child prodigy at eighty

Song Shifeng was woken up by the commotion in the yard.He knocked his dizzy head twice. He drank a little wine yesterday, and now his head is still numb.

Early in the morning, through the window, I heard my younger brother arguing loudly and softly in the yard, but the other object of the quarrel was funny. It was a cat. He said and the cat howled. I don’t know how the two communicated. Yes, it is more lively than that said cross talk.

Eh?No, why are there voices from outsiders?

"Gu Weifeng, what are you doing here!" Song Shifeng happened to see Gu Weifeng watering the flowers in the yard as soon as he went out, and turned his head from time to time to persuade a person and a cat to fight.

"Yo, I'm awake." Gu Weifeng glanced at him, his hands kept moving, and he taunted casually, "I only get up when the sun is drying my butt, it seems that this boss is very comfortable."

"It's only 07:30, what are you doing here so early? The company is down and there's nothing to eat?" Song Shifeng didn't have anything good to say, so he just opened his mouth.

Gu Weifeng smiled, with malicious intentions on his face, "I'm sorry, this is my home."

"Nonsense!" Song Laoer left to retort, "This is my family's third son's place, how did it become your home?"

Song Shiyu finally caught the cat and lifted the back of its neck, and then he had the time to look at them, "Second brother, this is Gu Weifeng's house, I live with him."

"What?" Song Shifeng was dumbfounded, cooperating with him was on a very annoying site.Seeing the other party's smug look, he got angry, went back to the house, picked up his luggage and left, "If I knew it was his house, I might as well stay in a hotel!"

How could Gu Weifeng let him go, instead of looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, he grabbed his bag, "Song Shifeng, are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid of you?!" His voice raised a tone.

"Then why run away as soon as you see me, aren't you afraid of something?"

"It's not that he's afraid, it's that he's embarrassed. It's embarrassing to live in your house." Song Xiaosan followed up.

"My house is too dilapidated or something? Can't accommodate a noble man like him?" Gu Weifeng took over and said, "It's just right to leave, we are still clean."

"I'm not leaving yet." He nodded at the two of them in the air, then turned his head and carried the suitcase back.

Song Shiyu made a face at Gu Weifeng and smiled.

The cow was still a cow when it was brought to the capital, Gu Weifeng labeled the second brother-in-law as a stubborn donkey in his heart.

The second brother came to see him, and Song Shiyu was very happy when he said that he was not forgiving. He gave the cat a few words and then showed mercy to let him play, and ran into the house to tease the second brother.

Song Shifeng couldn't help but started nagging again: "San'er, I have paid you back the money you lent me a long time ago. Why are there no cars or houses now? Your company is for nothing, right?"

"My money is useful. Do you think it's like you dig coal, except for workers' wages, it's all profit? You can't imagine how much money is spent on scientific research!"

"If you don't make money, why do you still do it? Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?" Song Shifeng couldn't understand.

"Money, money, money, in your eyes, is money left?" Song Xiaosan rolled his eyes, why would someone else go crazy after doing something?

"The country encourages some people to get rich first, and the country supports me. Why don't I make money? You haven't seen that mine is in full swing every day. When you open your eyes every day, a large amount of money will come into your account. That feeling, you can give it to you." You need money every day." Song Shifeng fell down on the bed, and seemed to smell the wonderful smell of banknotes again.

"Okay, let's start twitching again. It's not easy for an exploiting class like you who hasn't been beaten yet."

Second Song Song sat up, "I'm exploiting? Go to the mine and have a look, because our mine has high wages, good benefits, and safety and reliability. There are so many people who want to come in, but we think our mine is small, otherwise where would they be?" There are other people's share."

"Hey, the co-author is still a capitalist with a conscience." Song Shiyu said this, and saw that Gu Weifeng had come back early after shopping outside, and clapped his hands, "Hurry up and finish washing and eating, don't get ink stains."

"It's not that you dragged me and talked endlessly, and it was my ink."

