you're so stubborn

Chapter 31

Xie Lang bought Xie Yu a cup of hot milk from the bakery in front of the school.

Xie Yu didn't drink, and looked at his brother's face distressedly, "Brother, what's wrong with your face? Did you fight with someone?"

"No, the dog scratched it." Xie Lang flicked Xie Yu's forehead, "Drink the milk, it will be cold later."

Xie Yu didn't move, just looked at his brother with blinking red eyes. After a while, the big eyes were filled with tears. Before falling down, he leaned his head on his brother's shoulder and cried, "Brother, I Why have you never seen your mother? What's wrong with your mother?"

Xie Lang didn't know how to answer, he was silent for a long time before saying, "I have a disease that makes me very sad."

"Then when can I see my mother, I want to see my mother..." Xie Yu broke down crying, "Brother, I want to see my mother..."

Xie Yu has been a very sensible child since he was a child. He will not cry for no reason because someone coaxes him, nor will he make trouble unreasonably because his grandparents treat him as an eyeball, nor will he quarrel with his brother because he has no parents.

So this is the first time Xie Yu looked for his mother, and he cried so sadly.

Xie Lang took a deep breath, hugged Xie Yu into his arms and comforted him gently, "Be good, when mom recovers from her illness, she will come back to see you."

"You lied..." Xie Yu didn't believe my brother's words, "I've grown to six years old, and my mother hasn't come back once. Does my mother want me anymore, woo woo... Mom is It's not that I don't want to..."

Xie Lang felt uncomfortable from the crying of the child, as if blocked by a sponge soaked in water. He took several deep breaths back and forth but couldn't relieve it, and he really didn't know how to comfort him This kid.

After thinking for a long time, I just said, "Be good, don't cry."

Ou Chen followed suit, seeing that Xie Lang carried Xie Yu away, he also brought Ou Ziyu out.

After leaving the school gate, I looked around and didn't see the two brothers Xie Lang. I was about to call Xie Lang with my mobile phone and ask him where he died.

Ou Ziyu raised his hand and pointed to the bakery diagonally opposite, "Brother, Brother Lang is over there."

"Who's looking for him!" Ou Chen put away his phone and walked towards the bakery diagonally opposite.

Pushing open the door and entering, Ouchen was startled when he heard a welcome call like a mynah. He glanced at the garland hanging on the door, and the urge to pull this thing off his eyes burned into his chest.

But when the clerk was about to come over to ask what his husband needed, he turned around and walked towards Xie Lang's table.

As soon as he sat down, Xie Lang hugged Xie Yu who fell asleep crying and got up, "Look at him, I'll go out for a while."

"It hurts, I can't watch it!" Ou Chen pulled it so hard that he didn't even look at Xie Lang.

"Brother Lang, give him to me, I'll watch." Ou Ziyu patted his leg, stretched out two small hands to pick up Xie Yu.

Xie Lang glanced at Ou Chen, who was worth [-] million, and then at Ou Ziyu's weak little arm. He struggled back and forth for a while, and finally carefully placed Xie Yu on Ou Ziyu's lap, "Hold him well." , come back and brother treats you to dinner."

"Okay!" Ou Ziyu hugged Xie Yu and leaned against the back of the sofa, so that he would not be afraid that Xie Yu would fall.

"Why are you going?" Ou Chen asked angrily.

"You can't talk to someone who hurts." Xie Lang went out.

"...Damn!" Ou Chen wanted to follow, but the two children were here and no one was watching, so he could only look at Xie Lang's leaving figure and cursed secretly.

Xie Wenjun's small restaurant is doing well, and he has made a lot of money in the past few years. The old Santana, which was about to fall apart, has been replaced with a new Camry. It's so precious, I can't wait to bathe it three times a day.

I heard from Xu Haoyu before that there was an ignorant child who took a stone and drew a flower on his car. He was so angry that he didn't eat for two days.

I haven't spoken to that family until now.

Xie Lang is not such an unqualified person, and his paintings are quite valuable. Xie Wenjun's little car is really unworthy.

