Xiao Yuan and Xiao Lanyue came back together. He is now as tall as his father. Xiao Lanyue said that when he went with him, he was not happy and said there was no need to send it.
"You child." Mom rubbed his hair and explained for Xiao Lanyue: "Dad is going to return to the team soon, and he planned to leave in the next two days. Who will send you off?"
Xiao Yuxin said that you still said that I was a child
Their family atmosphere has always been harmonious, and there is not so much estrangement between parents and children. He sometimes wondered why Mingshu had such a hard time with the same family background. After much deliberation, it can only be explained by the hard-to-read scriptures that every family has.
When returning home, the car passed in front of Ming's yard, and Xiao Yuan looked at the window on the second floor of Ming's house. He passed by this position countless times, and often saw Mingshu lying on the window waving at him and calling him brother.
When Mingshu was 5 years old and 6 years old, he was worried that Mingshu would fall from the window and was not allowed to lie on the window. Later, when Mingshu grew up, he didn't care.
Mingshu is measured and at least responsible for his own safety, which he understands as a big brother.
The windows on the second floor are closed now, and Mingshu probably hasn't come back yet.
"Worrying about Xiaoshu?" Xiao Lanyue held two parent-teacher meetings for Mingshu in total, not to mention love, but at least a little caring, "Ming Haofeng is very similar to Mr. Ming, and he doesn't care much about you as children. Be patient. But Xiaoshu is his child in the end, and he won't do anything to Xiaoshu."
The car was already parked in front of Xiao's house, Xiao Yu'an took his luggage and got out of the car, "Their bad things have already caused Mingshu harm."
Xiao Lanyue was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "But they are Xiaoshu's family after all. No matter how much you and I care, we are still outsiders. Understand?"
Xiao Yuan frowned and wanted to say something, but swallowed it.
Blood is a very important bond, blood is linked to family, and family is selfless. Mingshu has lived with him all these years. The four of them are Mingshu's older brothers and sisters, but none of them are actually qualified to be responsible for Mingshu's life.
Mingshu's surname Ming is the blood of the Ming family. When holding a parent-teacher meeting for Mingshu back then, Xiao Lanyue said that we have crossed a line.
It's just that the situation at that time really required an adult to meet Mingshu's head teacher.
The blood relationship made Xiao Yuan a little unacceptable.
When the blood is connected, the relatives can do anything to a childish child and put it in the name of love. If you don't accept it, that means you are ignorant and unfilial.
If family affection is so selfless, then the word selflessness is not a good word.
On the other hand, if there is no blood relationship, no matter how close you are, no matter how close you are, and no matter how sincerely you consider each other, before doing something, you have to look forward and backward, and think over whether it can be done.
Xiao Yuan didn't think so much when he was in elementary school and junior high school. It took two years for Xiao Yuan to understand his father's concerns at that time.
Xiao Jincheng didn't know where he went to the wild, Xiao Muting came down from the upstairs and made a color to Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan immediately saw that something was wrong and followed out of the yard.
On the evening of this year's Spring Festival, the temperature is rising day by day, and green shoots have emerged from the bare trunks. When the wind blows, the branches sway.
But there is a cloud of lead in the sky, and it is hard to feel the joy that spring is coming.
"Mingshu is back." Xiao Muting pointed his chin in the direction of Ming's house, "There was a commotion last night, I couldn't hear it clearly, and I'm silent today."
Xiao Yuan asked calmly, "When did you come back?"
Because Mingshu suffered from heat stroke when he was a child, he always liked to open the window when he was at home, so he saw that the window was closed just now, so he judged that Mingshu had not come back.
"Just last night." Xiao Muting said, "Ming Haofeng brought it back, but Wen Yue didn't see it. Hearing that, Mingshu may have been beaten."
Xiao Yu'an's face became ugly.
"It's reasonable to say that the funeral will not come back so soon, right?" Xiao Muting patted him on the shoulder, "Fortunately, you are back, go to their house to see what's going on. Xiao Jincheng wanted to go, but I stopped him, he was on business. If you don't do it well, you're always in trouble."
When he wanted to leave the junior high school, Xiao Yuan went straight over, but now he needs to think more. He went home and packed his luggage and found the special products he brought back, and then he walked quickly towards Ming's house.
Ming Haofeng was in the yard, frowning when he saw Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan didn't meet him many times, and he had a very stereotyped impression of him - his brows were always wrinkled.
"Uncle Ming." Although he doesn't like this family, Xiao Yu'an never lacks the courtesy he should have. "You guys are back? I brought it back from the beach. It's delicious for soup."
Ming Haofeng looked at Xiao Yu'an briefly, and pulled the corner of his lips stiffly, "Thank you, come in and sit."
Xiao Yuan followed into the living room.
The living room was dimly lit, and Ming Han was listening to the play with his eyes closed. Xiao Yuan glanced in the direction of the stairs unconsciously.
If it was normal, Ming Shu would have rushed down long ago, but now the stairs are quiet, especially quiet in the tune of the opera.
"Mingshu is not at home?" Xiao Yuan asked in a calm tone that did not match his age, suppressing the fire in his heart.
"Upstairs." After Ming Haofeng said these three words, he looked at Xiao Yu'an.
It was more of a silent confrontation.
After a while, Ming Haofeng added: "Thinking behind closed doors."
