"Crack." Feng Cheng couldn't bear to put down the teacup in his hand, and said in a solemn tone, "Brother Shen, brother Shen, we are brothers whose bones are broken and still connected, how can you treat your brothers like this? "
"Wait, when did we become brothers?" Shen Yitian asked in surprise.
"No matter what time it is, anyway, we are your own brother. If you lie to your own brother, won't your conscience hurt?" Xu Mao asked.
The corners of Shen Tiantian's mouth twitched, "Why are you brothers, aren't you my brothers?"
"We don't care whether it's our own brother or our own brother. In short, we are a family. You keep secrets from your family. Don't you think you are ashamed of our sincere affection for you?"
"..." Shen Yitian was silent.
Xu Mao sighed heartbroken, "I think back when the four of us fought against Mr. Qi and the others together, we made an oath that even if we went against the world, I would still cherish you."
Feng Cheng frowned, "Did I say that?"
Xu Mao nodded, "Didn't you say that?"
Feng Cheng disliked it, "It sounds like those young people in their early twenties are using it to deceive female dolls. Do you think we can deceive Shen Yitian like an old fox?"
Xu Mao glanced at Shen Yitian, who didn't seem to be fooled, suddenly realized, and said, "Brother Shen, do you really think we are brothers?"
"No, you two can leave." Shen Yitian resolutely pointed at the gate.
Feng Cheng smiled wryly, "Is this what we're talking about?"
Shen Yitian stood up from the chair with a groan, "You two have been muttering for a long time since you came in, did you say something worthwhile? We are seven-foot men, can we be more straightforward in our words and actions? Be more straightforward? Be more direct?"
Xu Mao sat up straight, glanced at Feng Cheng beside him, and the two nodded tacitly.
Feng Chengdao, "Since we've reached this point, let's say it out, Brother Shen, why are you keeping it from us?"
Shen Yitian squinted his eyes, and recognized from the serious expressions of the two of them and their uncontrollably tense bodies, this matter must be of great importance, could it really be because of his little treasure
Xiaobao has a special body. Although it is a secret now, everyone in the Shen family knows that as time goes by, his hidden abilities will definitely be made public. He was not allowed to face the same situation as his own father at that time.
The last thing the Shen family wanted to see was this kind of situation, to be kept in captivity like a puppet in the military headquarters, and to speak of serving the country and the people with a dignified face.
Feng Cheng said again, "We already know, Brother Shen doesn't need to hide it from us anymore, it's a good thing, why do you hide it so carefully?"
Shen Yitian sat back on the chair, his expression suddenly became gloomy, "It's indeed a very good thing, but our Shen family is a low-key person, so as not to fall into the trap, we don't plan to make it public unless it is absolutely necessary."
"Brother Shen is not planning to say this?" Xu Mao was stunned.
"Brother Xu thinks I should release it? No, no, no, absolutely not."
Feng Cheng also looked astonished, "Why not? It is said that the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh. Brother Shen can't treat his child so badly."
"Yes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, but this is not the best for them." Shen Tian said.
Xu Mao and Feng Cheng looked at each other in dismay, and they both shook their heads, "Anyway, it's the marriage of the eldest son of the Shen family, so why is it not the best arrangement? Could it be that Brother Shen is really planning to marry them secretly? ?”
Xu Mao suddenly realized, "Could it be because the military does not allow marriage with a son?"
Feng Cheng understood what was happening and nodded, "After all, military marriages are very serious, and it is reasonable for Brother Shen to think so, but we are brothers. You don't even say anything about such a big wedding in the Shen family. Is it brother?"
"..." Shen Yitian really didn't know how to speak.
Xu Mao stood up, "Forget it, brother Feng, we came all the way this early in the morning, and people don't care about our congratulations posted here at all."
Feng Cheng followed suit and stood up, "Brother Xu is right, but we are being too sentimental."
"Wait." Shen Yitian stood up, holding up the teacup with both hands, "Yes, yes, this is my negligence, I replaced the wine with tea, and punished myself with three cups?"
"It's late." Xu Mao shook his head, "Judging from Brother Shen's obvious resistance, it seems that you are hiding more than one thing from us."
"Hahaha." Shen Tiantian smiled guiltyly.
Feng Chengdao, "It's not just one or two things, I think it's many things."
"..." Shen Tiantian was at a loss for words, feeling that the two of them were here to make a fool of themselves today.
"If brother Shen doesn't tell us the truth today, we don't want this brother. After all, this brother doesn't care about our two brothers." Xu Mao walked towards the gate.
Feng Cheng followed closely, "Brother Xu is right, we rushed here to cheer him up, but he is lucky enough to try to drive us away, the state of the world is so cold."
