Fatherly love is like a mountain; brother has younger brother's attack 18

After class on Friday, Cao Xiaoqi did not play basketball for the first time. Instead, he sent a message to his brother saying that he didn't need to pick him up and he would go home after school.

　　Cao Xiaorui replied with a "OK" and was about to go home early when he was stopped by his classmates.

　　"Cao Xiaorui, today is my birthday. Please do me a favor and have dinner with me. Most of the classmates are going. Let's sing first, then have dinner, and then go to the bar. I'll pay for it all."

　　The man was a well-known rich second-generation in the class. He was not very familiar with him, but since most of the classmates were going, it would be bad if he didn't go. Cao Xiaorui's personality was the kind of person who followed the crowd. After thinking about it, he had been in school for so long and had never participated in any group activities with his classmates, so he agreed.

　　Just when he was about to call his father to let them take care of dinner, his phone was out of battery.

　　"Don't be silly, let's go, the other classmates are going." The rich second-generation seemed to know him very well and put his arm around his shoulders and walked out. Cao Xiaorui was not used to being touched by people other than his father and brother. It seemed rude to push him away, so he endured it and said nothing. He followed them to the KTV.

　　If it weren't for the fact that boys like him were only suitable for family activities and not for group activities, the men and women in the KTV who were full of desire to perform were simply competing to see whose voice was more broken. They clearly couldn't sing but still had to pull hard, as if their throats were not their own and they would not stop until they were broken.

　　Cao Xiaorui complained in the corner with a cup of Coke. Fortunately, it was only three hours of singing, and it would be over soon. Then he would have dinner and go home. Today, his brother is back.

　　Speaking of Cao Xiaoqi, Cao Xiaorui couldn't help but smile. His brother sang very well. He used to say that he could pick up many girlfriends just by singing love songs. Of course,

　　he didn't need to pick up girlfriends now, and his brother only sang love songs for himself. "Hey, Cao Xiaorui, sing a song too. Don't treat yourself as a transparent person, okay?" The birthday boy forced the microphone into his hand. He looked up and saw, my god, a horse-catching pole... Who ordered this?

　　The reason why the divine song is called a divine song is that no matter how vulgar or agricultural rock it is, it can make many people smile knowingly, but as long as the surging prelude sounds, everyone can sing it.

　　Cao Xiaorui is no exception. The birthday boy looked at him attentively, and he had no choice but to sing it. He had never listened to this song carefully before, but now when he sang it, the lyrics were so unrestrained and bold. What? Give me an eagle and a mighty man, and what? The man who lassoes horses is mighty and majestic.

　　Well, the children of ethnic minorities are enthusiastic and unrestrained, but Cao Xiaorui couldn't help blushing while singing. Dad and brother are indeed mighty and majestic, no worse than the man who lassoes horses...

　　No one in the dim box noticed his unrefined associations. He finally finished half of the song, and others continued to sing.

　　After three hours of noisy quarrels, the group moved to the KTV upstairs to eat South Beauty. Cao Xiaorui was eating and then he felt that it was inappropriate for him to go out today. He wondered what the father and son, who were idiots in life, had for dinner. Could they have just eaten instant noodles? That was so unnutritious, especially for the younger brother, who was still growing up...

　　Cao Xiaorui was helpless with himself. He really thought about them all the time.

　　After dinner, the next agenda should be to go to the bar to have fun, but Cao Xiaorui didn't want to go. He told the birthday boy that he wanted to go home. Unexpectedly, the birthday boy was unhappy: "What do you mean by spoiling the fun? It's my birthday today. You can still retreat halfway after singing and eating. I tell you, Cao Xiaorui, you don't give me face by not going to the bar." This guy drank a little wine during the meal and his speech was slurred.

　　"No... There's something wrong at home..." He still wanted to argue, but the other party directly put his arm around his shoulder and took him into the bar.

　　So, surrendering to violence is a hurdle that every weak person cannot overcome...

　　Cao Xiaorui had never been to this kind of bar before. It was noisy and annoying. The heavy bass made his heart tremble and feel uncomfortable. He sat absent-mindedly in the booth drinking a cocktail, thinking that it was so late, and his father and brother should be asleep. Well, this wine tastes quite good. I heard that this thing is similar to juice. I won't get drunk if I drink it.

　　At this time, the situation at his home was far from as peaceful as he thought. Cao Xiaorui was about to go crazy.

　　"Dad, do you think my brother was kidnapped? It's already twelve o'clock and he hasn't come home yet. I can't get through on the phone. My brother never does such a ridiculous thing." He scratched his head and thought that his brother might have been caught by bad guys. It would be fine if he was just robbed of money, but his brother was so beautiful. What if he was raped? Thinking of this, he wanted to call the police.

　　"Can't you just hope your brother gets better? He's a college student, so what if he went out to play at night? His phone is off, maybe it's out of battery. Don't walk around and give me a headache." The father pretended to be calm, but he was also worried. He had never worried about his eldest son since he was a child. He was really not used to this sudden incident. But it was less than 48 hours, and no one would respond to him even if he called the police. He just hoped that his son would come back soon so that they could feel at ease.

　　Just when they couldn't sit still and wanted to go out to find someone, the doorbell rang. Cao Xiaoqi rushed out like an arrow to open the door: "Brother, why did you come back just now..." Wait, who is the man hugging his brother so tightly?

　　"This... This is Cao Xiaorui's... home..." The man was also drunk and spoke with a lisp, and his brother simply fell asleep in his arms, confused, and didn't even recognize his own brother.

　　"Hurry up and help your brother in." Cao Yucheng saw that his son was drunk, and the man must be a classmate or friend who kindly sent him home.

　　"Thank you, classmate. Do you want to rest for a while at our house before leaving?" Cao Yucheng said politely to the birthday boy after putting his son on the sofa. He was still saying in his heart, "Don't agree, brother. I'm just being polite.

　　" "No... no... go home... my brother is waiting for me..." The boy was quite sensible. He put Cao Xiaorui down and waved his hand, then walked away crookedly.

　　"Brother, why are you so drunk?" Cao Xiaoqi took a towel to wipe his brother's face. The cool water made Cao Xiaorui shudder and came back to his senses.

　　"I... I don't know... I was drinking... um... I fainted..." Seeing that it was his younger brother, Cao Xiaorui's restless heart finally calmed down all night. He leaned against his brother's warm body and curled up comfortably.

　　"Xiaorui, do you want to take a shower?" His father also came over to help him unbutton his shirt to make him feel more comfortable. Although he was also a drunkard, his son's alcohol smell was fragrant, which made him very happy.

　　"Well... take a shower... Dad, I'm cold..." The body temperature of a drunk person is higher than normal, but the inside is very cold, so drinking alcohol to drive away the cold is definitely a mistake, and being drunk will make you even colder.

　　"Okay, Dad will help you take a shower." Cao Yucheng instructed his youngest son to pick up his brother, and the three of them went into the small bathroom.