So he bought a fruit knife from the grocery store and punctured all four tires of Xie Wenjun's Camry.

Not relieved after pricking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it.

The child is under strict control. He doesn't usually have the opportunity to smoke, so he doesn't have any addictions. It's really annoying, so he smokes that one.

The wind is quite cold today, and the sun is almost at noon and it is not very warm. When the white smoke is slowly exhaled from the mouth, it is like the white air in winter, somewhat cold and sharp.

Xie Wenjun was about to run out of cigarettes before he came out of school.

Seeing Xie Lang leaning against his car door from a long distance, Xie Wenjun immediately had the urge to turn his head and walk to the school, but when he saw Xie Lang take out a stone and bounce it back and forth in his hand, he hurriedly came running.

That reaction speed was even worse than protecting his son.

"Xie Lang! What do you want!" Xie Wenjun pointed at Xie Lang while running.

Xie Lang didn't make a sound, and when Xie Wenjun was almost running up to him, he threw a stone, grabbed Xie Wenjun's collar, took him to a corner of the parking lot, and slammed him against the wall.

The wall was a bit old, and Xie Wenjun slammed it on the wall, and dust began to fall from the cracks in the bricks on the wall, and Xie Wenjun's face fell straight down.

"Xie Lang!" Xie Wenjun warned Xie Lang while wiping his face, "If you dare to do something, I will call the police immediately!"

"Call the police?" Xie Lang grabbed his collar and punched him in the side of the face, "Do you think I'll be afraid?"

Xie Wenjun was stunned for a moment, not sure if he was beaten up, or if he remembered something.

In a daze, he seems to remember that the child entered the police station once when he was a child, but because of his young age, he was released after a short period of time.

What's the matter?

At that time, the whole Zhuangdu was panicked.

At that time, everyone felt that Xie Lang was not a normal child. For a while, those who had children at home did not allow their children to have contact with Xie Lang, and even had to walk around his house in the aisle.

Over time, Xie Lang's family was isolated in the entire Xiezhuang...

The fist hit on his body was heavier than a punch. Xie Wenjun protected his head and thought for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly.

When Xie Lang was eight years old...it seemed like he broke an adult's tendon!

As soon as this fact came to Xie Wenjun's mind, the person he was worried about was not himself, but his son, Xie Hao.

Thinking about what Xie Lang said in the office, Xie Wenjun unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

He originally wanted to take chances, thinking how old Xie Lang was, and he shouldn't care about a child, but now he finally realized how dangerous his thoughts were.

He even started to regret transferring Xie Hao to this elementary school.

"Stop beating! Stop beating!" Xie Wenjun shouted, holding his head, "I will transfer Xie Hao to another school! Do it tomorrow! Do it tomorrow!"

"Did Xu Haoyu tell you yesterday to teach your son how to speak human?" Xie Lang grabbed Xie Wenjun's collar, looked at his nosebleed face, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't know how to teach, it's fine Son, I can teach you."

"Don't don't!" Xie Wenjun didn't care about the pain at all at the moment, and quickly grabbed Xie Lang's hand, "I'll teach! I'll teach! I'm sorry! I apologize to you on Xie Hao's behalf! I'm sorry! He is young and ignorant, It’s actually not evil... ah!”

Xie Wenjun didn't finish his sentence.

Xie Lang picked him up and pressed the back of his head against the wall, with a bang, it hurt even to hear it.

"Xie Wenjun, are you still talking to me?" Xie Lang grabbed Xie Wenjun's hair and pulled him back, and put it against his ear, and said sullenly, "Let me tell you, it's not Xie Wenjun who is crazy in our family. Yu, it's me, and ah, a psychopath commits a murder...you don't need to bear criminal responsibility, don't you know?"

Xie Wenjun felt that the scalp on the back of his head was about to be ripped off. He was so courageous, but when he heard the word murder, he trembled with fright, and nodded like a pounding garlic, "I know, I know ....I will discipline Xie Hao well in the future, and I will not let him talk nonsense again, you...you will forgive me...ah!"

Another bang bang bang against the wall.

