Broken wings

It's really delicious, after so many years, I still remember the scene back then. If my father and mother are still alive and ask for food, my father will still bring it to myself and my sister regardless of the distance.

Long Ting knew what Nanfeng was sad about, he never showed his true emotions in front of others, he would suppress it in his heart every time, and afterwards he used his cynicism to cover up his inner weakness like no one, he just wanted to be strong, and no one could barely come. Long Ting rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother's share, no one dares to touch him, ah?"

Nanfeng sneered, and his heart was a little relieved.

Ouyang Qian was busy feeling that his bones were about to break, and Nanfeng saw that he couldn't eat the delicious food in his mouth, so he was angry and anxious, so he sent someone to the military camp to call him. Ouyang Qian originally thought about not going back, but seeing what the little guy said, how angry Nanfeng was, he still rushed home non-stop, this little ancestor couldn't be provoked, and he couldn't handle it himself if he really blew up.

When I got home, I didn't notice anything unusual, and when I walked to the lobby, I found that several people were there, and said with a smile: "How many of you have a meeting, what is this?".

Nanfeng nunnified the table: "The food brought by the righteous father from outside is delicious, you can taste it." "

Ouyang Qian saw that they were all looking at him, and he was furious: "Do you have any conspiracy?"

Nanfeng rolled his eyes and said nothing, and Long Ting sighed: "What conspiracy can we have?"

Ouyang Qian walked to the table, not knowing how to eat, Nanfeng stepped forward, peeled it for him, and said softly: "Peeling it like this is the most labor-saving." "

With just one sentence, Ouyang Qian sensed that something was wrong with his emotions, poured the food in his hand, raised his hand and threw it away, caught all his mouths, grabbed his neck, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen these strange things before, okay, you guys, you still know to leave some for me." "

Nanfang said: "This is what my brother left for you." "

Ouyang Qian knew that Nanfeng was not in high spirits, so he rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "I didn't hurt you in vain." Nanfeng pushed his hand away and walked out on his own, and Nanfang immediately followed.

Ouyang Qian, who had eaten one, didn't eat it, picked up those things that were eaten, packed them, and sent them to Nanfeng's room.

Nanfeng rubbed a rattle in his hand, and it sounded for a while, but his thoughts didn't know where to go, Ouyang Qian put down the food, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Little guy, miss the old?"

Nanfeng came back to his senses and lightly put away the rattle: "No." "

Ouyang Qian pointed to the bag of food and said, "I can't eat too sweet, I'll eat these foods for you." "

"No, I've already eaten it. Nanfeng put his arm around one of his legs, leaned against the side of the bed, and stopped talking.

Ouyang Qian looked at him for a long time before he said, "If the little young master likes to eat these, my brother will buy them for you once a month, okay?"

Nanfeng's eyes looked at Ouyang Qian and said, "I'm not a child anymore, how can I be greedy." After speaking, Wu lowered his head and smiled, "You just buy it for me once a day, and it won't change anything, it's gone." "

Ouyang Qian grabbed Nanfeng's neck, and his fingers slowly rubbed against the back of his neck, with a reassuring taste: "It's okay, there's a brother here." "

Nanfeng raised his eyes again, there was already mist in his eyes, and his eyes stared at Ouyang Qian without blinking.

"Brother, don't be afraid, there is a brother, and my brother will take care of you for the rest of your life. Ouyang Qian was very serious in every word, "Even if I can't replace the love that your father and mother give you, I will do my best to give you everything you need, I will take care of you every day I live, unless I die, I will never leave you." "

"Brother, I want to go and wake for my father and mother for half a year, and I will go tomorrow. The south wind said softly.

"Okay, if you want to go, go ahead, take the south with you, and my brother will pick you up in half a year. Ouyang Qian's voice was very soft and gentle, Nanfeng said 'um', and then slid off the quilt and went to sleep, Ouyang Qian gently patted the futon for a while, just like coaxing him to sleep when he was a child.

