After Yu Wei finished crying, it was already dark, and she could only go upstairs again.

But when she stood outside the door of 802, she found that the door of the Zhou family was locked tightly, she knocked on the door and no one answered, knowing that Xu Youying had locked herself out.

I could clearly hear the sound of the TV and people moving in the living room, but no one opened the door for herself, Yuwei had no choice but to sit down silently next to the security door.

The concrete floor was cold, the corridor was dark, and she sat quietly against the door in the dark, her arms wrapped around her knees, motionless, as if she was trying her best to merge herself with the darkness, as if she had forgotten herself, and there would be no more such feeling of nowhere to go.

It didn't feel good, as if there was no place for her in the whole world.

After sitting quietly for four or five hours, it was almost eleven o'clock when the door of Zhou's house was finally opened.

The faint yellow light is filled with breathless black antennae, making the dark places darker, and the bright places are shocking yellow.

She had been buried in the darkness for a long time, and now she was illuminated by the light, and the bright light pierced her eyes.

Zhou Guoqing opened the door, he stood behind the door, staring at Yu Wei on the ground with no expression on his face, he opened the door very lightly, unlike Xu Youying, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridor were not lit.

Yu Wei's whole body was reflected orange by the light, and she swallowed nervously at this time, she stood up silently and beat the ashes on her body, she could talk back to Xu Youying and fight, but for Zhou Guoqing, only the fear of chilling was left.

The little brother-in-law didn't say a word as always, Yu Wei quickly flashed into the door and ran directly into her room.

Fortunately, Yu Na was sitting in front of the lamp, writing her homework, and when she saw her sister coming back, she immediately put down her pen and came over and hugged Yu Wei tightly.

Sleepless nights.

Xu Youying in the next room made a fuss all night, yelling and screaming at her husband, crying and shouting that she was bullied, asking Zhou Guoqing if she was still a man, and saying that Yuwei was raised by Bu Xiao at such a young age, and asked her sister-in-law to go to Bu Xiao to ask clearly, where did she take advantage of the Bu family.

Finally, there was a loud sound of breaking things in the room, Xu Youying screamed, and there was no sound after that.

The next day, Yu Wei woke up her sister very early, packed up her things, counted the money left after buying the mobile phone in the bag, bits and pieces, and there were only more than 30 yuan left, she took advantage of Xu Youying's not yet got up, and quickly took Yu Na out of the door and sent her sister to the station to take the bus back to school.

I found a noodle restaurant for breakfast, and the atmosphere between the sisters has been very heavy, and Yu Na has a thousand words in her stomach, but she doesn't know how to tell her sister, so she can only hold back.

She always felt in her heart that what happened yesterday was because she asked her sister for a mobile phone guide, which made Yuwei suffer so much, so although she is holding the latest Apple mobile phone now, she is not happy in her heart, but she is very guilty and blames herself.

"Nana," the two bowls of noodles were served on the greasy table, and Yu Wei spoke after the heat of the noodles, and her voice was very gentle: "In the future, at school, try not to come back if you can, if you don't want to come back, call me if you lack anything, I will go to see you regularly." ”

Hearing her sister say this, Yu Na's tears that she had held back for too long flowed out in an uproar.

"Eat it, don't let it get cold." Yu Wei saw her sister crying, but she still didn't have a moved look, and calmly urged her to eat.

Yu Na sometimes wonders why she doesn't remember her sister crying since she has a memory, and at this time, sitting in a small, dirty noodle restaurant, she suddenly remembered that Yu Wei had told herself, "It's useless to cry, what are you crying about?" ”

That was after her mother died, when Yu Na hugged her sister and cried every night, her sister said to comfort her, but now that she thinks about it, Yu Wei's words are more like comforting herself.

My sister must have cried secretly behind her back, but she is still so ignorant......

"Sister, you ......" Yu Na took a few bites of noodles and couldn't help asking, "...... are you with Uncle Bu?"

Yu Wei just took the chopsticks and broke them open, a pair of dark eyes hidden behind the heat of the noodles, suddenly moved, and her expression changed a little at that moment, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

"What else can there be, what a good person Uncle Bu is, what am I." After Yu Wei finished speaking, she inserted the disposable chopsticks into the bowl, turned up the noodles, lowered her head and ate a bite of noodles.

