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Liu Ming sat aside, took out a tissue and handed it over, and joked to Zixu: "Why haven't you changed your previous bad habits?"

"Change, change what?". Zixu took the tissue, wiped his mouth with the tissue, and then folded the tissue and put it in his pocket.

Liu Ming shook his head and counted at Zixu: "After so many years, you are still as frugal as ever." My mother cooked noodles, and you even drank the soup."

"That can only say that Auntie's cooking is delicious, and it's not good to waste it." Zixu looked at Liu Ming, as if he had returned to his childhood, and explained with a smile.

Liu Ming couldn't help but say that he took out the paper towel full of oil stains from Zixu's pocket: "What is this? You are reluctant to even lose this piece of paper?"

"Didn't I throw it in my pocket? Zixu looked like he took it for granted, and argued with Liu Ming.

Liu Ming listened to this explanation, and only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh. He took the trash can from the table and threw the paper in his hand.

Looking at Liu Ming's actions, Zixu could only smile helplessly.

At this time, an exclamation came from the room: "Xiaojun, are you awake?"

"Xiaojun, do you feel better now?" Another voice, eager in tone.

Liu Ming's eyes widened, his body trembled a little, and he was obviously very excited: "Xiao, Xiaojun is awake."

"I should be awake". Zixu explained to Liu Ming, he didn't expect the effect of Hades to prolong his life so quickly.

Liu Ming stood up violently and subconsciously strode towards the room. But after just taking two steps, he seemed to think of something, and looked back at Zixu: "Let's go and see together."

"No need, you can go." Zixu shook his head and refused.

Liu Mingzou frowned and walked towards Zixu, and couldn't help but drag him to the room.

"Xiao Mingzi, what are you doing here?". Zixu was dragged by Liu Ming and asked him loudly.

Liu Ming glared at Zixu and preached at him: "Xiaojun is not only my own brother, but he also grew up behind our ass. Since you're here, you should go and see somewhere, not see it like that."

"When did you see me outside?". Zixu was startled, but he didn't expect that his careful thoughts were still discovered by Liu Ming.

Liu Ming stopped and stared at Zixu seriously: "You must be thinking now, Xiaojun just woke up, so this time should be reserved for his family, right?"

"Well, it's really a little inappropriate for me to go to see Xiaojun at this time." Zixu's lips moved, but he still decided to say what was in his heart.

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Ming's eyes: "Xiaojun is my younger brother, isn't it your younger brother?"

"Since you've said it all, I'll go with you." Zixu thought about it and nodded slowly.

When Liu Ming heard Zixu's words, his anger dissipated and he smiled: "Then let's go."

"Good". Zixu replied and followed Liu Ming over.

In the room, Liu Shujie and Gu Mengjia walked outside quickly, and when they saw Liu Ming and Zixu facing them, they smiled: "Xiaojun has woken up, you can go in and have a look."

"Uncle and aunt, what are you doing here?" Zixu asked Liu Shujie and Gu Mengjia.

Liu Shujie pointed inside, and replied to Zixu in a low voice, for fear of disturbing his youngest son: "Xiaojun is awake, it's rare that he didn't cry out in pain, let's go cook something for him now."

"Xiaojun hasn't eaten a full meal during this time, Auntie went to cook first, you talk first." Gu Mengjia didn't wait for Zixu and the others to speak, and explained with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shujie and Gu Mengjia walked quickly to the front.

Watching Liu Shujie and Gu Mengjia, who were gradually improving, leave, Zixu didn't say much, just smiled slightly.

Liu Ming patted Zixu's shoulder, pointed in, and walked over with him.

A weak voice came from inside the house: "Purple, Brother Zi".

"Xiaojun, how many times have I told you, when you meet Zixu, you have to call him Brother Xu." Liu Ming listened to his younger brother's voice, returned to his childhood in a trance, and blurted out subconsciously.

The corners of Zixu's mouth twitched fiercely, what is Brother Xu, he is not false at all: "Xiao Mingzi, can't you live if you don't die?"

"Look, you're arguing again." Liu Jun showed a pale face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, which made people's hearts sour.

Zixu walked to the bed and looked at Liu Jun carefully. Seeing his exposed hands, he didn't know when they had already turned into skin and bones, and his fingers seemed to be bloodless: "Xiaojun, are you better?"

"Well, it's much better, I don't know why, I don't hurt at all now." When Liu Jun said that it didn't hurt, his mouth opened as if he was laughing.

Without waiting for Zixu to reply, Liu Jun seemed to think of something and blinked: "I thought I would never see Brother Zi again in this life, but I didn't expect to see you today." I haven't seen you for so many years, how is Brother Zi doing?".

"Okay, Brother Zi has been doing very well over the years." Zixu sat at the head of the bed and replied to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun looked at Liu Ming: "Brother, Brother Zi, did you find it back?"

"En, Zixu and I are in the same city, so I brought him to you." Liu Ming replied to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun's gaze wandered over Liu Ming and Zixu, and gradually fell into deep thought: "The same city?".

"Will I be able to follow the ass of both of you like I did when I was a child?". Liu Jun looked at the two of them again, revealing a face full of anticipation.

Zixu nodded without thinking: "Yes, as long as you go to us, you can follow us."

"Really?". Liu Jun asked with surprise on his face.

Liu Ming looked at Liu Jun and promised with a smile: "If he doesn't agree, my brother will subdue the Taoist chief."

"Brother, it seems that you fought when you were a child, and you lost the fight." Liu Jun seemed to have thought of some childhood scene and immediately revealed it.

Liu Ming's smile froze in an instant, and he was almost choked to death by this sentence: "Xiaojun, can you not tell the truth, who is your brother in the end."

"You're my brother, but I can't tell a lie." Liu Jun muttered quietly.

Liu Ming heard Liu Jun's whispered muttering clearly, and a depression rose in his heart: "It turns out that I am not your own brother."

"Well, if you insist that it's not, then it's not." Liu Jun winked at Liu Ming and followed his words.

Liu Ming's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"One will say yes, the other will say no. Hey, it seems that it's really hard to be a younger brother now." Liu Jun sighed deliberately, and his voice was still a little weak.

The three of them smiled heartily and didn't say much.

After a while, Liu Jun looked at Zixu: "Brother Zi is rare to come once in these years, can you play at my house for a few more days."

"I took half a month off so I could play a few more days." Zixu thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

Liu Jun was overjoyed and immediately finalized this matter: "Then we will make up our minds and play at my house for a while."

"Xiaojun, you asked the wrong question, you can't ask someone like the Taoist chief." Liu Ming explained with a smile.

Liu Jun couldn't help but be stunned: "Then what should I do?"

"You should say long, you have to play for half a month". Liu Ming deliberately looked at Zixu with a serious tiger face.

Zixu looked at Liu Ming's tiger-like face, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good, good, good, I'll play for half a month."

Liu Ming looked at Liu Jun, and the two laughed at the same time.