corners of his eyes were closed, his heart was like a breeze blowing across the water, warm and sweet, he just wanted to send everything he wanted to him, not to mention that those eyes were full of dependence and happiness.

Remember the lotus they planted?The creek behind their house is now full, but this season is not so good, only a few scattered flowers are still blooming, and the only thing that attracts you at a glance is the lotus leaves covering the water, the lotus pods They have also turned from light green to black, and this fish is naturally going to be caught here.

The mention of eating fish reminded Qin Zao that there were still so many sesame seed cakes he bought yesterday, so he hurriedly put on his shoes and ran outside, but Yu Yin stayed behind, "It's finished, brother, put it there. Go catch it first. fish……"

He opened the refrigerator, took out two biscuits, and shouted to the man squatting in the yard picking up saponins, "Zhang Wentong is coming over to eat some biscuits."

Poor Zhang Wentong got off the train and went to talk to Qin Zao. He hadn't eaten yet, but when he heard this, he quickly threw away the saponins, ran in, and ate sesame seed cakes.

"You just give me this?" His tone was full of disbelief. Zhang Wentong pointed at the sesame seed cake in Qin Zao's hand. It's really bad.

"Don't think it's not good-looking, but it's very delicious." Qin Zao recommended it to him with all his strength, and directly put the biscuits in Zhang Wentong's mouth.

The two laughed and laughed, one ran and the other chased, one didn't want to eat, the other wanted the other to eat, went out, got on the dam, and was still running, Zhang Wentong was sweating from running, tired and hungry, watching There was a piece of grass in front of him, he rushed over, rolled twice, and lay there on his back, panting for breath.

Qin Zao, who was chasing after him, also sat down, but this was the slope of the dam, and it was on the top, and he always slid down when he sat there. Shaobing, tore off the wrapping paper, and ate it by himself.It is cool and hard and has a special flavor, so you can eat it with relish.

Seeing how delicious his food was, Zhang Wentong couldn't help but snatched another sesame seed cake and ate it.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious."

"Did I say that delicious food will be bad?" Qin Jiu kicked him: "Do you feel more at ease?"

"I thought I was hiding it well, did you see it?" Zhang Wentong turned around.

Qin Zao couldn't bear to expose his clumsy acting skills of "I have something on my mind, come and comfort me" that he wanted to write on his face, "Tell me."

"It's nothing, it's just..." Zhang Wentong paused, sat up, put his feet on a bush to prevent slipping, and looked into the distance, "I don't know how to treat the two of them in the future."

"What's there to think about, it's just our brother, don't you like Brother Kong Qu?"

Zhang Wentong thought for a while, and had no choice but to reply: "I like it, he cares more about me than my brother."

"That's it."

Mr. Sun has already started to go home. At a certain point on the horizon, the dazzling white light at noon has turned into a glowing red paint, soaking the earth, and the sunset glow in the far edge has also become colorful, light blue and orange. , also has a light green color like wild bird eggs, and the golden corn stalks full of eyes have become gentle and quiet. There are wild ducks diving in twos and threes on the river, and the reeds on the bank are floating in the wind. From time to time, a few birds fly out. The rolling white poplars in the distance were also dressed in red gauze. Under the strange sunlight, Zhang Wentong slowly lay down again.

The young man finally had some troubles other than eating, drinking and having fun, and was blown away by a few words from his friend and the scenery he had seen for many years. He scratched his head, "Morning, look, it's so beautiful."

"kindness."

"I want to call you baby too," Zhang Wensheng turned his head, touched by the great friendship he had, and wanted to call out, but was kicked again by the other party.

"My goosebumps are scared by you. Have you finished reading it? I want to go home and eat the sweet and sour fish made by my brother."

The two walked home with cocklebur all over their bodies, kicking as they walked, one by one if they could fall off, and they grabbed each other if they couldn't get rid of, and they could hear their accusations to each other from a long distance away, "how do you Don’t pick a better place to lie down.” “If you don’t chase me, can I run?”

The author has something to say:

This article is so procrastinated and written in a mess, and you are very happy to read it. In fact, the outline can no longer keep up with my thinking of flying, so the whole article may be very confusing and nonsensical. Sorry, sorry, sorry