It was already a little past one o'clock in the middle of the night when Xiangyang arrived at Wuwan, it was really cold, and when he got off the car, the snow had covered the ground, and it was white, but the creaking sound made by stepping on the snow was what he liked.

Finally got home, shrunk his neck and just entered the door to see the beer bottles on the dinner table, as well as the messy takeaway boxes, the magic is that Xiang Kun didn't go out to play cards and was actually at home, the tired look was a little dodged at the moment he saw him, and Xiang Yang's frozen hands rubbed his face.

"You're back." Xiang Kun stretched: "I've been tossing me for a day, crying and making trouble, do you want to eat some?" Or maybe we have a drink? Xiang Kun pointed to the takeaway box, and there was a box of rice that no one had touched.

Xiang Yang warmed up for a while before taking off his coat, pulled out a chair and sat down, he was very hungry, he hadn't eaten since Xia Qiyue's house went out, he pulled open a box of rice and took two bites: "What about her?" ”

"Sleep, I'm pumped up." Xiang Kun gave him two chopsticks and continued: "Otherwise, it would still be noisy." ”

"Hmm." Xiang Yang remembered that he hadn't reported his safety to Xia Qiyue, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

I'm here, no need to go back, good night.

Xiang Kun saw that the corners of his mouth were curved, and his mood seemed to be gone, he hesitated for a while, took out a card from his wallet, put it on the table and pushed it for him, Xiang Yang glanced at it and wrinkled his eyebrows without speaking, and continued to eat cold rice and vegetables.

"I thought you were going to scold me." Xiang Kun laughed: "Yang'er, I didn't use it up." ”

"Hmm." Xiang Yang answered, it is estimated that there is not much left before it is used, it is the card where he deposited the tuition, Xiang Yang picked it up and put it in his wallet and didn't want to say anything.

The phone buzzed.

Good night.

These two words made him feel a little happier, and he would talk to Fan Ming tomorrow.

As soon as the phone was put down, he saw Xiang Kun stretching his neck and stretching out, and Xiang Yang glanced at him: "Why is my curiosity so strong." ”

"See what's wrong?" Xiang Kun frowned, didn't see anything, took a bottle of beer and handed it to him: "What's going on with that Yang Xu?" ”

"I don't know." Xiang Yang took it and bit the lid of the beer with his teeth and touched him, raised his head and took a sip, he didn't want to talk about this topic, he wanted to say a word about Xiang Yuan.

"Hey." Xiang Kun tilted his head and drank the rest of the bottle, wiped his mouth and stretched again: "If you don't want to talk, go to bed early, I'll go out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Kun went back to the bedroom to get his coat, Xiang Yang put down the beer bottle and pressed his temples hard with both hands, distraught.

Xiang Kun came out of the bedroom with his coat, and as soon as he stretched in one sleeve, Xiang Yang lowered his head and shouted, "Brother." ”

Xiang Kun was a little surprised, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a few seconds before turning his head and looking at him incredulously: "What did you call me?" ”

No wonder Xiang Kun was surprised, Xiang Yang himself was quite surprised, since his parents had an accident, he hadn't used this title for many years, in front of him, either Xiang Kun or feed, Xiang Kun's arm with one sleeve was still frozen in mid-air and looked at him stunned, Xiang Yang didn't look up: "Don't go out." ”

The joy on Xiang Kun's face couldn't be hidden, and he was a little overwhelmed with joy, did Xiang Yang finally forgive him after so many years? He shook his arms and took off his sleeves, crumpled his coat into a ball and pinched it hard, and his tone was a little excited: "Okay, I don't go out, I actually want to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes, and there are no cigarettes at home." ”

It turned out that his brother could make him so happy, he was a little surprised, Xiang Yang took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took two remaining half packets and threw them to him, and said in a calm tone: "Smoke mine." ”

There is another month to celebrate the New Year, this year he wants to have a good year at home, at least three people together, calmly eat a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then set off a fireworks to watch the Spring Festival Gala or something, just like when his parents were still there.

"Okay, okay." Xiang Kun picked up the cigarette case thrown over, threw his coat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, thought about it and walked to him and sat down: "Yang'er, I want to do some small business." ”

Xiang Yang didn't reject it, which is a good thing: "What business? ”

"There's a shop on the street that needs to be transferred." Xiang Kun thought for a while about how to say that his younger brother would be more acceptable, Xiang Yang also waited quietly for him to continue, he hesitated for a moment and continued: "Isn't it almost the New Year, I want to take it down." ”

"At the corner of the street?" Xiang Yang recalled for a moment, and lightly tapped his finger on the table: "You're talking about that mahjong parlor, right?" ”

Xiang Kun was a little confused about what he meant, and said cautiously: "Hasn't Lao Huang made a lot of money in recent years, he bought a suite in the provincial capital, and he has moved over with his wife and children, I have been playing with him all the time, and he asked me if I want it, if I open my mouth, he will give priority to transferring it to me, the business is very good, and there are many people." ”

Xiang Yang was still tapping lightly on the dinner table, he didn't object to Xiang Kun doing business, but opening a mahjong parlor was a bit difficult for him to accept, after all, Xiang Kun knew best what virtue he had, if it really opened, whether he could make money or not, as far as he was concerned, he could stay in the field 25 hours a day, and he would not be alive if he really wanted to get it.

