Little Terrified Bun

The magnificent hall, neatly dressed servants, unsmiling father and...indifferent big brother who seems to be watching a cockroach. All this made little Wei Jing panicked, he couldn't help taking a step back, hiding behind his mother timidly.

"Mom, will we live here in the future?"

"I can be with Dad every day from now on, is Xiaojing happy?"

A woman in her thirties is well maintained and looks like a college student just out of society. There is a touch of sorrow between her charming and delicate eyebrows, which makes people want to reach out to smooth it.

"Open... happy." Wei Xiaojing pursed his lips gently, showing a careful and pleasant smile.

From now on, he will also have parents, and will no longer be laughed at by children in the kindergarten, although... Although he knows that his father is busy at work and often can’t go home, he shouldn’t complain, but he can stay together in the future. , It's really great.

"Then Xiaojing went to say hello to my brother, okay?" Zhuo Shiyao pulled out the kid hiding behind her, speaking softly, but without any expression on her face.

Wei Jing was ignorant at this time. He didn't know how to'watch the words and watch the colors', nor did he understand that the elder brother he thought did not welcome him at this time. He smiled with crooked eyebrows, and his voice was delicate and crisp: "Hello, brother, my name is Wei Jing, I am six years old this year."

Wei Zhe, who was only twelve years old at the time, already knew how to hide emotions.

He was neither warm nor disgusted, so he looked at this kid only to his waist and said, "Hello, this is Wei Zhe."

Wei Jing concealed that...this big brother didn't seem to welcome him.

He became nervous all at once, and he stumbled upon his words, as if a little rabbit saw a big tiger and was frightened. Wei Jing looked up and secretly glanced at his respectful and scared father. After seeing that the other party didn't even give him a look, he silently stepped back and hid behind his mother again.

Dinner is Wei He's favorite Western food. Four people are sitting at the same table, relatively speechless.

Wei Jing was young, unable to exercise his strength, and the hands holding the cutlery were not well controlled. The silver knife and fork hit the porcelain dinner plate and made a harsh sound, which attracted the attention of several others.

"Do you need my help?" Zhuo Shiyao said.

"No, Mom, I'm already full." Wei Jing smiled obediently and put down the knife and fork, the warm yellow light hit his face, and the long and curled eyelashes left a small shadow on the lower eyelid.

"Don't eat more?" Zhuo Shiyao frowned slightly looking at the steak that hadn't been touched. Isn't this appetite too small?

"Then...I'll have some more soup." Wei Jing picked up the spoon and put the creamy mushroom soup as a side dish in front of him. In this case, there won't be any unpleasant sounds!

I'm so hungry, but I can't cause trouble to my parents. I'll be disgusted. Always...be a good child. In this way, everyone will like him.

After dinner, Wei Jing got his room in Wei's old house.

"Can I live next door to my mother?"

"Is the second floor bad? It's convenient to go upstairs, the room is sunny, and the air is good." Zhuo Shiyao asked inexplicably.

But... Mom, Dad and Big Brother live on the third floor! Why did you leave me alone on the second floor? Wei Jing did not ask this sentence. He sat on the soft big bed and watched his mother disappear in the corner.

The sour, weak tears spread uncontrollably in the eyes.

No, you can't cry.

He wiped away his tears and cheered himself up. It doesn't matter if you don't live on the first floor! Anyway, I can live with my father and them in the future.

Wei Jing obediently went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a shower. He climbed onto his bed, with the clean and tidy sheets, with the smell of sun exposure. The child subconsciously rubbed himself, bringing with him the worry and joy of coming to the new environment. Fell asleep in the past.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wei Jing and Wei Zhe were left in the old house of the Wei family.

Wei Jing had the heart to please this elder brother who had never met before, but did not know where to start, and finally sat on the sofa like a little fool, staring at Wei Zhe sadly.

Wei Zhe: "..."

Wei Jing at this time, for Wei Zhe, was just one of the illegitimate children of his disgusting father.

Moreover, the mother of this illegitimate child has the extra means to stay in the old house of the Wei family, while her child is his strong competitor, an enemy, and an existence that cannot be dealt with loosely.

I don’t know how long it has been, Wei Jing asked in a silly manner in Wei Zhe’s vigilant gaze, "Brother, did you not go to class today? My mother said that because I moved, I wanted to change to a kindergarten. Should I also change to a kindergarten?"

"A tutor will come to teach for me later." Wei Zhe replied coldly.

"Ah!" The child widened his eyes with an incredible expression, "Big brother, do you need to make up lessons?"

In the eyes of a six-year-old child, Wei Jing, the teacher came to teach. It only happens when the child is very poor in learning and is very disobedient. This is also called...sue the parents.

Wei Zhe: "Huh?"

Why does it feel a bit wrong? And what's with this kid's gaze? ?

Wei Jing couldn't make up his brain, so he unconsciously took pity on his face. After thinking about it, he moved out what his mother had taught him before: "I think we should study hard and not just give it to Dad. It’s okay to trouble with mom."

Wei Zhe: "..."

So sure enough, something is wrong, right?

"I...I...that's..."

Wei Zhe's gaze was too terrifying, and the young Wei Xiaojing couldn't hold it at all. In the following words, he was trembling, unable to say anything.

The days in the Wei family’s old house are not much different from before. If it were really compared, Wei Jing would miss the days when he lived in a small villa with his mother even more. At least there, there are not so many rules now, and no brother who hates his own.