Yu Na was stunned, and then saw the noodles in her sister's bowl, and Yu Na's nose was sour again.

The noodles in this noodle restaurant are all noodles on top, and the dishes are all put on the bottom, and you can only see the side dishes when you turn them up with chopsticks...... There are only two wilting green leaves.

She was so uncomfortable that without saying a word, she moved her bowl and stuffed half of the meat into her sister's bowl.

^

It was a nice day on Sunday and the temperature was high.

The scorching sun has a bit of a summer meaning, hanging on the head, Bu Xiao and Bu Hui in the backyard in the sand pit "tricks", has been playing for almost an hour, almost every time Bu Hui was thrown into the dust, but the eighteen-year-old boy has nothing else, just left with an inexhaustible body, and again and again like a mad dog, he pounced on it, trying to trip the fourth uncle.

The fourth child had a cigarette in his mouth, a pair of smiling eyes were so fascinated by the sand that he could barely open them, only to feel that the white shirt was full of piercing coarse sand, and his arms were grabbed by two thin arms......

Bu Hui sat up from the pit, his face was full of sand, and he spit out the sand there, and finally admitted defeat.

Bu Xiao couldn't help but be happy when he saw his cowardice, squatted down beside him, lowered his head, rubbed his black and thick hair with one hand carelessly, and fell sand from the black hair.

"Fourth uncle, when do you think I can beat you?" Bu Hui asked, rubbing his sandy eyelashes.

"Hmm...... When you're married? Bu Xiao squatted in the pit, salivated and smiled, smacked his lips again, and changed his words: "Ho, it's wrong, look at your anxious appearance, you can't beat me even if you marry a daughter-in-law, and you will be tired to death every night." ”

Bu Hui laughed hoarsely, the laughter was obscene, he lowered his voice and said something in the fourth uncle's ear, and the two of them laughed together.

The uncle and nephew sat side by side on the edge of the sand pit, and Buhui asked the fourth uncle to borrow fire at this time.

"Who told you to learn to smoke, why don't you know how to learn something good?" Bu Xiao frowned, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at him.

Bu Hui blinked and reasoned: "I learned from you." ”

Bu Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only take out the lighter, light the fire, and light a red double happiness that he had touched out of his trouser pocket for Bu Hui, which was probably hidden by this kid behind his sister-in-law's back.

Bu Hui was smoking, thinking about when he would be able to win against the fourth uncle, listening to the fourth uncle, he had been practicing martial arts with an old man in the courtyard of his old home since he was a child, and he was a strong martial arts practitioner, who had taught the fourth uncle a lot of kung fu, with fist and stick techniques, which sounded illusory as in a martial arts novel.

He remembered this again at this time, and asked Buxiao: "Fourth uncle, where did the master who taught you kung fu go later?" ”

Bu Xiao knew that his nephew had already played a Ip Man in his head, so he squinted and smoked the last cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt, stood up, patted the sand on his leg and said, "It's been in for several years." ”

Bu Hui was choked, I really didn't expect this. He also stood up and followed the fourth uncle to the back door of Bu's house, the weather was too hot, and he fought for another hour, covered in sand, Bu Xiao walked in front of his nephew, feeling that it was really prickly, so he unbuttoned all the buttons of his white shirt, took off his shirt, and held it in his hand, leaving only the belt and black trousers.

Bu Hui followed suit, also took off his shirt, and when the two of them walked towards the house naked, Bu Hui saw a long scar on the back of the fourth uncle.

Listen to Yao Sujuan said, this is when the fourth uncle was fourteen years old and stubble, he was cut down, and he was covered in blood and was carried home, it seems that at that time, the grandfather had a fire, and the father found someone who did not let the fourth uncle go to the juvenile detention center......

When that incident happened, Buhui was too small, so since he can remember, he can only remember what the fourth uncle looked like after he reformed his ways, and he only remembered that the fourth uncle beat someone once, or when he was in elementary school, he was bullied and slapped twice by the gangsters on the street, and the fourth uncle, who had not fought for many years, personally came to the door to find trouble, not to mention that he discounted people's legs.

