Just like that, the little boy stayed with a stern face.

Many years later, when the boy recalled this incident himself, he almost felt that he had accomplished an impossible feat.

After his wings grew hard, his bastard's traits became more and more unparalleled, and he grew up with a stern heart. He always said that the boy sometimes wondered if there was anything in this world that could change Wei Qian's ideas.

But that year, after observing for several months and sucking hard for several weeks, he actually successfully impressed this strait-hearted bastard.

After the little boy lived in Wei Qian's house, he slowly restored his speaking function, but he was still silent most of the time, as if he was worried that his presence would be too strong and would attract others' anger and abuse.

At the beginning, he didn't even dare to go to the bed or the sofa, and at night he shrank to the corner of the wall and slept on the ground like a little wild dog.

It seems that as long as there is a roof that can shelter from the wind and rain, and a few clean food, he will be satisfied.

Wei Qian observed his behavior and couldn't help but think of him as old as this little thing, and he had carefully pleased his stepfather. He understood the meaning of those behaviors. Not only did he not think the boy was weird, but he secretly developed some secret emotional connection.

Of course - he would not show this kind of relationship. Wei Qian thought that as a "family member", he should be arrogant at home.

He patiently washed the little guy, but was afraid that he would have lice, so he shaved the little boy's hair and found a piece of Xiaobao's old clothes for him to wear.

The bald boy was wearing a cheap little girl and the lace-cut skirt didn't seem very inconsistent, which shows that the little boy has a good foundation.

Wei Qian looked at him thinking for a while, and the dog could not spit out ivory and made the following comment: "It looks like a human being."

However, Wei Qian thought, maybe they looked pretty when they were young, maybe because they were young, they didn’t worry about anything, so their eyes were clean and reflective.

This absurd view was rejected by Sanpang - Sanpang said that beauty is beauty, ugliness is ugly, they are all born and have nothing to do with age and half a cent.

Sanpang, Wei Qian and Mazi grew up together. They wore pairs of pants since childhood. Sanpang was three or four years older than Wei Qian. Mazi and Wei Qian were born in one year. They played with muds together when they were young. They grew up and became gangsters together. Although they had never done a good thing together, they had a close relationship.

When he was adolescence, Wei Qian grew straight and thinner, and he grew taller and taller. When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had already achieved the stinky behavior of a middle-aged man to gain weight... As for pockmarks, it doesn't matter whether he is tall, short, fat and thin. The closed acne with a bumpy face made his head look like a bumpy asteroid. At first sight at night, he could scare a few people to cry, so that his other traits were ignored.

Sanpang is so fat that he looks like Zhu Bajie's second uncle, but he is shameless and likes to judge other people's beauty and ugliness. Every time he sees Xiaobao, he will sigh because this little girl looks so cold.

Relying on friendship, Sanpang spoke out to Wei Qian for the sake of his friendship - usually Wei Qian doesn't like to listen to anything, he insists on saying something.

Whenever he arrived at Wei Qian's house, Sanpang would carry Xiaobao over and look at it with regret, and shout like a show: "Sister, my miserable sister, how can your little face be so dark? You can't even find it in the pile of coals!"

Wei Qian snatched Xiaobao back: "Get out of here, we are called Hei Liqiao."

Sanpang continued to cry and snatch the world: "Your brother opens his eyes and tells lies. Is there a black and pretty girl with such small eyes?"

Wei Qian said with a sarcastic remark: "What's wrong with the small eyes? Our face is also small, are we big eyes? The face of your pancake pan is still a ray of sky."

Sanpang: "Get out, your pancakes are worthy of a pancake that is as majestic and handsome as your third brother. You head of state? Oh, it's not me, it's not a problem. Look at our sister's nose bridge - this small and slapped nose, I'm so worried. It's like I've been patted with the door panel. Qian'er, why do you think our sister doesn't look like our mother? You don't have to worry about not being like our mother!"

Wei Qian: "Fuck, she wasn't born to me."

