Chapter 5 Chapter 4 Sister-in-law White Pigeon

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Feng Mengyu returned home, still carrying a net bag in his hand, and there were still four bottles of canned food in the net bag, complete canned food.He went to his colleague's house to treat the wound briefly and then took a shower before returning home. On the way home, he went to the train station to buy four bottles of canned food. He is a person who keeps his promise. If you buy canned food for your sister-in-law, then you must buy it before going home. He was also prepared to be beaten up by Fang Er after returning to the train station. Even if he was beaten up again, he would still buy canned food for his sister-in-law.Fortunately, when he went to the train station again, Fang Er and the others had already closed the booth.

Back home, Feng Menglong sneaked into his room and changed his clothes.After changing, he carried the net bag and stood on the flower wall. "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, white pigeon, white pigeon." Feng Mengyao shouted while leaning on the wall. "I'm so anxious, where have you been?" Chen Baige knew Feng Mengyao well, if Feng Mengyong didn't encounter any trouble, it would be impossible to come back so late. "I stopped by my colleague's house." "It's good that you're fine, I'm really anxious to death." "How can I have something to do, come on, pick up the can."

"... Just now, I was very scared." Chen Baige said, tears streaming down two lines. In the dark, Feng Mengyu couldn't see whether Chen Baige was shedding tears, but he could hear Chen Baige's choking. "Sister-in-law, what can I do if I go out and buy a few cans." Feng Mengyu knew what Chen Baige was worried about. "I'm afraid that once you leave like your brother... you won't come back." "How could I." Feng Mengyu also choked up, he really didn't know where Chen Baige's intuition came from, it was so accurate. "Anyway, it's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine."

"Don't think about it, go back and eat well." "Yep." After getting off the flower wall, Feng Menglong's tears flowed down immediately.He is definitely not a strong guy.In terms of character, he and his brother are two extremes.His elder brother Dong Batian is strong, brave, domineering, cruel, and slightly neurotic, while he is weak, timid, and cautious... It stands to reason that a brother of a first-milk compatriot should not have such a difference in personality.The possible reason is that Dong Batian was too strong and arranged too much for his younger brother, which made Feng Menglong into such a character.

At night, Feng Menglong wrapped herself in the quilt and cried all night. In the past, his elder brother was the pillar, even if the sky fell, his elder brother would support him.Now, if the sky falls, he can only bear it by himself, but can he stand it by himself?Since childhood, whenever Feng Mengyu was bullied, he would cry every time, without exception, every time he went to find his brother with a runny nose, and every time, before Feng Mengyu's tears were wiped dry, his brother had already cried for him. Take revenge.But now, even if he dries up his tears, his elder brother will never come out to help him again.

At night, he habitually said to Fang Er: "You, you have to pay the price!" These seven words, in the past, the motto of these seven words would definitely come into effect, because within 12 hours these people would die. There is a price to pay.But when he was being beaten just now, he really forgot that his brother was no longer alive, so he uttered these seven words again.He has said everything, but who can he find to avenge him? In the early morning, Feng Menglong was still asleep. He changed into a pair of sneakers and went out for a run.He just wanted to go to Nanshan to see his brother.Feng Mengyu vented all the anger yesterday to torture himself.He was running fast, covered in sweat, and was blown into the pores that had just sweated by the morning wind, causing severe pain like a needle prick.The more painful it was, the faster Feng Mengyu ran.The faster, the more painful each pore will be.The more painful it was, the more comfortable Feng Mengyu felt.

Like his brother, he lived for dignity.Physical pain, he can bear.But the loss of dignity made him miserable. Running for a full ten kilometers exhausted all of Feng Mengyu's physical strength, and he finally fell down in front of Dong Batian's grave. The morning sun has risen and is getting warmer.Feng Menglong opened his pants and saw that the skin on his legs had become red and painful!itch! The small yellow wild flowers that Chen Baige planted on the grave are still there, and they look strong and tall in the morning dew. Looking at the new tomb, Feng's hazy vision blurred.

Feng Mengyu seemed to see that his brother was admonishing his brothers in his classic neurotic way, and he seemed to be talking about Chairman Mao's poems, as if he was saying something like "the yellow flowers on the battlefield are extraordinarily fragrant" . He seemed to see his elder brother back to his childhood, when he and his elder brother were trapped in a coal house by a group of older children, and his elder brother walked out alone, accepting the baptism of punching and kicking by a dozen older children alone.Feng Mengyu dared to go out when his elder brother was beaten and the crowd dispersed. After he helped his brother who was covered in blood, his elder brother only said three words to him: "I'm fine." The three words that my brother said to him most often.

He seemed to see his brother back when he was younger. In school, he was always the man of the hour, and he was always the pacesetter among the pacesetters in terms of learning.The first place in every track and field competition, and countless awards of various sizes brought back every year. In the end, Feng Mengyu seemed to see his brother's warm eyes when he looked at him again. This kind of eyes seemed to only appear when he looked at him.Later, he saw his brother look at Chen Baige in a similar way... Everything was an illusion, Feng Menglong's tears dripped on the loess, and small mud puddles came out one after another.Feng Mengyu finally couldn't hold back and cried bitterly: "Brother, someone bullied me again...they bullied me again..."