Xiao Jinlan didn't understand why Mingshu rushed out with joy, and was brought back by Xiao Yuan with a face full of grievances.
"Don't you bully us Xiaoshu, right?" Xiao Jinlan looked at Mingshu and Xiao Yuan again, surprised.
Does she still not understand what kind of temperament her own brother is? Xiao Yu'an couldn't do anything like bullying children.
Mingshu opened his big eyes, glanced at his brother slantingly, and said awkwardly and attentive: "Brother, give me your luggage."
Boys with long heads are generally thin, and no matter how much they eat, they will be consumed. They have thin arms and thin legs, and their bodies are like pulling bamboo knots, without hanging meat. Mingshu's appetite has increased dramatically this year, but his face has become thinner than before, and the child's sensuality has disappeared, and his appearance is clear and spiritual.
Also because the face is too thin, the eyes appear particularly large.
He thought he had sneaked a glance at his brother, who didn't know anything. But how could the light swept out by his big eyes be hidden? Xiao Yuan noticed it immediately.
"I don't need you." Xiao Yuan smiled and blocked, "Otherwise, my sister said that I bullied you again."
Xiao Jinlan smiled and said, "Oh, I'm not wrong? But why is Xiaoshu worried? Isn't it alright?"
Mingshu pretended not to hear, put his hands in his jeans pocket, and looked away, "Ah..."
"We'll solve it by ourselves in a while." Xiao Yu'an carried the luggage bag in one hand, and went around the back of Mingshu's neck with the other hand, put it on Mingshu's chest, and fished for himself, "Xiaoshu, isn't it?"
In the Ming family, Xiaoshu is the name of the elders, and a few children are not happy to call it that. They either call them by their names directly, or learn from the name Xiao Jinlan called Mingshu when they were young, calling them baby.
Xiao Jinlan is now working, treats herself as an elder, and sends New Year's money to her four younger brothers during the Chinese New Year, so she is also called Xiaoshu.
Xiao Yuan deliberately imitated Xiao Jinlan, and when Xiaoshu called out, he felt strange to himself.
Mingshu is even more strange, goosebumps are popping up.
And Mingshu was still distracted just now. Not only was he called Xiaoshu, but he was also caught by his brother. His center of gravity was directly skewed, and he fell back and bumped into his brother. He quickly said, "Yes! Sister, we will solve it ourselves. Don't worry about it!"
Xiao Jinlan smiled and said, "Okay, you can solve it yourself. I don't care about getting involved with the two of you."
From the airport to his home, Mingshu didn't talk much. He actually had a lot to say to his brother, and he also wanted to ask him what he had trained in the university and what tasks he performed.
But he has a shadow. The voice is too unpleasant. I attended that fooling class a while ago, and my voice was even more unpleasant. As soon as he made a sound, he disliked it himself, and it was normal for him to laugh at him.
When something funny happens, you can't stop it from laughing.
So worry.
My brother is busy, and he will only stay for a few days when he comes back. His broken voice will definitely not get better in a few days, but he thinks he is going crazy, and he has something to say to him. It's too uncomfortable to hold it like this. .
Let's just say it, brother's ear is his quack quack every day, so until the next time we meet, as long as brother thinks of him, he will think of his drake.
God!
Xiao Yuan noticed Mingshu's little mood early on. Although this little guy was a stubborn brother Ming at school, he was always stubborn and clingy in front of him. Even if he grew up a little and became a handsome young man, he knew how to be shy, so he wouldn't be so shy. .
But the boy's affairs have to be said in private. Now that Xiao Jinlan is still here, it is inappropriate to hear it, and the child is even more awkward, so he might just ignore him.
Xiao Jinlan didn't notice that Mingshu shrank to one side, and she hadn't seen Xiao Yu'an for a long time. She remembered it very much. As soon as she met, she had endless things to tell her, so she said it at the door of the house.
Xiao Jincheng immediately rose to the third grade. He didn't even have summer vacation, and he is still in school at the moment. When grandma left, Xiao Zhengyun was the only old man at home. Fortunately, he was still healthy. He prepared iced watermelon and boiled edamame in salt water early. When he heard the sound of the car, he quickly took it out and saw Xiao Yu'an's face with relief, "We are so high in Yu'an. ,well."
Xiao Jinlan went to help prepare dinner. She studied at night in the middle of the night. Originally, Xiao Jincheng ate dinner in the cafeteria, but when she heard that Xiao Yuan was coming back today, she ordered dishes from her sister, her sister, and had to come back to eat in a hurry.
The home has been equipped with air conditioners, but the trees in the yard are more luxuriant than before. Sitting in the shade is more comfortable than staying in an air-conditioned room.
Xiao Yuan went back to the house to take a shower, changed his clothes and came down, just in time to see Mingshu, sweating, came back from outside with a bag of ice cream in his hand.
"Brother!" Mingshu finally said, "Xiao Jincheng and I don't eat ice cream very much. Now, there is nothing in the refrigerator. I just went to buy some."
Xiao Yu'an laughed, "You don't eat much, so I still eat?"
Mingshu blinked his eyes.
In his memory, there are several essential things in summer—watermelon cut into triangles, edamame cooked by Mr. Xiao, a pool under the shade of a tree, and wholesale ice-cream.
