Chapter 9: Ding Wen and Ding Wu

When the genius was bright, Shao Yan took the backpack that Aunt Liu had arranged and handed him, dressed in sportswear, and hung the sweat scarf around his neck.

Aunt Liu was a little worried: "Can you find it? Your school is far away from home, and you have to drive for an hour."

Shao Yan patted her and was confident of his speed. After he got familiar with the route several times by car he decided to run to school by himself in the future. He doesn't have much free time every day. He has to read books, review basic knowledge and learn to use many unheard of tools. The time between the morning and school becomes the best choice for exercise. What's more, he has been reading the news recently and has always heard that gas is expensive, and that a behemoth called a car needs a lot of gas at a time. He has good ears. Recently, he often listened to Shao's father and Shao's mother discussing the family's financial situation in private. It seems that because of the family changes, it has become much worse than before. Shao Yan still cherishes the cheap parents who are very caring for him. It is rare for a daughter to be sincere. In this case, there is nothing wrong with saving a little money for the family with a hand.

Shao's father gave him a azure card, saying that it was for his pocket money, not as much as before to save him a little bit. Although Shao Yan didn't know how to pay for this card, he didn't spend a lot of time with it. It's not that he haven't had a hard time. What's more, life here is not harder than when he was in the palace before. Although the luxurious antique calligraphy and paintings of gold, silver and jade are gone, he has to dress himself in the morning, but some convenient tools that make him unimaginable are already It makes up for this shortcoming to a considerable extent. There was a ding in the kitchen. The timer set by Shao Yan rang. He tidied up his clothes and turned to the kitchen. The room of Shao's father and Shao's mother on the second floor was opened at the same time. Father Shao slowly went downstairs while buttoning his suit buttons. Another helper, Aunt Wei, handed him the hot newspaper. Father Shao thanked him, sitting on the main table with the newspaper and shaking aside his eyes. It has been falling on Shao Yan's figure in the kitchen. "What are you eating today?" he asked grinningly.

Thanks to Shao Yan to cook at 6 o'clock every day, Shao's father and Shao's mother changed the habit of getting up at 7 o'clock a lot earlier. It's also a blessing to wake up by smelling the smell of the kitchen every day. Although the two of us get up early, they are energetic The head is pretty good.

Shao Yan lowered his head and fiddled with the hot iron pan in the oven: "I saw something called an egg tart in the book yesterday... I learned to do it, and I don't know if it's good."

"Qi!" Shao's father snorted. This thing is too sweet, what's so delicious."

"Then you eat the leftovers from last night." Although Shao Yan cherishes his hard-won family, he is helpless by nature and does not know how to be soft, and he hates others to criticize his cooking skills. , Directly choked back.

After the son woke up, his temper was much bigger than before, and he shot his death hole again and again. Shao's father said nothing. When the egg tart came up, he glanced at Shao Yan and motioned to Aunt Liu to take it for him.

Aunt Liu smiled and handed him a step. Father Shao pretended to be very unusual and took a bite. His eyes widened suddenly.

The Shao's hotel also sells western food. For this reason, he specially invited a chef who had worked at the Gumei Sanxing Restaurant. Shao's father had eaten a lot of their egg tarts, and the taste was very different from the ones sold on the market. But how can the egg tarts made by Shao Yan taste so similar to that of the dying chef? !

The crust of the egg tart was so crisp that it would melt away with the lips, the thick sweet scent was the same as when he was awakened from sleep, unlike many delicacies whose scent only floats on the surface, the strong scent of this egg tart always follows him. After swallowing the esophagus and stomach pouch, there is a vague illusion of fragrance floating in the chest.

