Xiao Zuo Jing wants to be on top

In the car, Bai Jinnong was still a little uneasy. Although he hated Huo Shaoqian, he still had some sympathy for being scolded by his own brother.

"Are you really not letting him get in the car?" He asked softly, rubbing the hem of his clothes behind him.

The man glanced at him from the rearview mirror: "He should know the lesson, he should hold back what he shouldn't say, and speak so rashly, do you think anyone can bear him?"

Huo Wenyuan wanted to take this opportunity to beat Huo Shaoqian's temperament. He grew up in front of him, and he usually turns a blind eye to his arrogant behavior, but now he is going to be eighteen, so don't teach him what to do. As a human being, I don't know how many disasters I have caused in society.

After returning home, Bai Jinnong rarely sat obediently on the sofa. Huo Wenyuan put the report card he took from the classroom on the table, pressed his fingers and pushed it forward, staring at him and said: "This is your report card." I believe you have seen the results of this time, the ranking in the class is in the middle, but the grade ranking is at the bottom."

The man analyzed rationally, but the child on the opposite side gradually blushed a little: "I know my grades are not good, so don't tell me."

"You told me to say it."

"what?"

"When I was in school." The man didn't seem to know how to sympathize with the self-esteem of young people. He pointed his finger at the table and said, "You asked me first, and I'm just repeating the truth. Mouth."

The man's eyes were calm, without irony, as if he was simply asking for his opinion.

Bai Jinnong opened his mouth, scratching with his fingers, and finally said, "Say it, I'll just listen."

With the arrogance of a child in these words, Huo Wenyuan smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "The monthly exam is just to test your learning achievements during this period, but for you, you must first determine your goals before analyzing your grades. I want to ask Let me ask you, which school is your favorite?"

The man was sitting upright, asking serious questions, Bai Jinnong couldn't help sitting up straighter, and naturally said, "Tsinghua University and Peking University."

In China, which student does not want to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then vetoed: "Tsinghua University and Peking University are unrealistic for you, so don't be so ambitious. At this stage, the only thing you have the ability to try is to enter one. The second question, what major do you want to study?"

Bai Jinnong was stunned after asking, wait, why is this the second question?

He scratched his head and slumped his shoulders, his expression a little impatient: "I don't know what major."

The obviously perfunctory answer did not make the man impatient, he still calmly guided: "I don't know the major, should I focus on the text or the theory?"

"Liberal arts, don't worry about it."

"Okay, then liberal arts." The man pried off the cap of the pen and wrote two words in the blank space next to the report card.

"What kind of work do you want to do in the future? Make money or relax?"

When asked this question, Bai Jinnong said without hesitation, "Of course it's easy and profitable."

This is obviously a naive child's talk, and the man didn't laugh at him, but asked, "What's the specifics?"

Bai Jinnong rolled his eyelids and looked up: "I haven't thought about the details yet, let's talk about it when I think about it."

He had already exhausted his patience with this conversation, and couldn't wait to end the topic. Huo Wenyuan didn't force it, but just reminded him at the last moment: "Due to time constraints, I suggest you set a goal within a week, and then Time planning..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy stood up impatiently: "I know, I know, Uncle Huo, aren't you busy? Go to work now!"

He came over to push him, Huo Wenyuan was still a little stiff when his shoulders were pushed forward, until he was pushed to the door of the study, the child let go and ran back, shouting as he ran, "Mother Liu! I'm hungry! Food!" Done yet?"

In the kitchen, Mama Liu pushed open the door: "Wait a little longer! Why are you hungry at this time?"

"And where are my socks?"

"I put it in your room! Get it yourself!"

"Okay!"

An old man and a young man yelled across the stairs, the old man stood below and raised his head, while the young man lay on the railing of the stairs and looked down.

Huo Wenyuan just watched in a daze, and the familiar scene immediately brought him back to that day more than ten years ago.

It was the coldest winter in city A in several years. He had just come to Yan's house not long ago, because he lived here, he was always careful on weekdays, except for helping with some chores, he spent the rest of his time storing sundries Reading and studying in the small broken house.

At that time, there was no heating in the house, only a charcoal stove. I burned a few briquettes and leaned against the side to keep warm while reading. The carbon quality was not very good. Sometimes I felt dizzy after reading for a long time.Whenever this time he put down the book and came out for a walk.

It was snowing that day, and as soon as he went out, he heard someone talking on the second floor.

"I want to build a snowman! No! I want to build a snowman!" As soon as the child's voice came out, Huo Wenyuan stopped in his tracks.

Looking up, a chubby little boy on the second floor was pouting and throwing a tantrum with adults. He was like a snowball, his face was still powdered, and he was making a fuss with all his strength.

A nanny next to him pulled him: "My young master, it's so cold, why do you have to build that snowman? Madam will scold you when she finds out!"