After saying that, Wei Qian took Xiaobao to a place that was level with his eyes and carefully looked at the little girl's face that looked like her biological father. Even if she was close relatives, he had to admit that Sanpang was right. The pitiful little collapsed nose on Xiaobao's face really seemed to have no nose bones.

Wei Qian thought worriedly that she would protect her eyes in the future no matter what, she would not be myopic, otherwise her small collapsed nose bridge would really not be able to hold back her glasses.

But he still refused to admit that his sister was ugly, so he said in a decisive way: "What's wrong with the bridge of the nose? Is the bridge of a woman good-looking? The bridge of the nose high... The bridge of the nose high doesn't look like a good person."

He said this because his mother had a straight and delicate high nose bridge, and her nose was the king of facial features, which made her look so energetic that it was impressive at first glance. Wei Qian always hated all the characteristics of her mother - whether it was beautiful or ugly.

In Wei Qian's heart, as long as Song Xiaobao doesn't look like their mother, even if she becomes an ugly monster with a flowery face like a pockmark in the future, he will still find it cute.

Sanpang knew the causes and consequences of his family, so he rarely argued with him. He took Xiaobao from Wei Qian's arms and pinched her nose bridge one after another. Later, when she grew up, her nose bridge was not so collapsed, and it was probably her fat brother who pinched it manually. Sanpang was pinching, "Sister, my sister who can't marry..."

At this time, Mazi pushed the door and said with a smile: "San, San, San, Qiqiqiang... Qian'er, Xiao, Xiaobao sister."

The three fat man blocked Xiaobao's ears like a big enemy: "Oh my mother, don't talk in front of the child. Then you can learn to stutter with you. Her brother can chop you into dumpling stuffing!"

Mazi was limited by talent and could not be sharp-tongued all his life, so he had to take the honest route. He was not angry after hearing this. He touched his head and smirked. He touched Xiaobao and the boy he picked up, took out two pieces of candy, and gave him one piece.

Mazi had already dropped out of school, not because he had no money to go to school. The reason was really hard to describe - until the fifth grade of elementary school, Mazi could only count to ninety-nine, and he would not be able to go to three digits. The teacher was so angry that he punished him to copy all the numbers from one hundred to two hundred times in order. He copied it a lot, neatly and diligently, without any tricks. As a result, after copying the teacher, he saw that it was OK, it was serialized!

Sanpang looked at his stupid and ugly brother with bitterness, and then muttered: "Brother, I can't marry my wife's younger brother..."

Sanpang showed concerns about other people's marriage too early, and even Wei Qian concluded that this fat man was gifted and would definitely turn into a pimp in the future.

Wei Qian was very melancholy about his friendship situation. Mazi was an idiot, and Sanpang was a big idiot. He was caught in it and almost felt the sadness of "the world is stupid, but I understand it only."

The idiot Mazi asked, "Le, Brother Le, let me ask, do you have any tuition fees? "

These words hit Wei Qian's sadness directly. His heart, which was quite happy just now, was as if a piece of ice was stuffed into it, and it sank down.

Wei Qian thought to himself that there was a ghost, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of two idiots, so he pretended to be careless and waved his hand in a mysterious way and said, "Oh, don't hurry."

The big fool Sanfat said quickly, "Oh baby, please, it's time, don't pretend to be amazing. You must be anxious! School is about to start! What's going on? How much is missing? You say, brothers and I will help you find a solution... You said that our group of people are born with a fate with the school, and you are the only one who has a promising future and one person will help you push you up!"

Wei Qian felt that his heart was pinched by a hot hand. For a second or two, he was exhausted and his lips trembled twice easily. However, the next moment, he still used his greatest perseverance to restrain himself, maintaining his smelly and hard inner and the appearance of a big-tail wolf.

"Okay, what a big deal," Wei Qian said casually without raising his eyelids, "I know that there is no need for you to worry about it. I also tell Brother Le for me that it's okay."

