Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

"Brother, what's the matter?" Wen Xiaoyu asked Wen Muchen before entering the door.

"Xiaoyu! She's bad! Get out!" Wen Muchen grabbed his arm and entered the house, pointing at Mrs. He in the yard and shouted.

"Grandma?" He Xiran followed closely behind, calling out in shock.

Mrs. He has never been to Wen's house, so it must not be a good omen for her to appear here.

Sure enough, when she saw them coming back, she immediately said to Grandma Wen with arrogance: "Did you see it? What did I say? Who else could bring down our family, Aran, besides this bastard?"

"Grandma, don't say that." He Xiran walked over anxiously, grabbed Mrs. He's arm and tried to pull her away.

Mrs. He pushed him away, and asked sharply: "He Xiran, where did he take you crazy? Why hasn't he answered the phone?!"

When the two of them were watching a movie, they turned their mobile phones to silent, and they forgot to turn them back after they came out.Wen Xiaoyu took out her own phone and took a look. Sure enough, there were a few missed calls from Grandma Wen.

"I...I was wrong about grandma. We just went to see a movie, but we didn't hear the call." He Xiran took out the movie ticket and let her watch it.

Mrs. He let out a "hum", revealing the real purpose of her trip.

She threw a magazine in front of He Xiran, pointed at it and asked, "Then explain to me what's going on?"

Impressively printed on it was He Xiran's side face watching the fireworks, and Wen Xiaoyu's name was on the bottom of the photo.

"Without my permission, who asked you to take this kind of messy photos?" Mrs. He scolded in a shrill voice, "Tell grandma, did he force you to take the photos?"

He Xiran picked up the magazine, wiped off the snow stains bit by bit, bit his lips to hold back the tears in his eyes, and kept rubbing Wen Xiaoyu's name with his fingers.

"He Xiran, it's okay." Wen Xiaoyu stretched out his hand.

He Xiran shook his head, and said to Mrs. He: "No, I voluntarily let him take the picture."

Then he pointed to the list of winners in the magazine and handed it to her: "This is a regular shoot, look, Wen Xiaoyu won the first prize."

"The first prize is nothing! Trash is trash, don't be fooled by his nonsense!" Mrs. He grabbed the magazine and threw it on Wen Xiaoyu.

"Grandma!" No one thought that she would make a move, and He Xiran couldn't stop her.

"Mrs. He! Don't go too far." Grandma Wen took two steps forward, stood in front of Wen Xiaoyu and reprimanded, "Our children will not allow you to beat and scold them."

"You still have the nerve to mention 'children'? Can you see how these two children have been raised by you?"

Mrs. He pointed at Wen Xiaoyu: "A crazy one."

Pointing to Wen Muchen again: "A stupid one."

Wen Xiaoyu felt that he would really go crazy if he could bear it any longer. He took a step forward, but was stopped by Grandma Wen: "Ah Yu, don't be impulsive."

Grandma Wen was also very angry, but in order to prevent Wen Xiaoyu from being caught, she could only force herself to calm down.

"Grandma, please stop talking, let's go home." He Xiran gave Wen Xiaoyu a tearful look, and dragged Mrs. He out.

"Ah—bad guy! I hate it!" Wen Muchen rushed over suddenly, screaming and beating Mrs. He.

"Brother!" Wen Xiaoyu instantly understood Grandma Wen's intention not to let him be impulsive, and hurried forward to stop Wen Muchen.

But Wen Muchen has only one tendon in his mind, he only knows that he has been insulted, his grandma and younger brother have been bullied, so he has to use all his strength to beat the bad guys.

His fist was urgent and heavy, and before Wen Xiaoyu could get there, he saw him punch He Xiran in the eyes who was going to protect Mrs. He.

Wen Xiaoyu's heart suddenly ached, and he instinctively wanted to check on He Xiran's situation.

