Lu Yao's Brother

Li Mingzhu walked in just right and interrupted Su Tianyu's questioning.

Su Tianyu's lunatic knew in her head that she could not provoke her kid, otherwise she would have no food to eat, so she pushed Lu Yao vigilantly.

But Lu Yao didn't know why Su Tianyu called him over for a while and then told him to go away. At this time, he was at a loss.

Su Tianyu glared in anger, thinking that Lu Yao, a stupid fork, would not act with a glance.

Lu Yao's mind went astray and thought: Li Ming's eyes are very similar to Su Tianyu.

—— They are all like a lazy cats, but their sharp eyes are curled with blood-stained blades.

Su Tianyu immediately pretended to ignore the occurrence but stared at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao said in his heart: Although this brother is very handsome, he shouldn't stare at me like that.

Li Mingzhu said, "Your clothes can't be done today. I will bring you to school on Monday."

These clothes are the clothes he didn't want last night.

Lu Yao was wearing Li Wenlin's clothes at the time. Although the style is a bit old-fashioned, for so many years, except for the wrinkles of the clothes, there is no damage or peculiar smell.

It can be seen that these clothes are very well preserved.

The only fly in the ointment is that the clothes and pants are short, and Lu Yao wears a little uncomfortable.

Li Mingzhu turned out a down jacket, which seemed to belong to her.

"Put it on, it's cold outside."

Lu Yao was stuffed with clothes that had Li Mingzhu's inherent scent on them. Holding the clothes as if holding her, made Lu Yao's ears red without a trace.

With a guilty conscience, he put on his clothes and went downstairs with Li Mingzhu.

The fifth floor has been very lively since this morning, and the two children put on their best clothes and ran around the living room.

When Yang Huan saw Li Mingzhu coming down, he greeted happily, "Good morning Aming!"

Li Mingzhu nodded, and Yang Le rushed forward and hugged Li Mingzhu's thigh that had just landed.

Li Mingzhu took advantage of the trend and picked her up, "Where are you going to play today?"

If you dress so well, you must go out.

Yang Huan said, "Mom is back, take us to the West Lake to play!"

Li Mingzhu nodded.

Yang's father and Yang's mother did not work in the same place. Yang's father came back every day, but Yang's mother worked far away from the clothing company. She usually lived in the company's dormitory and could only come back on Sunday.

Mother Yang's return is a holiday for the two children.

When Yang Huan saw Lu Yao behind him, he hesitated for a while, and shouted timidly, "Brother Lu Yao."

Lu Yao bent over and rubbed his head, "Remember me?"

Yang Huan nodded, he must remember such a nice big brother!

Mother Yang came out, saw Li Mingzhu, and greeted enthusiastically, "Aming is resting today." She nodded politely when she saw Lu Yao.

Li Mingzhu said, "This is my classmate."

Mother Yang said, "I rarely see you take friends home, so make more friends."

After Lu Yao and Mother Yang had greeted each other, Mother Yang took Yang Le in Li Mingzhu's arms.

The door to the room next to the stairs on the fifth floor suddenly opened.

There are a total of five rooms on the fifth floor, one on the left of the staircase, one behind a corridor leading to the balcony, and a kitchen and a bathroom on the opposite side. There is another one beside the iron staircase that Li Mingzhu climbed. This one is the largest on the fifth floor. It is a suite, which is the one where Yang's father and Yang's mother lived.

Except for the small room on the side of the stairs on the fifth floor, Yang Mu was not able to get down, and the other rooms were occupied by the Yang family.

At this time, the door of the small room opened, and inside came out a girl wearing rainbow-colored socks with explosive heads on top and a small amount of hair underneath. This is a typical social sister's dress, with a string of sweater chains hanging around her neck and heavy makeup on her face.

Although the social sister is dressed like the social sister, her personality is very enthusiastic.

She dragged the box out of the small room and put it at the door. Mother Yang and her had been neighbors for a few years and immediately asked, "Yanzi cleaned up today?"

The girl named Yanzi is only in her early twenties, and she is not native to city H. Her room was in a mess, everything was thrown on the floor, and there were stacks of bundled magazines at the door of the room. There were friends, readers, and all the little magazines that could not be named.

Yanzi said, "Sister Yang, I have moved and will not live here in the future. I will tidy up my room today."

Lu Yao's eyes lit up.

"Moving? How did you live well and then move?"

"I changed my job and didn't want to work in that Internet cafe. My uncle introduced me to the job of a supermarket salesperson." Yanzi laughed.

"Oh-oh, that's pretty good too, do it well, I might meet you when Sister Yanzi goes shopping in the future!" Mother Yang also laughed.

"Yeah, by the way, Sister Yang, I don't want all of this, Huanhuan, would you like these books?" Yanzi asked.