Xiao Yuan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and his eyelids cast a dark shadow on his pupils. And just when he was thinking about how to express his doubts reasonably, Ming Haofeng said again, "If it is not necessary in the future, you and your brothers should not come to contact Mingshu. I know that you have a good relationship, and Mingshu always goes to your house. Run. But he's still young and ignorant, you can't be as ignorant as him, can you?"
The opera reached a peak, and the female voice was a little harsh. Ming Han still closed his eyes, but his hands were swaying with the tune, and he looked very fascinated.
Xiao Yuan looked directly at Ming Haofeng, "Can I ask what Mingshu did? Mingshu often comes to me, but I don't think I set a bad example for him."
Ming Haofeng thought that the words just now could make the young man in front of him leave with interest. This is the Ming family, and what happened here is the Ming family's housework.
But Xiao Yuan was not only ignorant, but also asked him what Mingshu had done.
Rarely have been contradicted, even euphemistic questioning is rare. Ming Haofeng's brows twitched even tighter, "Mingshu is young, if he sees any inappropriate behavior, he should learn it well. He has no discernment ability. You..."
Hearing this, no matter how calm Xiao Yuan was, he couldn't help but argue, "He is in the fifth grade and has the ability to distinguish."
Not only was he questioned, but also interrupted, Ming Haofeng's face became even more ugly, "When the elders are talking, interrupt at will, this is the example you set for him? No wonder he has no respect for his elders, has no feelings for his family, and does something to hurt him. Mother's business!"
Xiao Yuan was slightly startled. Mingshu hurt Wen Yue? This is impossible. He taught Mingshu to fight, and he also taught Mingshu not to bully the weak and to know your senses. Mingshu has fought so many times in school, every time there is a reason, and every time he has not lost his sense of proportion.
He didn't believe that Mingshu would hurt Wen Yue for no reason, or even that Mingshu hurt Wen Yue.
"Impossible." Before his mind gave a perfect answer, Xiao Yu'an had already said: "If he really did something wrong, it must be because you left him with no other choice."
Ming Haofeng sneered, "Why do you draw such a conclusion?"
"Because he grew up with me, I know him." A voice in my heart said, out of control, stop, now is not the time to fight with words.
The tendon on Ming Haofeng's neck jumped, "You know him well, so his current weird temper is also yours. Your Xiao family is used to it!"
Xiao Yuan held back, "Can I see him? Maybe there is some misunderstanding between you. No matter what, you shouldn't lock him up."
"I don't deserve to be taught a lesson by a hairy boy!" Ming Haofeng shouted: "For Xiao Lanyue's sake, I don't care about you today. Come to Mingshu less in the future, my son of Ming Haofeng, don't need to. You Xiao family come to discipline!"
At this time, the sound of knocking on the door came from the second floor, one after another, very dull and heavy.
"Brother!" Mingshu's voice was hoarse, but he didn't cry at all, "Brother! Brother!"
Suddenly, the opera became louder. Ming Han held the remote control and turned the volume to the top.
Xiao Yuan's first reaction was to rush upstairs, but was stopped by Ming Haofeng.
Although he is already tall, his muscles are no match for adults, and this is the Ming family. His cultivation kept him in place, and the knuckles of his clenched fists were white.
"Go back." Ming Han suddenly said, "Ming Shu has caused you trouble in the past few years. How he grows up and what kind of person he grows into is for his father to worry about."
"elder brother-"
The shouts kept coming from upstairs, and Ming Haofeng stood in front of him, like a mountain that was difficult to climb.
Xiao Yu'an hesitated for a while, it's not that he didn't have the guts to rush up, but he had to consider whether doing so was really good for Mingshu.
The most important thing is that Mingshu called him brother, but he was not Mingshu's real brother. At the legal level and moral level, he is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about Ming Haofeng's actions at this time.
Calm down, calm down.
Sweat soaked his shirt, he didn't let his temper rampage, and Mingshu was still calling him when he turned to leave. For the first time, he was at a loss as to reason, what to do or not to do.
"Fortunately, you didn't rush up." Xiao Lanyue said: "The Ming family has a big problem in educating their children, but this is not a reason for outsiders to interfere casually."
Xiao Yu'an didn't even change his clothes after he came back. He has always been a well-organized person. In the past, every time he came back from his grandfather's house, he would pack up his luggage as soon as possible, and sort the gifts he brought back. mess up.
And this time, the suitcase was thrown away casually, and he didn't care about it.
"They locked up Mingshu, and also explained that Shu hurt Wen Yue." He was very sure, "It's impossible."
"Maybe Mingshu made a mistake in Wen's house. You think too much about closing the door." Xiao Lanyue said, "Ming Haofeng will not abuse Mingshu."
Xiao Yuan pursed his lips.
Xiao Lanyue said again: "I know you are worried about Mingshu, but you should also understand that Mingshu is not Xiao Jincheng, and there is a barrier between the two of you. This is no problem, now that they have an opinion, if you want to break through this barrier, you can't justify it with reason."
Xiao Yuan was silent for a while, then whispered, "I know that."
"Let's take a look first." Xiao Lanyue saw that his son was in a low mood, walked over, pinched the back of the man's neck, and was cut open by an arm as expected.
He was not annoyed, and said, "Don't you always say that Hao Feng never cared about Ming Shu? This time may be an opportunity for their relationship to change."