Song Xiaobao was intermittent, and his words were not expressive, and he finally explained what happened.
Since Wei Qian stopped picking them up from school, the benefit of a "double stick" every night was gone. Xiao Bao was very unhappy about this, but she didn't dare ask Wei Qian for money, and Wei Zhiyuan definitely wouldn't ask for it. It's even more impossible to expect their elder brother to think of such a trivial matter by himself.
So the two of them agreed to pick up cans along the path every day, and after picking them up, they secretly hid them under Xiaobao's bed, waiting to be sold for money.
I don't know why this day, Xiaoyuan walked halfway as usual, and suddenly he didn't let her take the side road, and the two went back to the main road. Song Xiaobao didn't understand what was going on, and quarreled with him as usual, but this time Wei Zhiyuan made repeated moves He didn't answer, and dragged her away forcefully all the way without any explanation.
At that time Wei Zhiyuan's expression was too scary, so Song Xiaobao obeyed meaninglessly in the end.
Song Xiaobao, a classmate, is a very typical cowardly child. She usually puts a face on her nose, but if someone's voice is harsh, she can turn into a little quail in a second.
Fortunately, she is a girl, otherwise she might be a good material to be a father-in-law when she grows up.
Wei Zhiyuan led her around aimlessly on the main road. First, he went to the department store at the crossroads and turned around in a twisted circle. After he came out, he looked around very vigilantly, with She walked through several small shops, all of which entered through the front door and exited through the back door, and wandered outside for more than half an hour.
Afterwards, Wei Zhiyuan took Xiaobao towards home, and it was getting dark then.
Going home has to go through a small alley, the only way to go, there is no way to go around.
Song Xiaobao saw that Xiao Yuan didn't carry his schoolbag on his back, but held it in his hand. The schoolbag was unzipped, and he stuffed one hand into the bag. He didn't know what he was looking for. take it out.
Then she heard footsteps, Wei Zhiyuan's nerves seemed to tense up, and Song Xiaobao saw a man walking towards him.
She couldn't tell exactly how old she was, what she looked like, even crying. She could only say that she was an adult, a stranger who was as old as San Pang's father.
Wei Zhiyuan suddenly pushed her hard, telling her to run quickly.
Until now, Song Xiaobao still couldn't figure out what happened, but Xiao Yuan's attitude brought her great fear, even though Xiao Bao didn't know what she was afraid of, but at that time she was so frightened that her hairs stood on end.
She complied with his words and ran to the end of the path. The more she ran, the more frightened she became. She couldn't help looking back and found that Xiao Yuan had stretched out his hand from his schoolbag. It turned out that there was a steel pipe hidden in his schoolbag. Holding it, leaning sideways against the wall, watching the stranger warily.
Seeing her turn around, Wei Zhiyuan shouted at her angrily: "Run! Call Big Brother!"
Song Xiaobao didn't dare to stop anymore, and ran home in one breath, but she didn't realize until the door that she didn't have a key at all—there were three sets of keys in his house, one set for Wei Qian, one set for spare, and another set It used to be held by the third fat mother, but now it is given to Wei Zhiyuan.
Wei Qianyi was thinking that the two children always go in and out together anyway, so one set of keys is enough, Xiaobao is a messy person, and he is afraid that she will lose it if he gave it to her, but at the critical moment, the two children have given this matter to him. forget.
If it hadn't been for Leizi who rushed over after receiving Sanpang's call, the little girl would still be crying at the door without thinking.
Wei Zhiyuan has been wandering outside, and he is much more sensitive to all kinds of malicious people than Xiaobao. He probably felt that he was being followed halfway, so he took Xiaobao to detour. His handling method is actually very correct. It's just that the child is still young after all, so he couldn't get rid of the other party in the end, or was blocked.
At this time, San Pang also arrived, and San Pang was really worried, so after calling, he took a taxi and came back.
As soon as he got out of the car, he said to Wei Qian out of breath: "It's okay, Qian'er, don't worry, brother Le also heard about it, and when he knew it was about your family, he immediately sent someone to help you find it." ,you"
His voice was suddenly interrupted, because Wei Qian raised his hand expressionlessly, and slapped Xiao Bao's face aside.