Yang Huan is a little boy who loves to read books. Although family conditions cannot allow him to buy books as he wants, the primary schools in H city have mobile bookstores, that is, there are bookshelves at the back of the classrooms and there are free storybooks to read. Yang Huan can finish reading a book in a few days.

The little boy heard Yanzi want to send a book and jumped three feet high with excitement, "Sister Yanzi, I want it! Thank you, Sister Yanzi!"

Mother Yang said, "This kid doesn't know how to be humble!"

Yang Huan could still hear what Yang's mother said, and happily ran over to get the book. Li Mingzhu moved and walked over.

When Yang Huan took the book, he asked her to hold her hand.

"You can read this." Li Mingzhu picked out a few readers and put them on the other side of his soulmate and other romance novel magazines. "Don't read this."

Li Mingzhu is regarded as Yang Huan's half teacher, Yang Huan obeyed her words, cleverly hugged the reader, and nodded.

Yanzi said: "Look at my carelessness. If Huanhuan can't read these books, just throw them away."

Mother Yang said, "Don't, it's okay to keep some selling money."

Yanzi said, "Sister Yang, take it if you want, I'm too lazy to sell it!"

Mother Yang said, "It will be difficult to meet in the future."

Yanzi laughed, "I can always meet when I have a chance."

Yanzi's words are not emboldened. They are migrants who go out to work in this big city. They have been up and down in this big city, scattered by the torrent of the great changes of the times, floating in all kinds of peasant houses. Separation is forever farewell, there is no talk of not seeing each other next time.

Lu Yao stood carelessly until Yanzi finished cleaning the room. Father Yang volunteered to help Yanzi take the box down. Mother Yang also said hello to Li Mingzhu and took the car to West Lake.

Yang Huan went back to put his books, checked that the door of the room was indeed locked, and waved to Li Mingzhu, "Brother Aming, Brother Lu Yao, bye!"

Li Mingzhu waved his hand.

Lu Yao stood in the corridor leading to the balcony and glanced outside.

Li Mingzhu said, "Go, I will take you home."

Lu Yao was a little unhappy when he heard that he was going home.

He lives in a villa in the West Lake Scenic Area in the city center. The scenery is excellent and the location is excellent. The interior decoration of the villa is not to mention. Even if the entire house where Li Mingzhu lives is sold, he may not be able to afford the villa of a square of land.

However, Lu Yao just didn't want to go back. There was only an old woman in the villa, and she was so annoyed that she kept talking in his ear all day to ask him to go back to City B.

He was totally unwilling, so he could only follow Li Mingzhu downstairs.

When they arrived downstairs, Yang Huan and the others had not left. The couple took a pair of children. The youngest son was sitting on the shoulders of the father. The mother took the daughter. Although there were no two hundred dollars from the beginning to the end, they were happy. People jealous.

"Where are they going?" Lu Yao looked at it for a while, wondering.

"The station behind the vegetable market." Li Mingzhu Road.

Lu Yao rarely takes a car alone. He travels with a driver to pick him up. Today, I walked with Li Mingzhu but told him to take a bus ride.

As a result, Li Mingzhu only sent him to the station, without even saying a nice word, and turned his head and left.

Lu Yao didn't even say a single word of the romantic farewell lines that Lu Yao had in his mind!

When Li Mingzhu left, he was unwilling to condescend to take the bus and called the driver to pick him up.

After returning home, Grandma Wang walked out in a panic, and shouted, "Little ancestor, where are you going!"

"Went to a classmate's house for one night." Lu Yao replied.

Grandma Wang wore gold and silver by herself, and went to the yard to see Lu Yao: What kind of tattered things are these clothes!

She saw that Lu Yao didn't feel like going to a classmate's house for one night, but as if going outside to beg for a night's meal!

"Take off your clothes soon. Oh, look at what you are wearing. Karma is ugly!" Grandma Wang was dim-eyed, so she looked at Lu Yao's dress carefully with her reading glasses, and the more she looked, the more she wanted to vomit blood.

Lu Yao seemed to be wearing a rookie outfit and took off the tens of thousands of jackets he usually wears, simply comparing that.

Grandma Wang didn't like him.

Lu Yao was pushed into the bathroom by her. Grandma Wang forced him to take a bath. When Lu Yao came out, he saw the old woman directing Xiao Lin to put on Lu Yao and throw away his clothes.

Lu Yao hurriedly said, "Eh! Xiaolin, don't throw it to me!"

Xiaolin is a babysitter that Grandma Wang got from the housekeeping market. She has a very cute and pleasant personality. Grandma Wang treats her as a granddaughter.

Xiao Lin said, "Little Master, but Grandma Wang told me to throw it away."

"Am I your young master or she is your young master, leave me there and don't move!" Lu Yao raised his voice.

Xiaolin spits out her tongue, oh, she went to the kitchen to toss pastries again in her apron.