Children are actually very sensitive to other people's thoughts. Wei Jing has been in contact with Wei Zhe several times, with a hot face and a cold buttocks. Later, he is not happy to be with this cold brother.

And... and now he also understood the ridiculous thing he said when he came the next day.

The real trouble...from beginning to end, he was the only one.

During that time, Zhuo Shiyao went out more and more frequently. It was almost as soon as Wei He went out, she would follow closely. Wei Jing was about to enter elementary school, so he simply let him suspend school and play at home. Wait until September. Go to school again.

For a long time, Wei Jing didn't know what to do directly in the huge old Wei family house.

He can only stay in his own room or walk in the garden, without playmates or elders. He is like a transparent person, quietly staying in a small corner, his sense of existence is almost nothing.

Until Zhuo Shiyao died in a car accident.

Everything is messed up.

Wei Jing was at a loss, he didn't even see his mother's body.

When I recovered, my mother died, my father was hostile, and my elder brother was indifferent. He hid himself in the rightmost room on the second floor, and was even afraid of going out, afraid of bumping into Wei He, and met the pair of eyes that seemed to be looking at garbage.

He doesn't understand, it's just a few short months. Why has everything changed?

He only dared to hide in the room by himself, sobbing softly, his voice was faint, like a newborn kitten, tender and pitying.

Time went forward little by little. During this year, Wei Jing and Wei Zhe’s relationship eased. Although the other party still ignores him, they will no longer stare at him with indifferent eyes. Sometimes when the mood is good , I will talk to him a few more words.

Wei Jing didn't understand the opportunity for change, but he was very happy.

In the second grade, a few days before the National Day, Wei Jing was frightened by a classmate and fell down the stairs and injured his head.

During the National Day, my father rarely returned home, and he also brought back a little child who was carved and jade carved. He said it was his younger brother named Wei Min.

Wei Jing was very happy when he saw Wei Min. He thought that his brother was so cute, soft and small, and wanted to take a look in his arms. And... and the younger brother talked to him obediently, and the room was opposite him, so maybe the two of them could whisper together at night?

That day, Wei Jing, who was wrapped in gauze, treated Wei Min with surprise and joy.

The one who greeted him was the undisguised child's vicious words: "You are the **** my mother said! My mother said that you will soon be driven out of Wei's house. From now on, my mother and I will Will move in."

"Hey?"

Wei Jing tilted his head. When he was young, he actually didn't quite understand what a **** meant, but knew that it was definitely not a good word.

"I... Why am I being kicked out?" He panicked and anxiously said: "My father and brother are here? This is my home...I...I..."

"Because you are stupid, you are still a bastard!" Wei Min said with a high face and disdain: "I heard that you didn't even get the first place in the exam. It's really stupid."

In the eyes of students, grades cannot be said to represent everything, but they definitely represent a person's great value.

Because of this passage, Wei Jing was in a depressed mood for the next few days. Facing Wei He, he shrank and flinched, looking very embarrassed and extremely useless. Wei Min became more and more clever, winning Wei He's love.

On the last day of the National Day, Wei Jing was squeezed a few words by Wei Min. In the middle of the night, he was hiding under the blanket and wiping tears. He cried and fell asleep. When he woke up again, thirsty, he turned on the light and walked down the corridor with his water glass.

He felt a little better after filling his stomach with water.

When he became energetic, the aggrieved energy climbed up along the soles of the feet little by little.

Wei Jing couldn't understand why suddenly his gentle father became colder.

Is it just because the mother died?

"Who is there?" Wei Zhe saw this scene when he came down to pour the water. The little child hugged his knees on the sofa, like a little hairball, pitiful and cute. This is Wei Min? Do not! wrong! With Wei Min's character, can't do such a thing? So... it's the silly little nerd.

"Wei Jing." He said.

"Big...Big brother." Wei Jing raised his head, his eyes flushed, and a layer of mist filled his eyes, and his white and tender face was full of tears.

"Why are you crying?" Perhaps because this person no longer has the right to compete with him, Wei Zhe lost his initial vigilance towards Wei Jing, and naturally relaxed.

Wei Jing shrank and said, "I didn't cry."

Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows with a playful look, as if to say, are you stupid for me?

When you are sad, if you have someone by your side, your heart will be softened, and you can't help but want to act like a baby.

"Brother, do you think I'm really stupid? But I don't want to be like this. I have been working hard, why...why..." Don't you like me?

The child kicked his legs like a rabbit, threw himself into Wei Zhe's arms and started crying, his tears and nose all stuck to the other party's gray pajamas.

Wei Zhe looked dumbfounded: "..."

I don't know how long it took, the person in his arms seemed to be tired from crying, his voice hoarse, his body twitched, and every sob was like a needle sticking to the tip of a person's heart, making people tremble along with him.

Wei Zhe tentatively patted the child on the back, and stiffly comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

He hugged Wei Jing in his arms, walked back to his room, and slept with the crying and miserable child all night.

Afterwards, he thought-Wei Jing and Wei He are not related by blood, they are an uncompetitive'brother', and they are honest and stupid, and they don't know how to fight back if they are bullied by Wei Min, then... it doesn't matter if he raises him. .

Just keep a small pet and make fun of it when things are okay. It's entertainment.

Since that day, Wei Jing was surprised to find that the relationship between him and Wei Zhe had grown by leaps and bounds.

Wei Jing: "..." Does the older brother like the weaker younger brother? ?

The author has something to say: Because Wei Jing’s birthday is in November, he is now six years old_(:з」∠)_