Leizi was startled, and hurriedly jumped up to stop Wei Qian and Xiaobao: "Qian'er, hey, Qian'er! She's still young, a brat, what does she know? What are you in a hurry with her?"
San Fatty was more impolite, and rushed over in three steps at a time, yelling at Wei Qian's ear: "Are you a live donkey? Where are you going to hit me? You can't hit a child in the face, do you know that? Wei Qian, don't you?" Are you crazy? You have such a heavy hand, what will you do if you hit her deaf? Huh?"
It was the first time Xiaobao was beaten in her life. She was shocked and didn't react at first. After a while, she felt the burning pain on her face. She stretched out her hand to cover her face in disbelief. Full of tears.
Wei Qian, who was pulled aside by Sanpang, looked at her coldly: "I think you dare to cry! Do you still have the face to cry?"
Xiao Bao really didn't dare to cry anymore, she tried her best to bear it, she couldn't help it, she choked like a cramp, her face turned from red to purple.
Wei Qian pulled out his arm and looked down at the poor little girl: "Where did you leave him alone?"
Xiaobao sobbed and said an alley name: "I, I just, I just told Brother Leizi, I told you."
Leizi hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I have notified just now, and now a brother is going over there, Qian'er, don't worry."
Wei Qian bent down and looked straight into Song Xiaobao's eyes: "Mingzhe protects himself and runs away, Song Lili, have I ever taught you to behave like this?"
There were two words in this sentence that Xiaobao didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from comprehending the essence. This was more painful than elder brother slapping her, Song Xiaobao finally burst into tears.
Sanpang couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Xiaobao behind him: "What are you talking about? You are venting your anger! You have to put your own sister in it to make you happy, right? You are sick!"
Wei Qian ignored him, took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Leizi, and said politely: "Thank you brother, let's go get a glass of water in the house, I can't entertain today, I have to take a look first."
Said, he turned his head and left without even looking at Song Xiaobao.
Song Xiaobao cried even more fiercely, Sanpang quickly bent down and hugged Xiaobao, patted her on the back clumsily like a big bear, and coaxed, "Sister, let's not cry, your brother didn't get vaccinated this year , I have rabies. It's okay, third brother will find you a towel to apply, and the pain will stop after a while, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, third brother is here, your brother dare not beat you again."
Xiao Bao lay on his shoulder, crying to the death.
In Song Xiaobao's childhood, she only remembered being in the arms of one person, and that was her fat brother.
Fatty has a sweaty smell that can't be washed off in summer, no matter how clean it is, it looks stinky, not to mention that sometimes he will be smeared with oily smoke and vegetable smell, which is very choking, but it is almost The only warm comfort she could get.
Her short-lived mother died so early and indecently that she had no memory of the woman.
And since the elder brother beat her with clear memories, it seems that the elder brother has not hugged her very much, and the most intimate behavior is at most a few touches on her head.
Xiaobao sometimes kicks the quilt in the middle of the night and doesn't cover it when she wakes up from the cold. It's all on purpose. She pretends to be asleep and waits for her brother to cover her. He also brushes the hair off her face aside.
It was a rare warmth that he didn't have during the day.
Her brother loves her, Xiaobao knows, and Xiaobao knows what she wants from her elder brother, but she is still afraid of him, and often asks for things, but she is frightened, not very straightforward, because her brother is always at home. It was with a cold face, frowning, coming and going in a hurry, and even impatient to say a few more words with her, watching TV with her for a while.
Xiaobao always felt that although his eldest brother loved her, his love was very limited. If she was too annoying, maybe his little brother would take back that little love and never give it to her again.
The reason why Xiaobao was crying was not because Wei Qian beat her, in fact, she was even more afraid that her elder brother would not like her.
It's a pity that Brother Fatty is a rough person, and he always fails to comfort others.
Wei Qian met Xiao Yuan on the way, and Xiao Yuan followed a little brother of Brother Le, that brother was called Xiao He, although he was not very familiar with Wei Qian, but he still had some contacts occasionally.