The uncle and nephew walked towards the house, but they were bumped into by Yao Sujuan, scolded them, and blasted the two of them to take a bath.

After taking a bath and having lunch, Bu Xiao just put down the bowl and stood up, and was sneakily pulled into his room by Bu Hui, saying that he couldn't write essays, and asked him to guide him.

As a result, he entered his nephew's room, sat at the desk, Bu Xiao crossed Erlang's legs, and when he turned through his language book and asked him what composition topic he was, Bu Hui closed the door first, came up and said mysteriously: "Fourth uncle, it's not actually an essay ......."

Bu Xiao raised his eyebrows, turned his face sideways and saw Bu Hui's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping: "Didn't pass the exam again?" ”

"It's not ......," Bu Hui revealed.

"I can't do science, your fourth uncle and I used to score more than 30 points in mathematics." Bu Xiao said in a real way, his old face was not red, and after he finished speaking, he remembered something, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Didn't I arrange a table for you?" You won't ask Yuwei to ...... math."

He had read the little guy's report card, all three-digit, two-digit subjects were all 100-point system, she hadn't been below ninety-five, and she was a standard scholar.

Bu Hui hadn't thought about it yet, but when he heard the words of the fourth uncle, he remembered that he was now sitting at the same table with Yu Wei, so he was angry and muttered, "Fourth uncle." I don't understand, why do you have to let her sit at the same table with me? There is not a single gentleman in the class who shares the table with the girl......"

"As far as you're still a man, it's only been a few days since your beard grown?" Bu Xiao picked up the language book and patted the back of Bu Hui's head, leaned back on the chair, and gently narrowed his eyes: "I let you sit at the same table with her, treating you is still secondary, I am thinking that if someone bullies her in the future, you will give it to me, and when you see that she is not doing well, you will come back to sue me and take care of her as your own sister, do you hear?" ”

"I heard ......" Bu Hui rubbed his slightly curly hair irritably, thinking that the fourth uncle really regarded that girl as his own family, how could he think of her everywhere, and he was still a little "jealous" for a while.

"Tell me, what the hell are you looking for me?" Bu Xiao threw the textbook back on the table and sat up straight.

Bu Hui made up his mind and opened his mouth to say, "Fourth uncle, can you help me write a love letter?" My buddy can't write, I bragged that it was wrapped on me, but I couldn't write a word for an hour before eating......"

When Bu Xiao heard this, he sat on the chair with a smile and looked at Bu Hui's innocent face, and couldn't help but have a little headache, he is an adult and now has to help a little fart child write love letters?

After asking clearly, it was really not Bu Hui who wanted to write it himself, but after helping others write it, Bu Xiao thought that this was not a big deal, picked up the pen from the table, and lightly tapped the table: "Take out the paper." ”

Love letter...... It's really the first time to write, Bu Xiao sighed softly, Bu Hui had already handed him the paper, in order not to interfere with the fourth uncle, he also went downstairs with great interest and asked the cooking aunt for fruit, planning to bring it up to the fourth uncle to replenish his brain power.

Bu Xiao looked at the pale pink letter paper prepared in front of him, only to feel that the tip of the pen froze as soon as it touched the paper, and he couldn't feel any trouble.

Also, who does he think about writing love letters?

When he was as old as Bu Hui, his ass couldn't stick to the stool for a minute, and he skipped class all day long to play around, and he was never the one who wrote love letters but the one who received love letters, and there were a bunch of small pink envelopes written to him by little girls all day long, and they smelled fragrant, and he just left it without looking at it, and he could put it aside for a semester.

It's better to think about it, if he finally bumps into someone he can't forget, if he wants to write to her.

Bu Xiao took the letterhead, narrowed his eyes and smiled, smiling a little shamelessly, yes, he had to wait until the dead of night, when he was alone, and then think about other girls......

When Buhui ran upstairs with fruit, he happened to see the fourth uncle go out of his room, with a pen in his ear, and a letter in his hand to his house, and shouted: "Uncle, have you written?" ”

Bu Xiao didn't reply, and his tone was carelessly lengthened: "I'll write it at night, and I'll give it to you tomorrow morning." ”