And He Xiran pushed Wen Muchen in confusion, before the snow in the yard melted, Wen Muchen took a step back, slipped on his feet, fell directly to the side of the flower pond, and hit his head on the bricks of the flower pond with a "boom".

Blood spurted out instantly, staining Bai Xue red, extremely dazzling.

"Brother!!" Wen Xiaoyu suddenly changed color, knelt down on the ground and hugged Wen Muchen into his arms.

"Achen!" Grandma Wen was also scared out of her wits.

Wen Muchen closed his eyes tightly, groaned twice and then fell silent.He Xiran was even more frightened, covered one eye and took two steps towards this side.

"Call a car!" Wen Xiaoyu yelled, picked up Wen Muchen and ran outside.

Fortunately, as soon as he ran to the street, he met a man who called an empty car, and the man saw their situation and immediately let the car out.

"Thank you, thank you..." Grandma Wen followed behind, thanking her repeatedly.

Wen Xiaoyu got into the car and took a look outside. The entrance to the alley was empty, and no one came again.

***

Xuancheng Second People's Hospital, four o'clock in the morning.

Wen Muchen's head was wrapped in thick gauze, and his face was wearing an oxygen mask. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face and lips were gray after blood loss.

Wen Xiaoyu poked the back of his hand lightly with her fingertips, and called out silently: "Brother."

"Ayu, go and rest for a while." Grandma Wen patted his head, "Your brother will be fine, don't worry."

It's such a time, and grandma needs to comfort him in turn, which makes Wen Xiaoyu feel even more uncomfortable.

He took Grandma Wen's hand, buried his face in her palm, and said, "I'm sorry, grandma."

In any case, this incident was caused by him, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

"Silly boy." Grandma Wen held up his face, "No one can blame you."

Wen Xiaoyu shook her head, and said in a difficult voice, "Grandma, blame me."

Grandma Wen touched his face and smiled: "I don't blame you, nor will I blame Aran."

Wen Xiaoyu felt more and more guilty when she punctured her little thoughts.

"Do you think I'm such an unreasonable person? If I want to blame, I'll blame Mrs. He." Grandma Wen said, "I can see clearly that Ah Ran didn't do it on purpose."

Since Grandma Wen saw clearly that He Xiran didn't do it on purpose, she naturally saw that he chose to take a step towards He Xiran at that moment instead of standing behind his brother.It was this choice that caused his brother to lose his last defense and fell in the snow.

What made him even more ashamed was that even though his brother was lying unconscious in front of him now, he didn't regret choosing He Xiran back then.

He only hated himself for not being stronger, protecting these two people behind him at the same time, preventing them from being hurt a bit.

After being busy for several hours, Grandma Wen couldn't hold back and fell asleep on the accompanying bed.Wen Xiaoyu covered her with a quilt, and walked out lightly.

When he came to the stairwell, he took out a cigarette, put it between his fingers after thinking about it, then stuffed it back in, and took out his cell phone.There was no information or phone number on it, Wen Xiaoyu looked at it silently for a while, and the screen went dark.

He turned it on again, and sent He Xiran a message: Are you asleep?

Sitting on the stairs and waiting for 2 minutes, the whole world was silent, only the dim light accompanied him.

Until this silence made him start to panic, He Xiran's message finally came back.

— asleep.

With only these two words, Wen Xiaoyu frowned while feeling relieved.

— Do your eyes hurt?Did you go to the doctor?

This time there was no response after waiting for several minutes, so he called directly.However, what he waited for was not He Xiran's voice, but a cold mechanical voice telling him that the other party had shut down.

His eyes were getting darker, he was clutching the phone tightly, his knuckles were a little white.

He didn't get in touch with He Xiran for the next two days, and he couldn't go home himself because his brother's situation was not optimistic.

Wen Muchen had an old head disease, but this time he hit his head again and was frightened. After waking up, his state went back and forth, and he couldn't leave him for a moment.