The egg liquid is also fresh and tender, like a nest of soft water, not as sweet as ordinary egg tarts, on the contrary, it creates a delicate fragrance of nectar with the cream and butter. Shao's father twitched the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Shao Yan ate a crispy egg tart with heat, and said with a look of dissatisfaction that he put too much butter, he wanted to give him a kick. The home phone rang, and Aunt Liu smiled to answer it. A few seconds later, she covered the microphone and said that she was calling Father Shao. Father Shao took the microphone with a stinky face and said a few words. The unhappiness that was originally joking became lighter, but what emerged instead was a seriousness as if facing an enemy. The people in a good atmosphere, including Shao Yan, stopped their movements.

Shao's father knocked out the three of them. The mother Shao who had become accustomed quickly blocked the movement to reach the fourth. Aunt Liu quickly brought a little milk and a basket of steamed dumplings with eyes and hands. Shao's father has high blood lipids, so he can't eat more.

"Okay, hold on to your side first, I'll set off now." Father Shao hung up the phone, and asked Aunt Wei to call a car for him. He drew a paper towel and wiped his mouth, and got up solemnly to organize his suit.

"...What's the matter?" Mother Shao stood up with some worry.

As Shao's father walked out, he replied gloomily: "Zhao Weber is gone."

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Shao Yan was thinking about this sacred Zhao Weber all the way to school. He heard Shao's father say he was leaving. When it was over, the face of Shao's mother was clearly desperate.

After punching a set of punches in the park on the road, Linjiang vomited for a while, and several of them climbed up to the tree, jumped from one tree to the other, as light as a swallow. It was not too late when he arrived at school.

He wiped his sweat hastily, and carried his backpack to the dormitory building. The dormitory building of A has a large bathhouse heated for 24 hours. The bathhouse is mostly used after physical education classes. At this o'clock, it is quiet everywhere.

With only one tap turned on, the water vapor evaporated in the big bathhouse. Shao Yan was washing in the corner, recalling his previous life unconsciously. The necessities of that era were not as convenient as they are now. In order to cope with the improvisational orders he has now, three maids or housekeepers were required to watch the night in the stove and pantry. Shao Yan also did this job when he was a child. Once the fire is extinguished, it will be a big deal.

He smiled and cleared the various capital punishment scenes that appeared in his head. When he was almost ready to get dressed, he suddenly heard two people outside the bathhouse talking about his names.

One of them, a somewhat familiar voice, said: "There will be public classes in a while, I don't want to go at all. What should I do if I meet Shao Yan?"

" I need to call him." Another person persuaded, "If you don't want to see him, you will meet him sooner or later. To be honest, I don't want to see Shao Wenqing more than Shao Yan."

"Damn, Mrs. Shao Wenqing is not a thing." The previous person scolded angrily: "Wei Shi went to dinner with him again last night. Bitch|fuck!"

Shao Yan took a look at it. At first he didn't recognize it, but then he remembered, isn't this the Ding Wen and Ding Wu brothers who met in the hospital last time?

The two brothers in Zhuo La's slippers were holding a basin, sloppy and lack of energy, and headed straight to the nearest shower. Obviously, they did not find that the person who was taking a shower nearby was Shao Yan. Shao Yan squinted his eyes and stared at them for a while, shaking his towel around his waist and walking towards them.

He walks on his toes and has recently started martial arts, making him like a cat approaching silently. When Ding Wu was kicked into the air and smashed against the bathroom partition wall, he hadn't even figured out what happened.

This foot is so painful. Ding Wu shrank into a ball and shivered unconsciously in the corner for a while, then slowly raised his short strength and groaned, his fingers weakly scratching on the ground.

Ding Wen turned pale in fright, seeing that Shao Yan, who was squinting at Ding Wu with a smile, suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze on him. The hair on his back exploded like a thunder. He turned to run, but he couldn't match Shao Yan's speed. Shao Yan, who was a step faster than him, also kicked to the ground.

Only then did Ding Wu have the strength to raise his head to see who moved the hand. He saw Shao Yan's face, but he didn't recognize it at first. After a while, he suddenly realized something and said intermittently in horror. Shao Shao... Shao Yan!"