After dinner, Gu Weifeng went to work, and Song Shiyu planned to accompany his brother to visit the capital today.

Song Laoer really came back to Beijing for the first time. It is not popular for people in their circle to come to the capital to play. Naturally, he has never been here, and his legs are running thin after a day of walking.

"Is there somewhere to play?"

"Haven't you been playing all day? What else are you playing?" Song Shiyu asked strangely.

"This is also called playing? San'er, you have been in the capital for several years, do you know the disco? Have you ever been to the bar? I'm afraid you don't know which way to open the door." Mrs. Song knew He is a younger brother, a primary school student, very rigid, he must have never been to this place,

"That place is smoky, what's the good, it's so noisy." Song Shiyu didn't have a good impression of that kind of place.

"Yo, so you have been there?" This surprised him.

"It's very boring. You want to go by yourself. I won't go. It's a waste of time."

"Why don't you go with me? Let's go, my brother will show you, you are an adult anyway, I have never seen such a scene, and it will make people laugh." As he spoke, he called a taxi, Said to go to the largest disco nearby.

In the underground hall, Song Shiyu frowned and looked at the place where the demons danced wildly. The dim lights rolled around, and a group of unknown people kept twisting and turning in the dance hall. I don't know if it was music or noise that could kill people. , he really didn't think there was anything interesting about this place.

"Don't just sit down, jump together, it's interesting." Song Shifeng provoked a group of young girls as soon as he came, they gave wine and danced, and he was good-looking, so they liked it very much. .

"You go, I won't go." He dodged to pull his woman, his face was even more ugly, what was it, he started to move his feet if he didn't know what it was, and he still wore so little, it wasn't summer yet, and he wasn't afraid of catching a cold.

"You're just a little old man!" Song Shifeng ignored him and danced happily with a group of girls.

Song Shiyu was sitting dry in the disco, Gu Weifeng was waiting at home, because Song's second child came, and he returned home early, thinking that he had to entertain him no matter what, at least he was the future brother-in-law.But he couldn't come back first, and no one came when he waited, so he was impatient and couldn't help sending a page.

But the conversation never came, which made him even more anxious.

Fortunately, Song Shiyu is a measured person. As soon as nine o'clock arrives to pull people up, he will go back, making Song Shifeng chatter all the way, and he will go there before he has played, which is less interesting than Lao Tzu's life.

"If you want to go back to your mine to play, no one cares about you."

"I just play outside when I don't have to play in the mine. Making money in the mine is making money, but it's really boring, let alone the capital, even the county."

"It's cheap and good-looking. If you have the ability, you go home and don't do mining."

"That won't work. Where will I get money if I don't do it? Your second brother, I haven't married a wife and have a son yet, so I have to save my wife's money."

The two arrived at home while they were talking. Gu Weifeng immediately asked, "Where did you go? Why didn't you reply? I was so worried, you know? Did you forget about last summer vacation?"

Song Shiyu hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the second son of Song yelled, "Gu Weifeng, what time is it, you've got too much control, my mistress can't go out to play yet."

"I'm asking about Song Shiyu. I didn't ask you. I won't ask any more questions until you come back."

"Okay, you guys, are you tired when we meet?" Song Shiyu first played [-] big boards each, and then said to Gu Weifeng, "I went to the disco for a while, it was too noisy and I didn't hear the paging."

Gu Weifeng knew whose idea it was when he heard it, and looked at Song Lao Er with a bad expression.

Song Shifeng wanted to say something, but was pushed away by Song Xiaosan to wash up.

Gu Weifeng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked: "San'er, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat it, how about you?"

"I've eaten." In fact, he didn't eat it. He originally wanted to take them out to eat together. Since they were not at home, he simply didn't eat it by himself.

"Then you go to bed first, don't wait for me." He spread out the paper and prepared to practice calligraphy.

Gu Weifeng scooped some water for him into Yantai, "Then write less for a while, you're quite tired this day, go to bed early."

The two were talking homely, and the door was left open. Song Shifeng didn't pay attention at first, but later found out that something was wrong.