But this time his strength has been restrained. Even though Xie Lang is still very angry, he still knows what kind of strength will not make the situation worse.

"Don't let me see your son again." Xie Lang let go of the back of Xie Wenjun's head, clapped his hands, and walked away expressionlessly.

When he returned to the bakery, Xie Yu had already woken up, and was crying with his arms around Ou Chen's neck. Ou Ziyu was wiping his tears very professionally.

"Ancestor, stop crying, the wound on your chin has made you wet from crying." Ou Chen coaxed him patiently, patting Xie Yu's back one after another.

"Brother Lang is back!" Seeing Xie Lang coming in, Ou Ziyu quickly waved his hand with a tissue, "Brother Lang! Come here quickly... Xie Yu, don't cry, brother is back."

Xie Yu was crying well, and when he heard Ou Ziyu's words, he raised his head and cried even worse, almost deafening Ou Chen's ears, "Brother!"

Xie Lang sighed, feeling that the attack just now was too light, but now it was too late to turn around, so he hurried over and hugged Xie Yu, "Shut your mouth and cry, don't tear the wound on your chin."

So Xie Yu changed the wah-wah-wah cry into oh-oh-oh, and he said after a long while, "Why did you go, why did you leave me here alone?"

"I went to the bathroom." As soon as Xie Lang sat down, Ou Ziyu quickly got up from Ou Chen's side and sat next to Xie Lang, so that he could wipe Xie Yu's tears.

"Xie Yu, don't cry, brother is back." He rubbed and coaxed.

"Well," Xie Yu hummed and continued to cry.

"I've been there for so long, you've blown up the toilet." Ou Chen said meaningfully.Turning his head to look at his shoulders on both sides, the dark green school uniform that was in good shape was almost black after being cried by Xie Yu.

Looking at it this way, it was clear that the child must have cried on Xie Lang's shoulder a lot, and even knew to cry on the other side.

Xie Lang didn't answer this sentence, and patted Xie Yu on the back, "Don't cry, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

"It's delicious." Xie Yu tilted his head, obviously interested.

"Hamburger, didn't you still think about eating hamburger a few days ago?" Xie Lang said.

"Grandma won't let me eat it, saying it's not nutritious." Xie Yu pouted, feeling aggrieved.

"It's okay to eat once in a while." Xie Lang helped Xie Yu up, preventing him from lying on his stomach. "You wipe your tears away and we'll go."

Xie Yu raised his sleeve and was about to wipe his eyes, but Ou Ziyu quickly grabbed his arm and put a tissue in his hand, "Your sleeve is dirty, wipe it with a tissue."

"Thank you." Xie Yu said thanks, took the tissue and wiped his face earnestly. After wiping, he looked at his brother and said, "Did you dry it?"

"Done."

"Then let's go and eat a hamburger." Xie Yu sniffed.

"Go," Xie Lang stood up and patted Ou Ziyu's head, "Say goodbye to your brother, I'll take you to eat hamburgers."

Ou Ziyu didn't say anything, but looked at his brother with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it interesting to prioritize brother over elder brother?" Ou Chen became unhappy instantly, and followed Xie Lang uninvited.

"It's too much for him to help me see Xie. I said I was going to treat him to dinner." Xie Lang stated the facts calmly.

"Then I was coaxing my little cutie just now." Ou Chen pointed to his left and right shoulders, "Just look at my shoulders on both sides, isn't it enough for you to treat me to a meal of [-] meals?" !"

"Is your surname Mei?" Xie Lang opened the door, tilted his head and glanced at Ou Chen.

"What do you care about my surname!" Ou Chen followed him out, "Can't my surname be Lang!"

"Brother," Ou Ziyu tugged at the corner of Ou Chen's school uniform, raised his head and asked him, "Your surname is Lang, what is my surname?"

"Your surname is Yu." Ou Chen looked down at him.

"His surname is Yu," Xie Yu lay on Xie Lang's shoulder and pointed at Ou Ziyu, then at himself, "Then what is my surname?"

"Your surname is Xie, you idiot." Ou Chen was delighted.

Xie Yu froze for a moment, then laughed with tears in his eyes.

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