Nanfeng fell asleep, nested in the quilt, and only one head came out, which was much gentler and more well-behaved than the usual sharp appearance. Brother, I remember every word you say, you can't lie to me, anyone can abandon me, but you can't, it was you who lifted me to the sky with your own hands, it was you who surrounded me with love and grew up, it was you who created what I am now, if you deceive me, I will drag you to hell even if I don't recover.

Ouyang Qian was delicate, and he only inquired about Twelve and knew the cause of this incident, so his feelings became more complicated.

"Is Qian'er here?" Zeng Zhuangrong put down the embroidery in his hand, greeted him, took Ouyang Qian's hand, and said with a sweet smile, "Why did you remember to come to see Aunt Yun today?"

"Miss you. "

Zeng Zhuangrong was stunned for a moment, and then patted his back soothingly: "Ouch, why are you still living smaller and smaller......

".

"This time, my brother and Nanfang went to the ancestral tomb of the Nanjia family, saying that they would keep the spirit of their father and mother for half a year. Ouyang Qian looked at a certain point on the ground and said.

"Really, I said, I haven't seen them in the palace lately. Zeng Zhuangrong saw that Ouyang Qian was not interested, and stroked his hair and asked, "Half a year is not a short time, why did Nanfeng suddenly want to go to the vigil?"

"I guess I miss my parents. Ouyang Qian said with a wilt, "My father-in-law sent someone to buy some rare fruits from outside, my brother ate them when he was a child, and his father brought them when he was a child in the south, and he was not in a good mood after eating it." Speaking of this, Ouyang Qian hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, showing a cold color, "Actually, those foods are not our share, they were bought by the righteous father for the county lord alone, my brother and they don't know, they thought that everyone ate together, so they all gave a share, if they knew about it, they must be eager to roll up those foods and throw them out." "

Zeng Zhuangrong lowered his eyes, stroked Ouyang Qian's movements slowly, and then smiled softly: "After all, the county lord has just been found, and it is normal for Jian Yu to prefer more, and you children also grew up in the palm of his hand, can you not worry about these things with your father-in-law?"

Ouyang Qian raised his head and looked at Zeng Zhuangrong, and said confusedly: "I didn't bother with my father-in-law, I just ...... When I was a child, my father made a special trip to bring them fruits, and when they came to the palace, they didn't have their share...... My brother was so proud that he never ate the food that came to him, and on the day he went to the wake, he solemnly wrapped the uneaten fruits, holding the fruits in one hand and the south in the other, and he brought nothing but the packets of food...... I can even imagine what he would say in front of his parents......

Zeng Zhuangrong's movements stopped, and his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

"I don't understand...... They were loved by so many people when they were young, why is it that no one cares about them without their parents, shouldn't it be like this...... They should be remembered...... Ouyang Qian couldn't hide his loss, it was fake to say that he didn't complain about his father-in-law, and it was also fake to say that he didn't feel sorry for his younger brothers and sisters, the eldest brother was like a father, although he was only two years older than Nanfeng, he seemed to be many times older than him psychologically, but he couldn't give them a home despite his best efforts.

"How come?" Zeng Zhuangrong rubbed Ouyang Qian's hair and said gently, "They have a father-in-law, an aunt Yun, a master, and your brother, how can no one care? Qian'er, your mind is too delicate, you may think more about the details that Jian Yu can't think of, but Jian Yu doesn't mean that. He is just more strict with the education of boys, because he was raised in this way, so he thinks that you should also be educated in this way, do you see that Nanfang has been beaten once since he was a child? You are much luckier than him, you don't know how strict the master disciplined him when he was a child, how many times Jian Yu almost died in the hands of the master, and the stick with a thick arm broke an unknown number of pieces, just like this, isn't Jian Yu still the same filial piety to the master as his own father? Maybe you don't understand now, but you will understand when you become a father in the future. "

"Perhaps. "