While Gu Weifeng was washing up, he asked, "San'er? Which is your room? I brought you something from Hong Kong City, and I'll put it in your room."

"That's it." Song Shiyu pointed to the side.

Song Laoer took a bottle of perfume he bought for himself and went in.

He put down the things and took a look, pretending to be casual and asked: "Why are there two pillows? One is not enough for you?"

"That belongs to Gu Weifeng." Song Shiyu said smoothly.

"Wouldn't he let him in his room and let you here?"

"We all live here."

Song Shifeng snatched the pen from his hand, "How old are you and still sleep with him? I know you have a good relationship, it's fine if you live in the same yard, why do you still live in the same room? Sleep in the same bed?"

"I would love to, any questions?"

"It's a big problem. Have you forgotten what the tabloids said? If people find out, do you still want your face? Do you still want your reputation?"

"Why did it get so involved here?" Song Shiyu felt that his second brother was going crazy.

"What are you talking about so lively?" At this time, Gu Weifeng just came back.

"You said the third child is sleeping with me today, we brothers need to have a good chat, right the third one." He glanced at Gu Weifeng, pulled the third child towards his room, and finally closed the door with a bang.

Gu Weifeng stared at the tightly closed door, gritted his teeth and cursed, I shouldn't have left this disaster behind!

"Second brother, what are you doing?" In the room, Song Xiaosan looked at his second brother speechlessly.

"Tell me honestly, what's going on between you and Gu Weifeng?" Song Lao Er asked with a low voice.

"What can we have? Did you drink too much today?" He looked puzzled.

"Don't you know if I drank or not today? Don't be distracted and you're still counting money for others. You've got a smart face for nothing!" Song Laoer said bitterly.

"You are my brother, can you think of me a little better?"

"I'm just asking you for your own good! You're only 21, how much do you know about the dirty things in society? Then Gu Weifeng might have some idea for you!" It doesn't look like a good person!

"What's his idea of ​​me?"

"Do you know that there is a kind of person in society who just plays with little boys? Some of them are sick and disabled! If you grow up like this, he can sleep with you in the same bed if he doesn't think about it? Isn't it so poor that he has no house?" Song Shifeng said When I got here, I was afraid, so I pulled him and lifted his clothes, "He didn't hurt you much, did he?"

Song Shiyu waved his hand away, "Second brother, what are you doing! I'm about to graduate from college, and I'm not a kid, so you can do it." They just helped each other, and it was fine.But looking at the second brother and looking at himself, he couldn't imagine the scene of the two of them handgunning each other, and he could get goose bumps all over his body.Obviously the second brother is not bad looking, so strange.

Suddenly he was silent again.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the second child felt an alarm ringing in his heart.

Song Shiyu's strange thoughts hadn't had time to sort it out, and he was led astray, "You've been babbling for so long, what can I say, I have to say that I have you so I can feel at ease?" Originally, he wanted to say that we just helped each other, and the rest nothing.But seeing that he was so nervous, he didn't plan to say anything, and if he made a fuss again, he wouldn't sleep tonight, he would be nagged to death.

Song Shifeng looked at him suspiciously, "Is there really nothing?"

"No."

"Then why don't you live by yourself?"

"I don't have any money. If I can't afford a house, can't I rub against Gu Weifeng?"

"Let's live in the head office in a separate room."

"Sure, you can kick Gu Weifeng out." He said naturally.

Song Laoer gasped for breath, and didn't speak for a long time.

At night, the two were lying back to back, Song Shiyu didn't sleep well all night, the person beside him was not breathing properly, the position was not right, and the temperature was not right, making him always half asleep and half awake, not sleeping well at all. .

He didn't sleep well, and Song Shifeng tossed and turned in the middle of the night, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still felt something was wrong.As long as the two of them are so tired, even if there is no accident now, he always feels that something will happen in the future.

At this time, he thought of a brilliant idea of ​​dredging from the bottom of the pot.