Chapter 695: Your Big Brother
Aang -
A noisy roar of cars woke Zhang Ming, who was half-lying on the sofa, from his sleep.
Zhang Ming rubbed his red and swollen eyes, he didn't expect that he would fall asleep crying, and look at the time, it's time to make dinner for his sister.
Running to the kitchen, Zhang Ming remembered that the rice at home was gone, and he had to go out to buy a bag of rice back.
The stairs of the low-rent house are very dark and very dark, so Zhang Ming has to lower his head to see every step clearly, otherwise it is easy to fall down.
Finally got downstairs, but the staircase, which was not wide, didn't know when a domineering black sports car was squeezed in. Zhang Ming doesn't have a car at home, so naturally he doesn't have much research on cars, he doesn't know the brand of this car, he only knows that this car is very beautiful. And it seems to be a little familiar.
I guess I was woken up by the sound of this car. Zhang Ming glanced at the sports car again, and was wondering in his heart that there would be a sports car under this kind of low-rent housing, but he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder from behind.
"Junior brother, didn't I tell you, don't walk with your head down?" Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice sounded in Zhang Ming's ears, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped.
"You, you, you!" When Zhang Ming saw the appearance of the speaker, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and said, "Senior Qin Qinjun, I just accidentally bumped into you, and you won't chase me to my house, right?"
"You're thinking too much. I'm here to find someone. Qin Jun was also slightly surprised when he saw the students of the Red Maple Leaf in this place.
"Oh! Who are you looking for, maybe I can help you. "Zhang Ming's impression of Qin Jun is not bad.
"Is this No. 23 Gutong Old Street?" Qin Jun looked around, but did not find the house number here.
"Yes." Zhang Ming nodded.
"Kevin. You are sure the address is No. 23 Gutong Old StreetOK! Qin Jun turned around, touched the headset, and whispered.
Zhang Ming thought that the other party was using a Bluetooth headset to make a call, so he kept standing in place and waited for the other party to finish.
"Junior brother, your family lives here?" Qin Jun pursed his lips, in his impression, almost all the students of Red Maple Leaf Middle School were children of rich families.
"Well, I just moved here some time ago." Zhang Ming was hesitant and seemed unwilling to talk about this matter in front of others.
"Oh!" Qin Jun nodded and continued to ask, "By the way, junior brother, I don't know your name yet, what's your name?" Which grade and class is it in our school? ”
"My name is Zhang Ming. It's a first year of high school" Zhang Ming's self-introduction was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking.
"Bow Changzhang, the sun and the moon are bright?" Qin Jun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he walked around Zhang Ming, a pair of eagle-eyed eyes scanning Zhang Ming's face back and forth.
"Yes!" Zhang Ming nodded, feeling uncomfortable being looked at by the other party like this.
"16 years old?" Qin Jun continued to ask.
"Senior Qin Jun, the first year of high school, aren't they all about 16 years old." Zhang Ming wondered what this inexplicable guy was going to do? However, he didn't have time to spend time with this guy here, and his sister was still waiting for him to bring dinner.
"Senior Qin Jun, didn't you say you were looking for someone? Who are you looking for? Although I have only only recently moved out, I still know a lot of the neighborhood. Zhang Ming said in a sincere tone.
"Oh! Looking for someone, don't be in a hurry for the time being. Since you're all alumni, shouldn't you invite me to your house to sit down, drink tea, eat some fruit, or something? Qin Jun smiled slightly, patted Zhang Ming's shoulder, and continued: "I'm a little thirsty, and there don't seem to be any supermarkets around here. ”
Qin Jun's smile always felt a little ill-intentioned in Zhang Ming's opinion. But when he thought that the other party could afford to drive such a good car, would he still beat him up as a poor boy's bad idea. Zhang Ming hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Come up." The herbal tea I cook at home is much better than the drinks in the supermarket. ”
"Hey, hey! Herbal tea is good, and drinking drinks will make you fat. Qin Jun followed behind Zhang Ming and stammered up the gloomy corridor.
Squeak!
Zhang Ming opened an anti-theft door at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and a damp smell of washing clothes greeted him.
Qin Jun frowned, and what caught his eye was a low-rent house with one bedroom and one living room, because there were still precautions for renting a house on the door. The room was dark, and even though it was still afternoon, the lights needed to be turned on to see clearly.
The moment Zhang Ming turned on the light, Qin Jun saw a black-and-white posthumous photo hanging on the wall of the living room at a glance.
When he saw the appearance of the person on the posthumous appearance clearly, Qin Jun's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he was stunned on the spot. An incomparably complex and sad emotion suddenly surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but let the tears flow out of the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were red.
"Senior, herbal tea!" Zhang Ming lowered his head and handed over a cup of herbal tea, but did not notice Qin Jun's abnormality.
"Thank you!" Qin Jun took the water cup and drank it all.
"That's my big brother, who died in the line of duty!" Zhang Ming noticed that the other party would always inadvertently glance at the remains on the wall.
"Hmm" Qin Jun found a plastic stool and sat down, calmed down a little, and asked, "Since it was a sacrifice in the line of duty, the state should give a pension to the family." I've heard that the pension is a lot, at least you don't have to live in a dilapidated house like the one you have now. ”
Qin Jun looked around, although the house was clean and tidy, there was not even a decent piece of furniture, and the lighting was even worse, and even the voice of the voice in the next room could be heard clearly.
"The eldest brother's pension has been paid. However, it was precisely because of the news of my eldest brother's death that my sister's condition deteriorated. In order to treat my sister, we spent almost all the money in the family, including the eldest brother's pension and our house in Yanjing City. For some reason, Zhang Ming could feel that Qin Jun's body had a temperament similar to that of his own eldest brother, which made him involuntarily pour out the bitter water.
"Your sister is sick?" Qin Jun asked anxiously.
"A rare form of brain cancer. The doctor said that the chance of cure was very low," Zhang Ming's voice began to choke.
"I'm sorry, Senior Qin Jun, I made you laugh. I can't keep you too long, because I have to go out to buy rice and come back to cook and send it to my sister. Zhang Ming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.
Zhang Ming glanced at Qin Jun and couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could a rich child on the other side empathize with this sad change in his family.
"You don't have to buy rice. I'll arrange dinner for you. Qin Jun stood up and walked in front of the remnant.
"Thank you! Senior Qin Jun, I don't need others to be pitied. Zhang Ming puffed up his chest, he said so much to Qin Jun, not because he hoped that the other party would fund him, but because the name Qin Jun had a very special meaning for him.
"Zhang Ming, you remember, from now on, I, Qin Jun, am not someone else, but your eldest brother, my eldest brother." Qin Jun carefully took down the relics on the wall and hugged them tightly in his arms.
"Senior, what are you doing? Let go of my eldest brother's legacy. Zhang Ming was stunned, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, but was grabbed by Qin Jun's wrist.
"Zhang Daxing, not only your eldest brother, but also my brother and my comrade-in-arms!"
Qin Jun grabbed Zhang Ming's hand with red eyes and said word by word.