As soon as the little boy heard it, he immediately yelled fiercely: "If you dare to tell my mother, I will let her drive you away! Say you hit me!"

As soon as the words came out, the nanny immediately softened her tone in fright: "Ancestor, you, aren't you embarrassing me?"

But children who were seven or eight years old at the time didn't know what was embarrassing or not, the young master was alone, and whoever didn't follow his wishes would not make it easy for anyone.

At that time, Huo Wenyuan could tell who this child was from these few words, the grandson of the old man of the Yuan family, a little devil who no one dared to offend.

Of the servants and nannies of the Yuan family, which one hasn't been teased by him?

Huo Wenyuan didn't want to cause trouble, he wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as he took a step, a cold snow ball fell from the top of his head in the next second.

As soon as he turned around, he met a pair of black and bright eyes. The child's face was a little red from the cold, and he stared at him with a sniff of snot and asked, "Hey, who are you? Why haven't I seen you in my house?"

The child's voice was arrogant and indulgent, with an innocent milky smell, Huo Wenyuan ignored the melting snow under his collar, and replied, "My name is Huo Wenyuan, and I live here."

"Live here? Will you pay?" the little Bai Jinnong asked with his eyes open.

The young man stood there and said, "I have no money."

In the world of adults, having money is a matter of dignity, but the child simply leans on the stair railing and asks him: "You have no money, can you make me a snowman? I want to take pictures with the snowman." photo!"

As soon as the talk about building a snowman was finished, the other nurse was a little anxious, but the child didn't care at all, and just looked at him seriously. Huo Wenyuan opened his mouth and said, "Yes, I'll help you build it."

The expression of the child in the memory instantly smiled joyfully, the genuine joy that day almost made his cold heart warm up.

After many years, recalling the scene at that time again is still vivid in my mind.

It was actually a very short memory, and he even forgot it in the next few years, but when the old figure overlapped with the person in front of him, he felt a feeling of disappointment in his chest.

That sense of loss made his heart tingle, and half of his cold heart collapsed in an instant.

The strange feeling made people feel a little at a loss. In the end, the man concealed his eyebrows, picked up his mobile phone and called Zhang Luo: "Shaoqian is still on the way, follow me to see."

Zhang Luo was a little puzzled when he received the news.

When the boss called in the afternoon, he said that there was a parent-teacher meeting today, and he would pick it up by himself. Why did this leave the second young master behind?

Zhang Luo didn't think much, and drove to the way to and from school, but he drove around and saw no one!

A few minutes ago, Huo Shaoqian walked on the road holding his breath, and was left behind by his brother in front of outsiders. This was simply unacceptable to Second Young Master Huo.From childhood to adulthood, although his brother treated him harshly, he still cared about him. As a result, that Bai Jinnong had only been here for a long time, so he turned his elbow outward.

Who is his real brother?

He has never been so wronged!

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, so I simply didn't go home, and walked around on the road, how could I take him in?Thinking about those cronies in my class, they were all disciplined by their families, and they couldn't save face and came to the door, so they had no choice but to call Hao Ran.

A few minutes later, Hao Ran came to pick him up in a fancy supercar, took off his sunglasses and asked him, "What's going on? Did you quarrel with your brother?"

"No." The child said stubbornly, it has been like this since childhood.

Hao Ran had a good grasp of people's tempers, so he just smiled and said, "If you want to talk about anything, let's drink and have fun."

Huo Shaoqian felt that he was abducting minors: "I'm not yet full."

After finishing speaking, he was refuted: "Who said you have to be full to drink? I was able to drink white when I was 16 years old, and your brother, who drank with adults in the countryside when I was a child? It's just you, your brother manages it." You have to behave yourself, don't look at him being serious at this moment, when he was drinking earlier, he was stronger than anyone else!"

Huo Shaoqian originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't hold back when he heard his brother.

When I came to the bar, I refused to say anything at first, and after two sips of wine, I confessed everything, and said with aggrieved lips: "You, do you think my brother is not right? Then, that Bai's exam is not good. How about me...Let me go by myself? Where am I going? No, I won’t go back, I’ll be here tonight!”

He was lying on the table, unable to open his eyes. Hao Ran was confused and asked, "No, you said the surname is Bai? Which one is surnamed Bai?"

Huo Shaoqian snorted: "Who else is surnamed Bai? It's the one who lives in our house...fuck, my brother treats him better than me recently..."

Hao Ran was startled when he heard it, he couldn't believe it, he posted it directly and asked, "Does your brother support someone? Is he still a student?"

Huo Shaoqian was drunk, he nodded indiscriminately, and didn't know it. The next second, the opposite person stood up directly: "Come here, help him to rest in the upper room, and I'll make a phone call!"

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and went out. He looked excited and thought he had won the lottery without knowing it.

The author has something to say:

Zai Zai was also a little devil when he was a child~ (cough, there is only one update today)