Just like that, the little boy stayed behind with a shameless face.
Years later, when the boy recalled the incident himself, it almost seemed to him that he had accomplished an impossible feat.
His bastard elder brother, after his wings grew hard, made his bastard traits even more unparalleled in the world. He was born with a hard-hearted heart, and he always said what he said. The boy sometimes doubts whether there is anything in this world that can change Wei Qian's mind. s things.
But that year, after months of observation and several weeks of hard work, he actually managed to impress this hard-hearted bastard.
After the little boy lived in Wei Qian's house, he slowly recovered his ability to speak, but he remained silent most of the time, as if he was worried that his strong sense of presence would attract hate and abuse from others.
At first, he didn't even dare to get on the bed or sofa, but at night he shrank into the corner and slept on the ground like a little wild dog.
It seems that as long as he has a roof that can shelter from the wind and rain, and a few mouthfuls of clean food, he is satisfied.
Wei Qian observed his behavior, and couldn't help remembering that when he was as big as this little thing, he had carefully curry favor with his stepfather. He understood the meaning of those behaviors, and not only didn't think the boy was weird, but secretly gave birth to some kind of secret. emotional connection.
Of course—he won't show this kind of emotion, Wei Qian thinks that as a "head of the family", he should be a little arrogant at home.
He washed the little guy up patiently, and was afraid that he might have lice, so he shaved off the little boy's hair, and found a piece of Xiaobao's old clothes for him to wear.
The little boy with the bald head was wearing the cheap, lace-free skirt of the little girl, and he didn't look very unsuitable, which showed that the little boy had a good foundation.
Wei Qian looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and the dog made the following comment without ivory: "People are like dogs."
But Wei Qian thinks, maybe people are pretty good-looking when they are young, maybe because they are young and don't worry about anything, so their eyes are also clean and can reflect light.
This absurd view was vetoed by San Pang - San Pang said that beauty is beauty, and ugliness is ugly, both are born, and have nothing to do with age.
Sanpang, Wei Qian, and Mazi grew up together and wore a pair of trousers since they were young. Sanpang is three or four years older than Wei Qian. Mazi and Wei Qian were born in the same year. They played mud together when they were young, and became gangsters together when they grew up. Did a good thing together, but the friendship is very strong.
When he reached puberty, Wei Qian grew vertically, became thinner and taller, and became fatter and taller. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he seemed to have achieved the stink of a middle-aged man. As for pockmarks, he was tall and short It doesn't matter if you are fat or thin, the pitted and closed acne on his face makes his head look like a bumpy asteroid, and it can scare a few people to tears at night, so that his other characteristics are ignored.
San Fatty is fat and fat, he looks like Zhu Bajie's second uncle, but he shamelessly likes to judge other people's beauty and ugliness. Every time he sees Xiaobao, he has to sigh, because this little girl looks really good. It's so shabby.
Relying on his friendship, San Fatty was outspoken to Wei Qian—usually Wei Qian didn't like to hear anything, and he insisted on saying something.
Every time he came to Wei Qian's house, San Pang would hold Xiao Bao over to look at him sadly, and yelled like singing: "Sister, my miserable sister, how can your little face be so dark?" Well, I can’t find it in the coal pile!”
Wei Qian snatched Xiaobao back: "Fuck you, we are called Hei Liqiao."
San Pang continued to cry: "Your brother is talking nonsense with his eyes open. Is there such a small-eyed beauty?"
Wei Qian said eloquently: "What's wrong with the small eyes, our face is also small, are the bull's eyes big? You still have a thin line of sky on your pancake face."
Sanpang: "Get out, your pancakes need a pancake pan as powerful and handsome as your third brother, your head of state? Hey, I didn't say that big eyes and small eyes are not a problem. Look at the bridge of our sister's nose—this Little snub nose, I'm so worried, it looks like she was photographed by a door panel, Qian'er, why do you think my sister doesn't look like our mother? You don't have to worry about not being like our mother!"
Wei Qian: "Fart, she wasn't born by me."
Said, Wei Qian carried Xiaobao to a place where he was at eye level, and carefully sized up the little girl's face, which resembled her own father. Even if he was a close relative, he had to admit that San Pang was right, Xiaobao The pitiful little nose bridge on the face really looks like there is no nose bone.
Wei Qian anxiously calculated in his heart that in the future, no matter what, let her protect her eyes well, but she must not be short-sighted, otherwise this little snub-nosed bridge might not even be able to hold up her glasses.
But he still refused to admit that his sister was ugly, so he said forcefully: "What's wrong with a flat nose bridge? A woman with a high nose bridge doesn't look good. A high nose bridge doesn't look like a good person."
