Chapter 40: We're Brothers, Aren't We?

Chapter 40: We're Brothers, Aren't We?

After that day's quarrel, the Jiang family was in a very delicate atmosphere every day. Over time, even Tian Hao, who has always been heartless, noticed it. He asked his mother if something had happened, and Yang Yun smiled and said it was okay. After that, there was a long silence. If she spends more time in silence than she talks, it often means that she is in a bad mood and she does not want to talk. Tian Hao asked, he could only pretend that nothing happened.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Tian Hao was disturbed by the sound of games in the next room and couldn't sleep. He was adjacent to Jiang Muchen's room, and he extremely suspected that Jiang Muchen was deliberately seducing him when he knew that he liked to play games.

When it comes to his feelings for this titular brother, Tian Hao can't talk about how much he hates him. But he would stink at him and his mother every day. I really don't know if he has some kind of facial stiffness on that face, so he can't even make all kinds of expressions of laughter and happiness.

After counting the sheep lullaby several times to no avail, Tian Hao had forgotten what his mother had told him not to mess with Jiang Muchen if he was fine. He angrily pushed open the door of Jiang Muchen's room and shouted angrily, "Jiang Muchen, can you take into account other people's feelings when playing games?"

Jiang Muchen was startled by this little ghost that suddenly appeared. Didn't the elders of the Jiang family all praise him for being very polite? Would politeness be like this to come in without knocking and call him by name? And is he complaining about him now? Complaining about him disturbing his sleep? He crackled in his room before dawn, did he tell him? "If you're afraid of noise, plug your ears." Unmoved, he continued to play his game.

After waiting for a long time and no one responded, Jiang Muchen thought that the others were gone, but as soon as he turned around, he saw him standing by the door, his eyes looking directly at his computer screen. He plays an online game that was popular a long time ago, and he is also interested?

Jiang Muchen remembered that when he was his age, he was also very obsessed with games. Especially when I first came into contact with online games, it was a dream that even dreaming about playing games at night. In order to cut off his heart that was trapped in the game and couldn't extricate himself, Jiang Beitang withdrew the computer, pulled the network cable, pulled the electric switch, and exhausted all methods, so he almost went to bed every night without a rope to tie his hands to the bed.

So he understood Tian Hao's mood very well at this time. But next year he will be promoted to the third year of junior high school, and it is also appropriate that his father and aunt will not allow him to play games at this time. He is not as good as Tian Hao in terms of academic performance, and he is still inferior to Tian Hao in obedience.

"Jiang Muchen, have you played this game to level forty? You're too powerful, aren't you? Tian Hao slowly moved from the door to the room, and after glimpsing Jiang Muchen's game level, his eyes lit up with envy, and he pretended to have forgotten what he was here for.

Jiang Muchen was very unhappy, and he called his name directly. It's not too big or small, no matter what, he is six years older than him, and he is his nominal brother, so he can call him brother out of politeness and identity. He pressed the pause button on the computer, and took out a brother's gesture to drive him away, "Okay, you go back to sleep quickly, your mother wants to see you in my room so late, maybe I'm going to take you badly?" ”

Who knew that as soon as his hand touched his body, he heard him scream in pain. Jiang Muchen looked at his hands innocently and wanted to laugh. He didn't use any strength at all! He was in pain as if he had hit him?!

But then he noticed something was wrong. Tian Hao had several scratches of varying degrees on his neck, and he also had a big bag on his forehead. He immediately lifted his clothes to check, which he didn't know, and was startled when he saw it. Tian Hao's upper body was covered with black green in many places. Although he didn't have much affection for him, seeing him like this, Jiang Muchen couldn't help but gasp back. He asked with a stern expression, "What's wrong with you?" Got into a fight? ”

Tian Hao nervously ran away from his gaze, and hurriedly denied: "No, I accidentally fell while walking by myself."

Jiang Muchen looked at Tian Hao with the eyes of you treating me as a fool, and his expression was still solemn: "Do you think I can't tell if it's an injury caused by a fall or a fight with someone?" Tian Hao, don't say that you can fight at such a young age as you learn from me? ”

"It's not." Tian Hao glanced nervously at the door, for fear that one of his mother or uncle would suddenly appear and see these injuries on his body, "Jiang Muchen, can you not tell my mother or uncle about my fight?" They're annoying enough every day, and I don't want to add another layer of annoyance to them because of my business. ”

Jiang Muchen didn't expect him to be so understanding, but what he said "they are annoyed enough every day", does that annoyance also include working day and night to clean up the mess? "I can sue them, but you have to sue me, why are you fighting? In my opinion, some fights are forgivable, some are unforgivable. ”

When it came to the reason for the fight, Tian Hao was really a little aggrieved: "Do you think I want to fight?" It's those people who are too deceitful. On weekdays, they just robbed me of my things and asked me to give them all my pocket money every day. When I didn't give it, several of them banded up to beat me and threatened me not to sue my teachers and parents. ”

It's really unproductive! Jiang Muchen scolded in a low voice, and then said with hatred: "So you let them bully you like this?" Tian Hao, usually I see that you are also sharp and clawy to me, why did you get intimidated when you met them? ”

Tian Haocai didn't want to admit that he was cowardly, and he hurriedly defended: "It's a few of them who beat me, and I have no possibility of fighting back at all, okay?" If you have the ability, let's go head-to-head one-on-one, see if I don't knock them down one by one! ”

Jiang Muchen suddenly felt that his speech was quite a bit of his previous speech, "How old are you?" Isn't it time to study as the main task? Is it appropriate to talk about fights when you're fine? I tell you, the next time they dare to bully you, you will sue me. I will let them know that my younger brother Jiang Muchen is not so easy to bully. ”

Tian Hao originally wanted to laugh at him, what qualifications do you have to educate me, but his thoughts stopped at the last sentence Jiang Muchen said. My Jiang Muchen's younger brother is not so easy to bully.

Tian Hao followed his mother into the Jiang family at the age of five or six, and at that time, both his identity and his mother's identity were particularly embarrassing in the Jiang family. And the person who embarrasses them is often Jiang Muchen. From the first day they moved in, he was clear and straightforward about his unwelcome feelings. This is also the reason why Tian Hao obviously wanted to be close to him, but he didn't dare to call him a brother. "Will you help me teach them a lesson?" He asked incredulously.

Jiang Muchen didn't notice the change in his tone, and replied as he should: "Of course." Although I hate you sometimes, we're brothers after all, aren't we? How could I watch you being beaten back and not dare to squeak a word! ”

The figure standing at the door paused, and then quietly left.

Seeing Yang Yun come back, Jiang Beitang, who was half-sitting on the bed, put down the newspaper in his hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Why is your face so ugly? Did Tian Hao and Mu Chen both sleep? ”

Yang Yun suddenly hugged him from behind and whispered, "Beitang, it seems that there are some things that I thought wrong. ”