"It's been a long time since I saw it." Shao Yan smiled especially amiably. Originally, he didn't have any deep hatred with them. However, he could not take responsibility for this body at all. Although objective conditions did not allow the two to be imprisoned soon, he still had to ask for the justice that should be recovered.

Ding Wu didn't have time to think about why Shao Yan had lost so much weight. The amiable smile on the other's face seemed to him more scary than a ghost. He watched as the other party stretched out his hand over his face... With his scalp tight, Shao Yan grabbed Ding Wu's half-length hair.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' Shao Yan glanced at him with a smile, and immediately fell on the ground without daring to move.

The unpredictable beating frightened Ding Wu. Shao Yan's act of beating without saying a word was obviously not something normal people could do. After the beating, he smiled and greeted himself with a smile. Ding Wu was both painful and scared. If you don't flick, it's just farting, even your nose drips out, and wailing begging for mercy: "Let me go! Let me go! I'm just taking money to do things, and I'm in debt..."Ding Wu said.

He dragged it to a foot bath next to the bathhouse, he smiled, and pulled his hair to press his face into the water.

Ding Wu began to struggle fiercely, his whole figure convulsed violently like an electric shock, and the feeling of suffocation was desperate. When he almost thought he was going to die, his scalp suddenly hurt, and Shao Yan picked up his head again.

Shao Yan patted him on the face: "The wrongdoer has the debt and the debtor. Huh?"

"...forgive me...forgive me..." Ding Wu choked on a few salivas, his eyes began to loosen.

Hey, I can't help but fight like this. Shao Yan shook his hand and threw him aside like a dead dog. With a sharp glance, he stopped Ding Wen who wanted to sneak away.

He grinned and revealed a white tooth: "Come here."

Ding Wen's mind was blank, and Shao Yan in front of him looked like a devil in every move. He shook his head blankly while retreating unconsciously, his whole body began to start. If there is something like nothing, start shaking.

"Tsk." Shao Yan became impatient and raised his brows. "Let you come over."

"Wow!!!" Ding Wen cried at once, knelt on the ground with a plop, and walked toward his back knees. The whole person shrank pitifully, "Don't hit me... Don't hit me... It was my brother who pushed... Not me!!!"

Shao Yan kicked him to accompany his brother.

After doing this, he turned on a faucet nearby to wash his hands slowly, and then asked while putting on soap, "I heard that Shao Wenqing was asking you for trouble recently?"

Ding Wen lay on the ground and took a breath, carefully looking up. He glanced at him: "...he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone..." Shao Yan raised his hand and smashed the soap on his face, and said cheerfully: "Continue to make up."

Ding Wen was pierced by his eyes and almost peeed. The two brothers were beaten up like this, and knew that Shao Yan was a sensible person and dared to hide it, so they immediately confessed the truth while crying.

It's nothing more than collecting money to fight for Shao Wenqing. What is the recording that Shao Yan said before?

When the time comes, the two brothers will randomly push a scapegoat out of it and refuse to admit it. With the power of the Shao family in City A, doesn't it mean that you will get the money?

The Ding brothers are not in a very good family situation, and they are still receiving the relief from the school. Shao Wenqing promised to give them a sum of money to send them to universities in other provinces after the incident. In order to reduce the struggle for ten years, the brothers were cruel. accepted.

It's been very hard to act in these days. Shao Wenqing is always beaten by Shao Wenqing. Shao Wenqing may really have grievances in his heart. Every time, he fists to the flesh, not at all. The two parties are now waiting for Shao Yan to take out the recording and make trouble.

Ah!

Manager Shao listened with a smile, and his heart opened up. The bad water in his stomach was bubbling outwards, and he asked dumbfoundedly: "By the way, who is Zhao Weber?" After the

Ding brothers had finished speaking, they had already spoken. Ready to be beaten again, both closed their eyes and buried them in a pile. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the fist hadn't landed on him. Shao Yan's failure to play cards made them both feel a little stunned: "...Huh?"