He said this because his mother has a straight and delicate high nose bridge, the nose is the king of facial features, it looks like she is extremely refined, and it is impressive at first glance. And Wei Qian always hated all the qualities of his mother—whether it was beautiful or ugly.
In Wei Qian's heart, as long as Song Xiaobao doesn't look like their mother, even if she turns into an ugly monster with a face full of flowers like pockmarks, he will find it cute.
Sanpang knew the ins and outs of his family, so it was rare for him not to argue with him. He took Xiaobao from Wei Qian's arms, and pinched the bridge of her nose once and for all—later when she grew up, her nose bridge was not so collapsed, probably because of her fat brother. Manually kneaded. San Fatty pinched and muttered: "Sister, my sister who I can't marry"
At this time, Mazi opened the door and came in, and said with a smile: "Third, third brother, Qiqiqi Angqian, little, little sister Xiaobao."
San Fatty blocked Xiao Bao's ears as if facing a formidable enemy: "Oh my god, don't you old man talk in front of the child, when the time comes, I will learn from you and stutter, and the child's brother will chop you up all the time!" Make dumpling stuffing!"
Mazi was limited by his talent, and he couldn't sharpen his teeth all his life, so he had no choice but to follow the simple and honest route. He didn't get angry when he heard it. He patted his head and smirked. He touched Xiaobao and the boy he picked up. After picking up a handful, he took out two pieces of candy and shared one piece with each of them.
Mazi dropped out of school a long time ago, not because he didn’t have the money to go to school, the reason is hard to explain—up to the fifth grade of elementary school, Mazi could only count to ninety-nine, and he couldn’t count to three digits. The teacher was so angry that he punished him All the numbers from one hundred to two hundred were copied one hundred times in order, and he copied it over and over again, neatly, diligently, without any cheating, cheating, and copying the teacher, okay? , serialized!
Sanpang looked at his stupid and ugly brother bitterly, and then muttered: "Brother, I can't marry my brother."
San Pang prematurely expressed his worries about other people's marriages, so that Wei Qian concluded that this dead fat man is very talented, and he will definitely become a pimp in the future.
Wei Qian was very melancholy about his friendship situation, Mazi was an idiot, and San Pang was a big idiot, he was caught between them, almost feeling like "the whole world is idiots, but I only understand".
The idiot Mazi asked, "Le, Brother Le, let me ask, have you paid your tuition?"
These words directly hit Wei Qian's sadness, and his heart, which was quite happy just now, seemed to be stuffed with a piece of ice, and it sank with a gurgling.
Wei Qian said in his heart that there was a ghost, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of the two idiots and lose face, so he pretended not to care, waved his hands inscrutablely and said, "Oh, don't worry."
The big idiot made Sanpang hurriedly said: "Oh baby, I beg you, it's time now, so don't pretend, this matter has to be urgent! It's almost time to start school! What do you say, how much is missing, your words Hear, my brothers help you find a way. You said that all of us in this group are born to have no relationship with the school, and you are the only one who is promising, and the only one who helps, I will push you up!"
Wei Qian felt as if his heart was pinched by a fiery hand. For a second or two, he was at a loss for words, and his lips trembled imperceptibly twice, but the next moment, he still used the greatest perseverance to Restraining, maintaining his smelly and hard inside and the appearance of a wolf with a big tail.
"Come on, what's the matter?" Wei Qian said casually without raising his eyelids, "I know what's in my mind, you don't need to worry about it, just tell Brother Le for me, it's okay."
Then he quickly changed the subject: "Hey, by the way, that kid, I asked him what his name was, and he told me his name was 'Boy', and it wasn't a fucking thing. I've been thinking about giving him a name for the past two days."
Mazi was anxious for him in his heart, and wanted to say something more, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak clearly, and in the end he was interrupted by San Pang.
San Pang knows Wei Qian's urinating nature, knows that he is a grandson who has lost all his face, and he doesn't want to lose face. Obviously he doesn't want to mention this in front of the two of them, so he follows Wei Qian's intention and nonsensical nonsense. Said: "Okay, your name is Wei Qian, then let him be called Wei Xude."
Wei Qian scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, you have 'stomach deficiency' and 'stomach pain'."
The three of them fought and quarreled, and ate at Wei Qian's house with their own food and then parted ways.
Wei Qian thought about it for a while, since Brother Le asked about him, he had to meet him in person, otherwise he would be more ignorant—for pocket money, Wei Qian had been hanging out with a group of social dregs since he was a child, and Brother Le was one of them. The eldest brother of the gang is the most powerful man from far and near. He is older than them. He has been around for many years. His family has a lot of background and he is very righteous. He also exchanged hearts with his little brothers and did not put on airs. .
After Wei Qian's mother died, Brother Le took care of them a lot, helping out and taking care of things, Wei Qian once felt that he was his own brother.