Xiao He walked in front, and looked back from time to time to see if the children behind him were still following. Wei Zhiyuan had seen him once, and he knew him, but he refused to let Xiao He hug him, and would only hold his steel pipe without saying a word. walk behind.
Xiaodong didn't raise his head when he was walking, but concentrated on looking at his feet. From Xiaohe's angle, he could only see the small hair twirling on the top of his head.
When Xiao He found Wei Zhiyuan, he didn't see the pervert who was said to pick on children. There was only an old aunt in her sixties guarding Xiao Yuan with a long-handled broom, asking him a few questions from time to time.
The pervert had already run away, two buttons of Wei Zhiyuan's coat were broken, half of his face was swollen, and there was a big gash on his head, it was obvious that someone knocked the child's head against the wall, the tip of the steel pipe was stained with blood, There are traces of sharp steel pipes on the wall and the ground, which shows that there has been a battle.
The little soldier didn't give up his weapon from the beginning to the end, until he was lucky enough to alarm an old aunt who happened to pass by here.
When Xiao He passed by, Wei Zhiyuan was huddled in the corner to rest, and felt someone approaching, his shoulders tightened and shrugged, and his whole body tensed up. Although he didn't move, Xiao He had an illusion, as if he was taking another step forward , the steel pipe in the cub's hand dared to cut his own head.
Xiao He stopped, and tentatively called out "Xiao Yuan", Wei Zhiyuan opened his swollen eyes with difficulty, looked at him for a moment, recognized Xiao He, and then relaxed slightly.
The old aunt looked suspiciously at the young man who seemed to be a gangster, and asked worriedly: "Son, do you know him?"
Wei Zhiyuan nodded.
The old aunt was relieved, took her long broom and left, and finally sighed: "Who are they? They should be shot, this world is too chaotic."
Xiao He checked and found that the child's clothes were still intact, so he was relieved first.
He walked in front, and Wei Zhiyuan followed behind him not far or near, his steps were a little staggering, but his attitude was very tough. He didn't let people help him, and he didn't look up at people. There is a desperado-like temperament, as if he doesn't know pain or fear, and he will fight desperately with others.
Xiao He didn't try to talk to him anymore, because the cub's face was covered in blood, his body was wounded, and his murderous look made his hair stand on end.
Until Wei Qian rushed over and hugged Wei Zhiyuan.
The little boy seemed to be stunned for a few seconds before he realized who was holding him. He relaxed belatedly, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground and bounced twice. Xiao He saw that The pale little hands covered with dust and blood tightly grasped Wei Qian's clothes, and then Wei Zhiyuan trembled all over, as if the child's natural reaction was half a beat slower than others, and it was only then that he realized what happened What is it, I didn't know I was afraid until this meeting.
He meowed like a kitten: "Brother"
Xiao He watched Wei Qian carefully bury his head in Wei Qian's neck like a child, and thought he was going to cry, but Wei Zhiyuan didn't cry after all, he just shivered in his elder brother's arms for a while, and after a while, he seemed to be about to cry. As if confirming something, he called again, "Brother."
Wei Qian asked, "Does it hurt?"
Wei Zhiyuan never knew that his elder brother was so gentle, he was almost flattered, he was able to nod at first, and then he reacted and shook his head vigorously.
Unexpectedly, when he shook his head, two lines of nosebleeds would flow down, Wei Zhiyuan immediately raised his sleeve, wiped it off in one piece, and secretly put his blood-stained hands behind his back, for fear that his elder brother would dislike him.
But this time, his bad-tempered elder brother didn't dislike him, nor did he let him go, he even allowed him to stretch out his arms crookedly to wrap around his neck, put his head on his shoulder, and hug Wei Zhiyuan all the way back Home.
Wei Qian is still a young boy, about the same height, but his shoulders are not fully stretched out, his bones are a bit harsh, his muscles have not had time to grow into shape, and he is stiff.
But the more painful this hard shoulder hurt him, the more secure Wei Zhiyuan felt.
Unknowingly, the little boy fell asleep in such a hard embrace that smelled of medicine.
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