"Let's do something else." Xiang Yang felt that it still didn't work: "If you can quit gambling money, you can consider it, or you can go to my store to help, I will calculate your salary for a month, after all, it is a craft, and you will not be hungry in the future." ”

"I can't do your job." Xiang Kun hurriedly waved his hand: "You don't know what my body looks like." ”

"Hey." Xiang Yang just knew what his body was like, so he said that he was going to help, changing some parts, painting and washing the car were all within the range that his body could bear, and persuaded him in a soft tone: "Don't let you do heavy work, simple maintenance can be done." ”

Xiang Kun didn't respond, he was silent for a while, fiddling with the beer bottle on the table, and when the trademark on the bottle was almost torn off by him, he shook his head in frustration: "Forget it, I won't get it." ”

Xiang Yang looked at him with gloomy eyes, a little unbearable: "I can let you take over, but..."

"But what?" Xiang Kun came over, as long as he thought about it, he had a chance.

"You can't go to the table, and from now on you don't play cards anymore, no matter how big it is, as long as you can do it, I'll immediately give you the mahjong hall plate, otherwise, you know what my temperament is." The firmness in Xiang Yang's eyes made Xiang Kun shrink his neck, worthy of being his own brother, he really understood his urine, Xiang Kun thought that such a choice might as well reject him directly.

The conversation ended here, Xiang Kun leaned silently on the chair and fiddled with the scraps of paper on the table, and Xiang Yang was not in a hurry: "Sleep first, think about it." ”

"Okay." Xiang Kun got up and went back to the house, turned his head and whispered, "Go to bed early." ”

Xiang Yang nodded in response, looked at the mess on the table and smiled, clean it up and go to sleep, this matter is estimated to be out of the picture, Xiang Kun will not think about it, in order to prevent him from gambling again, in front of Xiang Yang, how many times has this brother been beaten and he has not quit, can this small mahjong parlor be compared to the addiction of playing cards in his heart?

What's more, the death of his parents couldn't pull him out and he couldn't be saved.

I slept too late at night, Xiang Yang wanted to get up early the next day to stop Xiang Kun to talk again, but he didn't get up when the alarm clock rang eight hundred times, and he slept in the middle of the night, probably in the morning, and had a second dream in a row.

I dreamed that the dog ran away from the key to the store, and I chased it all over the world, but I didn't catch up when I was tired of becoming a dog.

Uncle's!

Xiang Yang opened his eyes violently with this roar, and then he heard the dog barking from the living room, Xiang Yang shook his head and looked at the pendant on the wall, is this awake or dreaming?

Rubbing his eyes and getting out of bed, as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he was pounced by a giant creature, and the defenseless Xiang Yang was thrown to the ground, sitting on the ground and looking at the husky who was spitting saliva in front of him.

Three fires, blue eyes, gray, so big, how old does this dog have to be, right? No, where did the point come from?

"Are you awake?" In the living room, Fan Ming crossed Erlang's legs on the chair and tilted his head sideways to look at him: "Surprised?" ”

"Where's this dog?" Xiang Yang wiped the saliva on his face and sat on the ground: "Happy uncle!" Early in the morning, your whole dog came over to dry the eggs! ”

Fan Ming looked at him Zhile, Xiang Yang was a little speechless, he didn't hate dogs, and he could even say that he liked them, but this early morning person was still confused, and the feeling of being thrown to the ground was not very good, the dog barked at him twice, he stood up and patted the dog hair on his body, and then saw two black dog paw prints printed on his chest: "I'll go!" ”

"Where to go, how cute! Maomao, come here. Xiang Yuan has lost yesterday's crying, and his spirit looks good, the dog named Maomao swept his tail and ran towards her, Xiang Yang took off his pajamas twice, the heating in the room burned enough, he walked to Fan Ming shirtless shirtless, looked at the interaction between Xiang Yuan and the Maomao, and asked in a low voice: "Where did the dog come from?" ”

"I didn't buy it, this dog is quite expensive, thousands of dollars." Fan Ming peeled a ham sausage and threw it to Xiang Yuan, Xiang Yuan hadn't fed it yet, and the ham sausage was not even left with slag, "The dog was fostered by a friend, thinking that your sister is not in a bad mood, I will bring it over to play with her today." After speaking, Fan Ming also poked his waist: "You conscienceless scumbag, what about the call to me?" ”

Xiang Yang opened his hand, covered his waist and staggered: "Your friend is still rich, I came back last night in the middle of the night, don't you always have to sleep before twelve o'clock?" ”

"Let's talk about it." Fan Ming looked at him with a look of interrogating a prisoner, and Xiang Yang also pulled a chair to sit next to him: "Something happened at the same table, I'll go and see." ”

"At the same table?" Fan Ming glanced at him from beginning to end, "Female, right?" "It's always been a person who sleeps in a single seat and can be at the same table with others, if it weren't for a girl, Fan Ming wouldn't believe it.

"Well, I mentioned it to you before." Xiang Yang nodded and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm enjoying the taste of unrequited love, it's good." "I didn't want to hide it from him, but I didn't plan to let Fan Ming and them see Xia Qiyue for the time being, let's hide it first, at least it's not time yet, when he can handle the affairs of his own family and give Xia Qiyue a stable time.