Brother Le was still friendly to him, first exchanged a few words with Wei Qian, and then said: "I have also heard about your family's affairs, this little thing came to us, I don't know how long he walked, so It’s not easy for a big little guy to live to this day. I think he might be someone who can go farther than us in the future, or he can be called Xiaoyuan. Wei Yuan? It's called 'Wei Zhiyuan', okay?"
Brother Le named it, Wei Qian was naturally happy.
At that time, Wei Qian was still young and didn't have that much insight. Although he had half a foot in the three teachings and nine streams, he was limited by his age and knowledge, and couldn't understand the rules of adult society well, and he didn't really know Brother Le. What kind of person is he.
At this moment, even if Brother Le farts, fourteen-year-old Wei Qian will think that he farts very philosophically.
Brother Le asked again: "How big is that little thing?"
"He said he was eight years old." Wei Qian said, "I don't think so, he's about the same as Xiaobao."
Brother Le let out a "huh" and frowned: "Then have you thought about what to do in the future? He doesn't have a registered permanent residence, and it doesn't matter if he has a name."
Yes, Wei Qian's heart moved, Wei Zhiyuan has a big name, but he is still a veritable "black man".
In fact, if it wasn't for Wei Qian's fucking client who got drunk and pretended to be kind, Wei Qian would definitely be a "black man" now.
Wei Qian frowned. It is not so easy to get a local hukou, and there is really nothing he can do about it.
Brother Le deliberately paused for a while, and after making him very distressed, he said leisurely: "If you trust me, why don't you leave this matter to me first, what do you think?"
Wei Qian was taken aback on the spot: "I, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this and this'
He could barely speak for a moment, Wei Qian bowed his head with a rather embarrassed smile, and said in self-deprecating way: "Okay, I'm almost stuttering from pockmarks."
Brother Le patted his head affectionately, waiting for his answer.
Although Le Ge is young, he is an ambitious character, and his ambition goes astray.
He is quite scheming, suspicious, and knows that in order to succeed in the future, he must have his own loyal loyalists. In the process of paving the way for himself, he has taken a fancy to Wei Qian. First of all, Wei Qian is the right age, fourteen or fifteen years old, just the age of half-knowledge, sensible, but not very understanding, if you treat him better, he will easily give up. And there are so many little brothers, Le Ge has his eyes on Wei Qian alone, and it is also because Wei Qian can play, fight, and be willing to fight. It is rare to have such three qualities, not to mention that he can even read.
When Brother Le heard for the first time that this kid could take the high school entrance examination, and was able to do so well in the exam, he was shocked. Even though Brother Le was already a local figure, he was still a big hooligan mixed up from a young hooligan. It has nothing to do with "reading".
Wei Qian, even if he was born in a poorer ordinary family, will become a great talent in the future, but fate has neglected him in this way, and he is no longer interested in Brother Le, who feels like he is going out to visit flowers and birds I bought stones in the market, but I ended up picking up a priceless antique.
Brother Le thought to himself, the only problem is that Wei Qian is a bit difficult to control his temper. Although it is rare for him to have a bit of awe, he is absolutely unwilling to ask for help.
There is not much money to support a half-year-old child to study in high school - with Brother Le's current financial resources, even sending a child to study abroad is not worth a lot of money - he is not afraid that Wei Qian will be terrified in the future.
Brother Le could tell that this child had a serious heart and a thin skin. I'm afraid such a person would not be able to do ungrateful things.
At that time, the household registration was much more relaxed than later. As long as there are connections and some money, it is still feasible, but no matter how feasible it is, it is not within Wei Qian's ability, so Wei Qian thought about it, and there is nothing wrong. Shi Zhi rejected it anyway, and secretly wrote it down to Brother Le—this is all a debt of favor, and it must be repaid.
Brother Le chatted with him casually again, and didn't mention the tuition fee. Wei Qian couldn't get the household registration anyway, and this kid could accept it, but he couldn't talk about the tuition fee. It was easier to talk about it. Hurt the self-esteem of young people.
But Brother Le is not in a hurry, he can see that Wei Qian really wants to study, otherwise his grades would not be so good, so he waits, Wei Qian will take the initiative to ask himself one day, before leaving, Brother Le said to him meaningfully Wei Qian said: "Why are you being polite to me? Qian'er, remember, you can come to see me if you encounter any difficulties in the future. Do you hear me? As long as you are within your ability, you can lift the sky up even if the sky falls. Don't worry." Hold back, who made us good brothers."
He said, patted Wei Qian on the shoulder vigorously, looked at the bewildered young man, and felt that what he had done was really a grass snake and a gray line, with a thousand miles to go, such a great talent, it would be unreasonable for him not to succeed in the future.
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