Wang Yuelan's house is at the entrance of the village, and his family has two dogs that are barking at the door.

"It's all to blame Rong Guanguan!"

Rong Xiaochuan is complaining.

"He scolded me, and he pushed me!"

Wang Yuelan put down the rice bowl and poked her son's head: "Then you don't have long hands, you won't push back if he pushes you?" Like your father, Bai Chang is so big, it's useless at all! ”

Wang Yuelan's husband's name is Rong Pinggui, who is in his fifties and tall and thin: "You don't have to say a word." ”

Wang Yuelan is a loud voice, and she can hear it ten meters away when she opens her voice: "Where did I say something wrong?" If you want me to say that your son is like you," she said, rolling her eyes and counting her husband, "a wreck." ”

Rong Pinggui poured a glass of wine, drank it with his head down, and didn't say a word.

In addition to their family of three, there was also a young girl at the table, Wang Yuelan's niece, who absentmindedly held the bowl with chopsticks.

Wang Yuelan sandwiched the chicken leg into her son's bowl: "You stay away from that little oil bottle in Rongguanguan in the future, their family is a murderer, who knows if there is any inheritance." After teaching the small one, he turned his head and said the big one, "And Tongtong you, don't be any more moths, the one who picks and chooses doesn't look down on you, you don't take a hot face to stick to the cold ass, if you want me to say that he can see that face, but the face can't be eaten, or listen to your mother's words, find a good person to settle down as soon as possible, and then drag you to be old, if the girl is old, she will only be picked." ”

The girl's name was He Tong, a little impatient, she put down her chopsticks: "I'm full." ”

"Did you hear what I said—"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Yuelan asked at the door, "Who?" ”

The people outside the house knocked a few more times, and there was a bang.

"Knock what, don't knock." Wang Yuelan dropped her chopsticks and got up to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a bright light entered.

Wang Yuelan's eyes were stabbed, she stretched out her hand to block it, and squinted at the person: "Why are you two brothers here?" She glanced at the big and small outside the house, "What's wrong?" ”

Rong Li didn't enter the door, and stepped on the threshold with one foot: "Well, let's settle the account." ”

Rong Guanguan stood behind his brother and poked his head out.

Wang Yuelan was sturdy, blocking most of the door, and she spoke with a gun and a stick: "Isn't it just the medical expenses, my family is out, is it necessary to come to the door to show your face?" ”

"No money."

"And what else do you want to do?"

"Let your son apologize to my brother."

The tone was not angry, flat and straightforward.

Wang Yuelan laughed angrily: "Look at what you said, isn't it normal for children to play around?" Besides, didn't your family Rongguan also push my son, and I haven't made him apologize yet. ”

Rong Li ripped off the hat of his sweatshirt and wore a ring on his index finger, silver, without any tricks: "It's okay if you don't apologize, my brother has seen blood, just let him see blood too." ”

His tone was as normal as if he were discussing the weather, his tone was light and careless, and he had a non-aggressive skin, which would have looked harmless if his eyes had narrowed a little.

Wang Yuelan is usually splashed, how can she be bluffed: "What, you still want to beat my son?" ”

"I don't do it."

He went straight in, put down the flashlight, took an empty bowl from the table, shook it in his hand, and then let go, and with a bang, the bowl shattered.

Wang Yuelan's family was stupid.

Rong Li squatted down, picked and picked up a pile of debris, and picked up a piece with a sharp opening: "Rong Guanguan, you come here." ”

Rong Guan sighed and ran over, his expression stupid.

"Take it."

Rong Li handed him the shards.

It took a long time for the little fat hand to reach out.

Wang Yuelan immediately pulled her son over, blushing and shouting, "You dare to touch my son!" ”

Before the fragment reached Rong Guanguan's hand, he took it back again, stretched out his long legs, hooked a chair and sat down, pinched the fragment and scratched two marks on the table: "Murder is hereditary, what else would the murderer's son not dare." ”

He Tong sat next to him, this was the closest she had ever been to him, and she could clearly see the mole in the corner of his eye, as well as the numbness and coldness in his eyes that the light could not melt into. He is like a very beautiful flower, only to find that it is not a real thing, but a specimen, because there is no fireworks, no freshness.

He is like this, which makes people's backs chill.

