Chapter 1187: Brotherly Fight
"Auntie, I..."
Xu Xiangcao wanted to say something in her defense, but Tang Mei raised her hand to stop her and refused to listen any more.
"Okay, things never go well after three attempts, so go get busy."
“…”
Xu Xiangcao spoke a few words, lowered her head and walked out of the main hall.
Tang Mei sat in the chair and sighed worriedly.
Lu Yuanzheng picked up the newspaper, folded it and put it aside, and said quietly:
"This girl is dishonest."
Tang Mei glanced at him and said unhappily:
"Do you think I don't want to make a substitution? But there has to be someone nearby to make a substitution!"
and……
Tang Mei actually has other concerns.
It is known that Xu Xiangcao is not a prudent person, but if she is released at this time, who knows if she will react to the stress and say something nonsense?
Several typical cases have already been caught this year, and now it coincides with the National Day military parade, which is a time when strict prohibitions are enforced everywhere.
Instead of taking such a big risk, it is better to get the person in hand first.
When the outside news has died down a bit, I'll find a reason to give him some money and send him off...
Tang Mei has a good sense of measure.
But what she didn't know was that the conversation between her and Lu Yuanzheng was heard by the person sitting on the other side of the wall outside the door.
Xu Xiangcao leaned her back against the wall, gritting her teeth, and her eyes suddenly became full of resentment.
...These two old bastards!
…
On August 19th, Shi An and Ming Yi returned from their hometown.
Shi An plans his time well every day, and as a person of good character and academic performance, he still does what he should do when it is time to do it.
On the contrary, Mingyi had gained at least two pounds of rebelliousness after this trip.
But maybe the little boy is just getting older and slowly developing his own ideas and temperament.
When I first got home, I just refused to sleep in the same room with my grandma and sister.
Tang Mei gave him a separate pillow and let him sleep with Shi An.
Shi An's room is about 20 square meters, with a 1.8-meter bed, which can easily accommodate two half-grown boys.
The main thing is that both brothers are willing.
Next, the youngest one went into the study and tinkered around here and there.
The teenager who is gradually developing a sense of territory and the kid who is in the stage of flirting get together, and a war is about to break out.
Mingyi thought Baichuan was annoying, and when he didn't listen after scolding him a few times, he stood up and beat his brother like a spinning top.
Baichuan fell to the ground trembling, and when he got up from the ground with his butt sticking out, he screamed "Wow" and covered his hit head, looking for his grandmother and crying for the whole morning.
Tang Mei held the youngest brother in her arms and coaxed Xun Mingyi, saying that brothers are close relatives, and as the older brother he should give in to his younger brother and not hit him.
Mingyi just listened quietly and didn't refute anything.
Later, when his father came back, Baichuan ran up to his father again and asked him to hold him, and complained to his father that his brother hit him.
Baichuan puffed his lips and kept babbling, his little hands frequently patting the place on his head where he got hit. His little face...
If you can't say black is white and dead is alive, it will be a waste of his serious expression.
Fu Jingyou went into the house and put down his clothes, then called Mingyi over and asked him a few questions.
Soon, I heard from Mingyi what had happened.
The boy who hid in his arms and secretly watched people was very bad. He did something wrong and tore up his brother's painting, but he still wanted to be the first to complain. It was not unfair for him to be beaten.
Fu Jingyou put Baichuan on the ground, supported his shoulders and let the little guy face his brother openly:
"You can play while your brother is drawing, but why did you break his things? Apologize to your brother."
Baichuan timidly glanced at his stern-faced brother, fearing that he would hit him again. After listening to his father's words, he turned his head back and pursed his lips, mumbling as if he was about to cry:
"Bad dad, it was obviously my brother who hit me. My brother hit me on the head. Bad dad! Wuwu..."
Baichuan ran away crying and went to his grandmother for comfort.
Fu Jingyou, with his unshaven beard, did not chase after him. He just turned his head and looked at his eldest son and said:
"My brother is wrong, but he is young. As the older brother, you should slowly learn to teach him reason and not hit him casually."
Mingyi thought that his father would be like his grandmother and start blaming him right away.
But his father didn't do that. Instead, he pointed out the mistakes of him and his brother without favoring anyone.
Mingyi took the words more seriously, nodded seriously and said:
"I know, Dad."
Fu Jingyou said "hmm".
After meeting with several children in the family one after another, Fu Jingyou told Tang Mei not to always spoil Baichuan and to reason with him when it was time.
Don't unconditionally protect and give in to your children just because they are young.
He told Tang Mei where he put the dirty clothes and that there was time to pick up the others later. He went upstairs to take a shower and shave, then quickly tidied up and left the house in a hurry without even eating dinner at home.
Baichuan is a young boy of "bear" age.
But with the daily care and guidance of Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou, the child is not a bad person at heart.
After being asked to apologize by his father, Baichuan actually vaguely realized that he was wrong.
But no matter how young the child is, he or she will have a rebellious heart and a desire to look good.
Afterwards, seeing that his brother had a sullen face and ignored him for several days, Bai Chuan tried to cover his ears and steal the bell, but the dog still managed to sneak up to his brother.
"elder brother?"
The little guy was standing on tiptoe, clinging to the desk, with only his eyes barely visible to look outside.
Mingyi was sitting and doing his summer homework. When he heard the noise, he looked up and quickly lowered his head to continue doing his homework.
Baichuan is very pretentious.
She originally wanted to pretend nothing happened, but when she saw that her brother really ignored her, the little guy twitched and immediately felt aggrieved.
"elder brother!"
“…”
Baichuan raised his voice, but Mingyi still ignored him.
Baichuan sighed deeply, his chest trembling, and he was already sobbing a little:
"Brother, I, I have something to tell you!"
Mingyi said "hmm" with a very cold attitude:
"Go ahead."
The corners of Baichuan's mouth trembled, and his mouth became even more pouty, but he still tried to maintain a calm expression and said:
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Mingyi then looked at him straight in the eye:
"You know you're wrong? What's wrong?"
Baichuan puffed his lips and reflected seriously:
"I can play with my brother while he's drawing, but I can't mess with him... and I can't tear up his drawings. That's wrong."
"That's more like it..."
Mingyi put down his pen, turned around and gestured towards him:
"Come here and give me a hug. I'm also wrong, and I apologize to you."
Baichuan's chest heaved as he sobbed, unable to hold it back any longer. He burst into tears in an instant, loosened his grip on the table, and immediately threw himself into his brother's arms.
The little one didn't hear what his brother said, and just kept crying:
"I'm sorry, brother. I, I will never tear up your paintings again. Woohoo, brother, brother, please don't ignore me... Woohoo..."
"Okay, stop crying. Real men never cry."
The two brothers ignored each other for several days after the fight.
They made up overnight and became extremely happy.
Baichuan was being very clingy and wanted to stick to his brother all the time, unable to be separated from him.
When Mingyi was doing his homework, he moved two stools, one large and one small, and sat next to Mingyi's legs to eat tomatoes.
When it was time to eat at night, this time he didn't hold the spoon himself, but asked his brother to feed him.
That sticky feeling is really funny to anyone who sees it.
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