"In the future, we will come to Shen's house less often. What are we doing here? Fortunately, we have prepared gifts and other things. They are not rare."
"Let's go, we still don't want to stay here and make a fool of ourselves."
"Is it enough for you two to sing and talk together?" Shen Yitian stared at the two who had been lingering at the door without taking a step away, "Aren't you going to leave? What are you doing in circles in my study?"
Feng Cheng circled back, "Isn't it obvious enough for us to behave like this?"
Xu Mao suggested, "Aren't we just waiting for brother Shen to let us go down the steps? You two good brothers don't leave first, we will come back immediately and sit down and listen to you."
"Could you two have some shame?"
"What's the face? We've spent so many years with Brother Shen shamelessly. If you suddenly want face, it will hurt your face." Xu Mao was probably a little dizzy, and sat back on the chair on his own .
"Are you tired?" Shen Tiantian poured a cup of tea, "I do have something to hide from you."
Feng Cheng stretched his neck, "I knew Brother Shen must have a guilty conscience."
"Bah, I'm aboveboard, why are you guilty?" Shen Yitian picked up the teacup and sniffed the tea, "You also know that our Shen family has not been particularly peaceful recently."
"I've more or less heard about it. Didn't Brother Shen invite Mr. Feng Shui to cast spells a while ago? I introduced it to you. How is it? Did you drop the thing in your house?" Feng Cheng was cautious. As he spoke, he was afraid that if he was too excited, he would wake up something that shouldn't be woken up.
Shen Yitian shook his head, "It's useless."
Xu Mao's pupils opened, "It's useless?"
Feng Cheng stepped forward, "Could it be that brother Shen has been silent all this time?"
Shen Tiantian hesitated to speak, and looked at the teacup in his hand alone with a expression of nothing to say, "Some creepy things still happen at home from time to time."
Xu Mao swallowed his saliva, "Brother Shen is so mysterious? But it's been about half an hour since we came in. Didn't you feel any different atmosphere?"
"Brother Xu wants to experience it for himself?" Shen Yitian asked.
Xu Mao laughed and said, "To be honest, I'm quite open-minded, and I don't really believe in these ghosts and gods."
"No, no, Brother Xu would rather believe something like this than believe it. We still have to believe it." Feng Cheng felt that the atmosphere of the Shen family was a little gloomy.
Xu Mao waved his hands indifferently, "I really want to see what kind of mysterious things Brother Shen said."
Shen Yitian stood up, "Brother Xu can wait in the study for a while, this thing is really here."
Feng Cheng stood up subconsciously, "I don't bring such fun."
Shen Yitian smiled and left the study without saying a word, and ran up to the second floor in three steps at a time.
Listening to the footsteps coming from the corridor, Yan Jun walked out of the room with the little guy in her arms, and asked, "Master, what are you doing so nonsense?"
Shen Yitian carried the child over and put him back on the bed.
The little guy stared at his grandfather in front of him in a dazed way with his two big clear eyes that were indifferent to the world.
Shen Yitian urged, "Xiaobao, turn off the lights in the whole house."
The little guy turned his head, but didn't understand.
Shen Yitian pointed to the sky above his head, "Let's turn off the light, and if it's off, Grandpa will give you pig's trotters to eat."
The little guy hugged his hand, gnawed on it, but still didn't move.
Shen Yitian frowned, and in the end, feeling helpless, he touched his pocket, but there was really nothing in his pocket except a pack of cigarettes.
The little guy looked at the cigarette case in his hand. The square shape made it look delicious. He stood up excitedly from the bed, stretched out his hands, and intentionally wanted to take it.
Shen Yitian withdrew his hand, "I can't give you this, it's not good for you."
"Yeah." Comrade Shen Sanfen pouted, clapped his little hands, and stomped his little feet.
Shen Yitian stuffed the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket.
Xiao Sanfen's mouth turned up even higher now, he sat back on the bed unhappily, hugged his hands and started to gnaw, gnawing his hands was not enough, he squatted down to gnaw his feet again, but smelled his feet After getting the smell on his stomach, he gave up chewing his feet.
Shen Yitian felt that the voltage in the house seemed to be flickering a little unstable, he knew it was coming, it was coming, it was really coming.
Xiao Sanfen's eyes widened aggrievedly, and he looked at his grandfather with a harmless face. Shen Tiantian's facial features were reflected in his big pupils, as if some liquid was still condensed inside, his shadow flickered and was still rippling.
"Yeah." Shen Sanfen gnawed on his hand.
Shen Tiantian tried to take out the cigarette case, then stuffed it back.
The little guy saw his grandfather handed the things to him and then hurriedly snatched them back, biting his little lip.
With a bang, the lights in the room were completely dimmed.
