Yongjia has always been a good brother in the heart of Wynn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Jin family, although he is only the second, Wynn is the eldest brother who shouts after the people, as for Yongxin, he doesn't say how old he is, and he may not see each other a few times a year, and he is also a blacksmith apprentice, Wynn looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

My brother is different, his grades in the school are always at the top, and he is polite, as long as he doesn't understand, his brother is very patient to explain to him.

But after that day, Wynn had some fear for his brother.

He still remembers that day in the room, even if it was a little dark, but his brother's eyes made him shudder, and at that time he even almost turned around and ran away because of that look.

He couldn't see clearly, but a voice in his heart told him to stay away.

It is precisely because of this that for such a long time, although he saw the face of his eldest brother through the window, he did not enter the house and say a word to him.

Mother's return made his heart settle down a little.

But these days when my mother came back, I was always talking in his ear, thinking about the sadness of my eldest brother, the partiality of my grandfather and grandmother, the calculation of my uncle and aunt, and the hatred of my sister-in-law.

But my mother never remembers, in fact, he also has eyes.

Not to mention anything else, Wynn has always been aware of the actions of his grandfather and grandmother.

In these days when my mother was away, if it weren't for my grandfather and grandmother, my eldest brother would not have anyone to care about it at all.

He didn't come to see his brother because he was afraid, but his father stayed in the study except for sunrise and late return, and he would only ask questions, but he would not come to the door to persuade him personally.

My brother doesn't go out, every time the three meals are sent by my grandmother, in order to let him eat more, that Xianghan aunt racks her brains in the kitchen every day, changing tricks so that her brother can make up for it. My grandfather even went into the house from time to time to stay for a while.

Although he didn't know what his grandfather was talking to his brother, he could see that there was a little less gloom on his brother's face.

These mothers don't know, but Wynn can see it clearly.

Coming to the outer courtyard, he had walked this road many times, and he hesitated a little in his heart, Wynn stood outside his brother's door, raised his hand, and did not knock on it.

Maintaining this action, he didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, and after half a sound, he said, "Big brother, can I come in?" ”

Half a ring, no one responded, Yong knocked on the door with his hand, listened attentively, and did not hear a response.

He was worried, and pushed the door open without thinking.

In broad daylight, the room was a little dark, and the curtains on the windowsill were pulled down, blocking out the brightness of the sun, except for a dim yellow candle that illuminated a small area.

The darkness in the room stopped the footsteps that were about to step in, and Wynn held his heart and shouted again, "Big brother, are you there?" ”

'Smack. He grabbed the hand of the door panel and gritted his teeth to hold back, and he almost turned around and ran away in fright.

What was left on the ground was a pen holder, and it was still an exam, and the eldest brother was among the best, and the school rewarded him.

The eldest brother has always liked it very much, but even when he asked for it, the eldest brother was not willing to give it to him.

Wynn looked at the broken pen holder on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, I don't know if he felt sorry for the pen holder or the big brother.

"Fuck off, don't bother me, there's still a little bit of close, there's still a little bit of room left for me to finish." There was a roar from inside, and the words that followed were repeated repeatedly.

Wynn was still young, he was startled by the roar, but he could hear the strangeness in his eldest brother's voice.

In the past, although the eldest brother was reluctant to go out, he didn't have such a crazy roar.

Cautiously, he peeked in, and found a figure in the darkest part of the room.

The eldest brother arched his back slightly, holding the pen with one hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

He whispered again, "Big brother? ”

The back was still moving, Wynn waited for a while, but did not hear a response, he paused, took a step and walked gently on tiptoe.

The room is actually not big, and the distance between the two is only less than ten steps, but in such a short distance, Wynn walked for more than ten breaths, and the more he walked, the faster he felt his heartbeat, and his body slowly disappeared into the darkness.

He came to the side of his eldest brother and looked over his head to see that it was not writing, but painting.

The painting is a silent poem, although it is a little dark, but at first glance, Wynn felt suffocated in the painting of his eldest brother.

Dad is in the town, often painting and selling in exchange for some silver guns, and the eldest brother is too, in addition to the good luck of homework, the eldest brother also likes to paint.

Wynn is not proficient, and he doesn't like it very much, but from childhood to adulthood, he has not seen the works of his father and eldest brother.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the water is falling down, and the trees are still tall, but the painting makes him have a bad thought.

He always felt that he should do something, Wynn reached out and hugged his eldest brother's right arm, and he shouted, "Big brother, stop drawing, don't draw." ”

Being stopped, Yongjia's face was hideous, he shook his arm, and shouted: "Damn it, let me go." ”

Wynn is only three years younger than Yongjia, and he is only a seven-year-old child, how can he defend the strength of his eldest brother.

The eldest brother threw it in his hand, and he was thrown out directly and hit the wall, although he didn't feel much pain, but the eldest brother was so crazy that he felt panic.

So, I don't know what Wynn thinks, he boldly stepped forward quickly, pulled the rice paper that was painted with landscapes, pulled it with both hands, and tore it directly from the middle, one time was not enough, he quickly tore the rice paper into pieces.

The broken rice paper flew to the ground, Yongjia stiffened with the brush, he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and said, "What are you going to do again?" ”

"Big brother, you're going to destroy yourself like this, don't paint it, it's better to be the same as before? Let's go to the school together tomorrow. Throwing away what he was holding, Wynn shouted.

Yongjia sneered, and he said, "In the past? It's gone, it's gone, Wynn is you, you shouldn't ruin it all. ”

The eldest brother slowly walked towards him, and Wynn suddenly felt the most panicked moment in his history, he didn't think much about it, turned around and ran towards the door.

But before he could take a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by a huge force behind him, he couldn't believe it, the hand that often held the brush tightly clasped his neck, and the feeling of suffocation rushed to the top of his head, making him struggle constantly.

"It's just a little bit, why don't you let me finish it, it's all your fault." Yongjia sat on Wynn's body, his hands pinched his neck fiercely, and he was reluctant to let go.

The sound of magnetic sound in his throat could not be born, and his little face gradually turned red, Wynn didn't know if he could escape this fate, he only knew that at the moment when he passed out, there was only the hideous and distorted face of the eldest brother in his eyes. (To be continued.) )