When he was a child, he especially liked to eat mint ice cream. In recent years, there have been many drinks. No one wholesales ice cream at home. Last year, Xiao Jincheng also wholesaled a bunch of ice cream, but he didn't finish it. This year, no one mentioned it.
But when my brother went upstairs to take a shower just now, he suddenly remembered that he always felt that the popsicles were missing, and this summer was missing a touch of taste, so he ran out to buy them.
The wholesale store in his childhood was gone. In fact, his pocket was not wholesale, but bought at the regular price at the convenience store.
The refrigerator at home was replaced with a new one, and the sticker of Sheriff Black Cat was long gone, replaced by colorful refrigerator stickers with sticky notes underneath.
The two put the ice cream popsicles into the freezer together, and Xiao Yuan noticed that today's date was written on one of the sticky notes, and "Brother is coming back".
It is Mingshu's handwriting, and happiness pops out of the words.
Xiao Yuan smiled.
Mingshu peeled off a mint ice, "Brother, you really don't eat it?"
Xiao Yuan didn't want to eat it, but he took it in the end. Mingshu quickly peeled one off for himself.
The mint ice was still the same flavor as before, and it suddenly brought people back to when he was a child. Xiao Yuan remembered that his white shirt was soiled by Mingshu's hands full of sugar water, and in a blink of an eye, he was a boy in the voice-changing period.
"Are you still angry?" Xiao Yuan prepared to apologize for hurting the young man's fragile self-esteem.
Mingshu's hand holding the mint ice trembled, pretending to be calm, "I'm not angry."
"I'm not angry, but I'm not happy." Xiao Yu'an said, "Our brother Ming is wronged."
Mingshu is very burdened at this age, and his face is still thin. He blushed after a few words, and he had to hold on, "Brother, what are you talking about? I have never been wronged."
Never feel wronged. Xiao Yuan thought that there was no one else in the family who could be wronged the most except Mingshu.
"At the airport, the corners of your mouth will go up to your chin." Xiao Yu'an said, "Aren't you aggrieved?"
Mingshu blurted out: "That's you laughing at me!"
Xiao Yu'an said, "Well, apologize to our brother Ming."
Mingshu's ears are going to burn right now.
Brother's voice was very low, as if it really stuck to his ear, and then kept sinking until it touched his chest.
He used to think that brother's voice was nice, but this time it was particularly obvious, with the low-pitched magnetism of a mature man he admired and yearned for.
Unlike him, he breaks the sound at every turn.
Also laughed.
"Everyone has this process, just like growing up." Xiao Yu'an said again: "Didn't Xiao Muting and I change our voices the same as you are now?"
"Is it the same?" Mingshu said, "Brother, your voice has never been ducked."
Xiao Yuan was amused by his description, "No, we've all ducked."
"Then why am I not impressed?"
"Because that was a short period of time, and it passed quickly."
Mingshu thought for a while and was dubious.
"I also thought it was ugly at the time, and the burden was heavy. If you can't speak, you won't speak." Xiao Yuan continued to explain, "But look, as long as you pass that stage, you can't remember it."
I don't know if he thinks what my brother said makes sense, or just because he believes what he said unconditionally. Mingshu is convinced, "Then I'm not a duck, can my voice become like yours?"
This duck came and went, Xiao Yuan couldn't help laughing, "You follow me in everything?"
"Because you're my brother." Mingshu used to speak with his voice down, but now he doesn't. As soon as his voice came out, it was loud and funny, "What are you, what am I going to be!"
The naive words of the young man made Xiao Yuan not only a little emotional.
In the early years, he himself was underage and didn't know how to manage children, but Mingshu was his responsibility, and he had to manage Mingshu. If he can't touch the reins, he will use the most subjective and stupid method - "pinch" Mingshu according to his own preferences.
Ming Shu has indeed grown into an excellent young man.
But with more experience, and seeing Mingshu again, I feel that Mingshu should be given a choice. He is him, Mingshu is Mingshu, and he should not make Mingshu another him.
However, Mingshu seems to be used to imitating him everywhere, and regards the road he has traveled as the road he wants to walk. This is a junior high school student, and he wants to be his subordinate in the future.
He was a little distressed. On the one hand, he felt that it would be better to be a police officer, and he could take care of Mingshu more. On the other hand, he felt that Mingshu should get rid of his influence and think about what he liked.
It's just that these words can't seem to be said to a boy who has just entered puberty.
People are still worrying about the drake's voice, worrying about the next exam, the next fight, and maybe the girl who is in love with the next class.
He has never been troubled by similar things, but Xiao Jincheng's puppy love was the big news in their family, Mingshu is also at this age, and it is not new to have someone he likes.
The elders in the family always say that raising a boy is not to worry about. He thinks that raising a boy is also very worrying.
How could Mingshu think that my brother was worrying about whether he was lovesick to the female classmates in the next class, he felt that my brother had become handsome again this time, and even when he was educating him just now, he was very attractive.
He actually wanted to make a few more mistakes in the past few days and ask his brother to clean up him.
But when he woke up, he beat his head again and said in his heart - is there something wrong with you