As soon as Tong Xing learned about this, he came to help, but Wen Muchen only tormented Grandma Wen and Wen Xiaoyu, and he couldn't help much when he came, he could only help fetch water and buy food and so on.

After dinner on Sunday night, he and Wen Xiaoyu were smoking outside, and said bitterly: "You and our grandma are not loyal enough, and you don't tell the truth to me. I think it is impossible for our brother to be casual .”

"Don't talk about that." Wen Xiaoyu puffed out a puff of smoke, took out his phone and looked at it, reminding him, "It's time for you to go to work, don't be late again."

"You can look at your phone [-] times a day, tell me who haunts you so much." Tong Xing stomped out the cigarette butt, and asked tentatively, "He Xiran?"

Just a name made Wen Xiaoyu's heart tremble, he lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, without saying anything.

Although she couldn't go back to find He Xiran in the past two days, Wen Xiaoyu tried to send a lot of messages to communicate with him, but there was no response.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and he quickly took it out, but he didn't notice it was burned by the cigarette in his hand.However, it was just a text message, not someone's message.

In the past two days, He Xiran only replied to one message from him.

—He Xiran, at least let me know that you are safe.

— Safe, eyes are fine.

Wen Xiaoyu glanced at the phone again, shook his hands irritably, and extinguished the cigarette.

Seeing him like this, Tong Xing was even more suspicious, so he reached out and snatched the phone.I saw that there was a deduction text message on it, and it showed that the balance was running low.

He took out his mobile phone and transferred 3 yuan to Wen Xiaoyu, saying, "I don't have much left here. I'll go and find a way for you in the next two days."

Wen Xiaoyu took the phone back, frowned and said, "No need."

"If you dare to transfer me back, we will break off our friendship." Tong Xing pointed at him, "This time I will do what I say."

Wen Xiaoyu sighed, he only had a few thousand yuan in manuscript fees here, and the works after winning this time have not been officially sold, so the money will naturally come later.

Wen Muchen only stayed in the hospital for two days, and spent a lot of money in the emergency room on the first night. He paid for all the check-ups, treatments and medications. He knew that most of Grandma Wen's savings had been spent.

But this is just the beginning, and Wen Muchen needs more money for his follow-up treatment.

He will never let Grandma Wen do this job again. In the future, the family will be fully supported by him, so he has to find a way to find a job that makes money quickly.

"Is your bar still recruiting people?" Wen Xiaoyu asked, "It happens that I have time at night."

"You have a fart time." Tong Xing said bluntly, "You are about to have a final exam. You go to class during the day and take care of your brother after school. If you go to work at night, tell me when you go to bed?"

"Who do you look down on?" Wen Xiaoyu said, "A few hours of sleep in the second half of the night is enough, young people don't get so much sleep."

The child star didn't believe this evil, and counted the time with his fingers: "You get off work at [-] o'clock in the morning, and my brother will start torturing people at [-] o'clock in the morning. If you take away the time spent on the road, you won't get enough sleep for half an hour, and the young man will die suddenly. "

"Damn it!" Wen Xiaoyu kicked him, and said angrily, "If you don't help me, I'll find it myself, get out of here."

The child star rubbed his butt, and said with a sad face: "No, I told you to find a way to get money..."

"Child star, let me tell you, don't deal with those crooked ways, if you dare to mess around, I will kill you." Wen Xiaoyu said with a dark face.

Tong Xing choked for a long time, and said very frustrated: "Wait for me to call you and ask."

He walked to the side, Wen Xiaoyu lit another cigarette, took out his phone to look at it, and then stuffed it back even more irritably.The moment I looked up, I seemed to see a familiar figure flashing past in the crowd.

He flicked the cigarette and chased after him, but there were so many people coming to the hospital to deliver meals at the moment, the figure disappeared after only a few steps, just like his own wishful thinking.

Wen Xiaoyu stood in a daze among the endless crowd, feeling dazed for the first time.