Lu Yao nervously took Li Mingzhu's down jacket out of the basket, and jumped on the second floor like a thief in his arms, opened the closet, and hung it in. Seeing this posture, he didn't intend to return Li Mingzhu at all.

Lu Yao frowned as he recalled his behavior, and thought shamelessly: Are you a pervert?

But Young Master Lu forgot about it after a while, and then thought proudly: Hmph, it's just a down jacket, I will buy ten of them and return it to her! Give this to me, it's mine!

Granny Wang tremblingly knocked on the door, "Yaoyao, Yayao, are you in the house?"

Lu Yao said, "I'm out."

Granny Wang went downstairs and waited for him in the living room.

Lu Yao came to see Grandma Wang sitting in a precarious posture, and knew what Grandma Wang was going to say. He rushed in front of Grandma Wang and said, "I'm not going back, don't say it."

Grandma Wang opened her mouth without making a sound and finally sighed, "You can never see your brother for the rest of your life ... Yaoyao, listen to Grandma's death that year, Azhi ..."

"Don't talk about it." Lu Yao's face sank.

Grandma Wang raised her voice, "Yaoyao, you are more sensible. Can your father be blamed for your brother's death? You are his son. Isn't your brother so cruel? A father is so cruel that he had to watch his son die. foreign land--"

"Then why didn't he come to see my brother back then!" Lu Yao interrupted her, "Why didn't he take him back to City B? Why didn't my brother see him until he died!"

Granny Wang dumbly: "That's because ..."

"It's because Lu Xing wants to run for that shit post!" Lu Yao said indifferently.

Granny Wang mumbled, "You can't leave home for so many years ... Don't go back to see during the New Year ..."

"Let him treat him as if I am dead." Lu Yao said in a pissed way, "If one son is dead, it is dead, and if two sons are dead, it is also dead."

Granny Wang said, "Smelly boy!"

She tensed for a while, then eased back, and said in a low voice, "Grandma wouldn't mention this, ok? Your brother's death day is coming soon, you remember to go to Nanshan Cemetery."

"... I remember." Lu Yao said dully.

He stood up and returned to his room on the second floor.

Lu Yao opened the cabinet and took out a heavy wooden box, which contained part of Lu Zhi's relics during his lifetime.

When Lu Zhi died, he was only nine years old. He was still in elementary school in City B. He heard the news of his brother's death. He was still playing tricks on him when others were lying to him until he saw the death notice issued by the hospital to Lu Zhi. —

Lu Yao was in a silent daze, picking up some dusty memories. He still can't figure out: his brother went to H city to read a book, how could he never come back to that city.

Putting Lu Zhi's memories of years in H City in the box, there are photos and texts, Lu Yao has not been able to turn over his relics for so many years because he has been reluctant to face the fact that Lu Zhi is dead.

If he flips through it, he can find a seven-year-old picture of Li Mingzhu in the brown leather notebook at the bottom of the box.

The photo was taken secretly by Lu Zhi. After the shooting, he was very shameless and asked the person involved to find out. After finding out, Lu Zhi refused to admit it. Li Mingzhu wrinkled her face, righteously speaking, and said milky, "Teacher Lu, you are violating my right to this photo."

Lu Zhi exaggeratedly clutched his chest and accused Li Mingzhu that he was a little white-eyed wolf. He took care of her for so long and he didn't even take a picture.

Although Li Mingzhu is young, her small and staid appearance has taken shape, Lu Zhi teased her, "You have a personality like you, and you will not be able to marry when you grow up. No one wants it. I feel wronged. I will reluctantly marry you."

Li Mingzhu sneered at that time and rejected him cruelly, "I don't want it, you are too annoying, I will be annoying to death, why should I marry an annoying spirit."

Lu Zhi couldn't talk about Li Mingzhu, she was doing bad things in her book. He was only seventeen years old at the time. Like Lu Yao, she had two tiger fangs when he laughed. Lu Zhi reached out and poked his hand on Li Mingzhu's soft cheek, loudly. Blame Li Mingzhu for being indifferent and ignorant.

What happened seven years ago should have been covered with a thick layer of dust in memory, but when Li Mingzhu calmed down, Lu Zhi's appearance seemed to be able to jump out of the photo.

In the summer of 2002, the sky was particularly blue and the water was particularly clear. She looked at Lu Zhi, as if she saw his vague face in the clear water, the ripples of the water waved away the layers of uncovered patterns. Her emotions caused her to be pricked by a needle and almost cry.

Li Mingzhu put away Lu Zhi's photo and put it back into the torn apart "The Little Prince".

She sighed and thought helplessly: Lu Zhi might be the little prince who lost his way on the earth. The snake bit him. It was not that he was dead, but that he went back.

The road is too far, and he cannot take this body away.