Xu Mao didn't notice the dimmed lights. After all, it was broad daylight, and he didn't pay too much attention to whether the lights would be different, but he couldn't ignore another scene.
Feng Cheng stared at the boiling water in the tea tray in disbelief. No one boiled the water, and no one even drank tea. After all, he was so restless in a closed space that he didn't know how to relax. Own.
When the two saw the boiling hot water in the kettle, they pushed the chairs involuntarily.
With a bang, the light came on again.
Now that Xu Mao wanted to ignore it, he could no longer ignore it.
The lights flickered, turned on and off, alternately lively, as if someone was deliberately turning it off and on.
"Hahaha, brother Shen really did anything to scare us." Feng Cheng comforted himself.
Xu Mao nodded, "This old guy has become more and more shameless recently."
The two hurried out of the study.
If someone in the study room was deliberately teasing them, but when they saw the electric sparks around the huge crystal lamp in the hall, they both had to believe it if they didn't want to believe it.
"What's going on? Is the switch off?" the butler asked.
The servant said, "It was closed a long time ago, but it can't be closed."
"Why can't it be closed?" The housekeeper hurriedly ran out of the house.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The sparks sprayed the sparks one after another, as if they would burn up anytime, anywhere.
Feng Cheng tugged at the corner of Xu Mao's clothes next to him, "Did you feel something looking at us from behind us?"
Xu Mao originally wanted to stabilize himself. Hearing what Feng Cheng said, he hurriedly looked at the back right of him. There was nothing there, but the lights in the corridor were strengthened bit by bit, and finally he was overwhelmed with a bang Broken.
The shards of glass fell like a drizzle, scaring the two of them to lose all blood.
Then, bulb after bulb, nearly all shattered.
Sparks ignited the entire circuit at the fragments of the exploded light bulb and at the junction of the wire ends, and a white light flashed suddenly.
Xu Mao felt that something was burning in the air.
"Brother Xu, your, your hair." Feng Cheng pointed to his head.
Xu Mao turned his head instinctively, and also pointed at his hair, "Brother Feng, your, your hair."
The two covered their heads almost at the same time, the high temperature brought by the flames made the two of them run and jump immediately when their tentacles touched them.
"Quickly put out the fire, quickly put out the fire." Feng Cheng found the fire extinguisher at the corner of the stairs, picked it up involuntarily, and then opened it to spray.
Xu Mao stood there in a daze, the foam gathered on his head, he didn't seem to react, the fire was extinguished, but he was completely white.
"Spray it for me quickly." Feng Cheng pointed at his hair that was about to be burned to ashes.
Xu Mao picked it up and sprayed it violently on his head without hesitation.
Feng Cheng opened his arms and sprayed the foam on his face. He felt cool.
Standing on the second floor, Yanjun saw the chaos downstairs, and hurriedly opened the door of the children's room.
Shen Tiantian was still teasing Xiaobao endlessly, handing over the cigarette case in his hand and then retracting it, handing it over and retracting it again, anyway, he just didn't give it to him or give it to him.
"Have you played enough?" Yan Jun slapped him on the back of the head, "The house is almost on fire, stop playing."
Shen Yitian was very satisfied with the effect, threw all the cigarettes in the cigarette box into the trash can, and then handed the empty box to Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao hugged the box contentedly. Without any consideration, he picked up the box and bit it with his four small teeth.
Shen Yitian originally thought that he was just scaring these two old guys, but he never expected that when he walked down the stairs, he would see the scene in front of him.
The two sprayed white figures just squatted in the corner of the wall. When they looked closely, they seemed a little pitiful.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xu Mao raised his head, and stared at Shen Tiantian with an aggrieved expression on his face.
Five minutes ago, the two of them had the same expression of having seen a ghost.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing
Cheng Chen hugged Xu Mao who was on the side, crying like a three or four-year-old orphan who had lost his father and mother, "I want to go home, I want to go home."
"Let's go home. We won't come here again. We won't come again." Xu Mao held Feng Cheng in his arms, and the two walked out of Shen's house hand in hand.
Shen Tiantian looked at the lonely two figures from the back, seemed to be overplaying
But how did the two of them make themselves into such virtues
Shen Yitian was like Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out. He scratched his hair, but couldn't think of a reason. He was going to go upstairs to tease the child again.
"Boom." The last small light bulb exploded above Shen Tiantian's head, and the flame fell on his shoulder, instantly igniting his coat.
The moment a person encounters danger, his mind may be really stuck by the door. Shen Tiantian grabbed the fire extinguisher next to him, without any scruples, and sprayed all the foam on himself with a bang.
Yanjun walked down the stairs, and at the first sight, he saw a vast expanse of whiteness. He couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost. He stumbled and lay on the carpet. He tried very hard to get up, and crawled abruptly. Didn't get up several times.