Wang Yuelan panicked: "You, you-"

Rong Li raised his eyes, the double eyelids were not obvious, the arc was curved inward, it was a pair of apricot eyes that were more delicate than a girl, and the autumn water in them was dust-free and not deep.

He asked, "Don't apologize?" ”

Rong Xiaochuan was so frightened that he cried.

He obviously didn't like the crying of children, and there was obvious irritability between his eyebrows, so he took out his cigarette case, smoked a cigarette, and then touched his pocket, forgetting to bring a lighter.

He asked Rong Pinggui: "Is there a fire?" ”

Rong Pinggui shuddered and handed over the lighter. He lit his cigarette and took a puff, impatient: "Can you hurry up?" ”

Wang Yuelan is a housewife, don't look at how spicy she usually is, but she only dares to pinch soft persimmons, Rong Li dropped a bowl, and she couldn't let out a fart.

The son of a murderer, who is not afraid.

Rong Pinggui dragged his son over: "Apologize to Guan Guan quickly." ”

Rong Xiaochuan was already frightened.

Rong Pinggui slapped him over: "Hurry up!" ”

"Woo woo woo woo ......" Rong Xiaochuan's snot bubbles blew out, "I'm sorry woo woo woo ......"

Rong Guanguan stared at the snot bubble and sniffed his nose: "Don't scold my brother in the future." ”

"Don't scold, woo woo woo ......"

"Then I forgive you."

"Woo woo woo ......"

The snot bubbles burst, and Rong Xiaochuan blew another one.

Rong Guanguan sniffed again.

Rong Li bit his cigarette and put his hand in his pocket.

Wang Yuelan immediately pulled her son back in horror, looked at Rong Li defensively, and the next second, she saw him take out a crumpled red banknote and press it with the sharp fragment.

"Pay for your bowl." He threw the cigarette butt that was still burning into the soup, picked up the flashlight on the ground, and just smoked, his voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go." ”

Rong Guan Guan followed.

When the people got out of the yard, Wang Yuelan sat down on the ground and scolded a madman.

Outside the courtyard, the dog barked twice and then it was quiet, the light of the flashlight passed through the whole alley, and the autumn wind was whining, blowing the leaves all over the sky, drifting from the dark night to the white light. I don't know whose courtyard the fragrance of osmanthus was swept by the wind, adding a little poetic sorrow to this bleak autumn.

"Rong Guanguan."

The little head lifted: "Huh? ”

Rong Li walked in front, his steps were slow, and his tone was slow, and he said, "Don't learn from me." ”

"Learn what?"

"Don't hit and hurt people, don't fight violence with violence, don't be insensitive." Like an outsider, he said three don'ts lightly, "Even if the tools are handed to you, don't fall." ”

Don't be like him.

Rong Guanguan couldn't understand it, and he looked ignorant.

Rong Li didn't explain: "In short, don't learn from me." ”

"Is my brother afraid that I will beat Rong Xiaochuan with a bowl?"

Rong Li didn't speak.

The child's voice was a little milky, but surprisingly firm: "I won't, brother." ”

He snorted.

"Brother."

His sleeve was pulled back, and he turned his gaze to a pair of clean eyes, clean enough to allow him to see his dirty self in those eyes.

"Chocolate for you."

The child stretched out his hand, and there was a round chocolate in his palm.

Rong Li was stunned for a moment and shook it off: "I don't eat sweet." ”

"Why?"

"There's no why."

"But it's sweet and delicious."

"Don't bother me."

"Oh."

The small ones are quiet, and the big ones are going faster.

Someone in the back was calling Rong Li, and he turned around.

The girl ran over, her eyes red, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

is Wang Yuelan's niece, He Tong.

Actually, they never met, but she would go to his store every week, either to pick up a courier or buy a small snack. Sometimes she hides in the distance, watching him play games, watching him bask in the sun, watching him make up for sleep, watching him mess up the entire shelf in an orderly manner because he is looking for a courier, he doesn't know that unrequited love is originally a one-person chaos.

He said, "I don't know you. ”

He was gone, his back was hidden in the black night, and the girl crouched on the ground and cried.

Tonight, Rong Li washed Rong Guanguan's face, this was the first time in three months, Rong Guanguan was very happy, and dreamed that his brother fed him and dressed him.

He woke up in the morning and found something: "Brother, the rat has eaten my chocolate." ”

Three less! Uncomfortable!

Rong Li peeled tea eggs in the yard: "Come out to eat." ”