Then he quickly changed the subject: "Hey, by the way, that little boy, I asked him what his name was. He told me that his name was 'boy', and he didn't have any fucking thing. The parents gave him such a dumb name. I'm thinking about getting him a big name these two days."

Mazi was anxious for him, and wanted to say something else. The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't explain it clearly. In the end, he was interrupted by Sanpang.

Sanpang knew the nature of Wei Qian, and knew that he was a grandson who had lost all his inner woes and was unwilling to lose face. Obviously, he didn't want to ask about this in front of both of them, so he followed Wei Qian's wish and said nonsense: "Okay, your name is Wei Qian, then let him call him Wei Xu."

Wei Qian laughed and scolded: "Damn it, you have 'stomach deficiency' and 'stomach pain'."

The three of them had a fight, brought their own dry food and food fields to Wei Qian's house and then parted.

Wei Qian thought about it for a while. Since Brother Le asked him, he had to meet him in person, otherwise he would be less sensible. For pocket money, Wei Qian had been with a group of social scumbags since childhood, and Brother Le was the eldest brother of their group. He was the most awesome man from all over the world. He had been living in many years. He had a background at home and was very righteous. He also exchanged his heart and soul for life with these little brothers and did not take airs.

After Wei Qian's mother died, Brother Le took care of them a lot, helped them and took on things when they had something to do. Wei Qian once thought that he was his own brother.

Brother Le was still kind to him. He first greeted Wei Qian for a few words, and then said, "I have heard about your family affairs. I don't know how many roads this little thing has come to us. It is not easy for such a big little thing to live until now. I think he may be a character in the future. He can go farther than us, otherwise he will be called Xiaoyuan. Wei Yuan? Well... it's not nice, add a word and call it 'Wei Zhiyuan', okay?"

Brother Le named him, and Wei Qian was naturally happy.

At that time, Wei Qian was still young and didn't have so much care. Although he had half his foot in the world, he was not as old as a person as he could not understand the rules of adult society well, nor did he really know what kind of person Brother Le was.

Even if Brother Le farts at this time, the fourteen-year-old Wei Qian would think that he is very philosophical.

Brother Le asked again: "How old is that little thing?"

"He said he was eight years old," said Wei Qian. "I don't think of it, it's just like Xiaobao."

Brother Le said "hmm" and frowned: "Then have you ever thought about what to do in the future? He doesn't have a household registration and has a big name."

Yes, Wei Qian's heart moved. Wei Zhiyuan became famous, but he was still a veritable "black man".

In fact, if it weren't for Wei Qian's fucking client who pretended to be kind after drinking too much, Wei Qian would definitely be a "black man" now.

Wei Qian frowned. He was not that easy to get a local household registration, so he really had no choice but to do anything about this.

Brother Le deliberately paused for a while, which made him very distressed, then he spoke, "If you can trust me, why don't you leave this to me first. What do you think?"

Wei Qian was stunned on the spot: "I...I...I...this is this..."

He could hardly say the complete words for a moment. Wei Qian lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, saying self-deprecatingly: "It's over, I'm almost stuttering by the pockmark."

Brother Le touched his head affectionately and waited for his answer leisurely.

Although Le Ge is young, he is an ambitious person and is ambitious to follow the wrong path.

He was quite scheming and suspicious, and knew that in order to achieve things in the future, he had to have his own loyalty. In the process of paving the way for him, he fell in love with Wei Qian. First of all, Wei Qian was a suitable age, fourteen or five years old, and he was just a little sensible, and he didn't understand it very well. He would easily be devoted to his heart if he was kind to him. And so many little brothers, Brother Le fell in love with Wei Qian alone, because Wei Qian was able to make ends meet, fight, and be able to do whatever he wanted. It was rare to have these three traits, let alone he could even study.

When Brother Le heard that this kid could take the high school entrance examination and was so promising, he was shocked. Even though Brother Le was already a local figure, he was still a big hooligan who had been involved in a little hooligan and had never had any connection with "studying".

Wei Qian, a little boy, will definitely become a great man in the future, even if he is born in an ordinary poor family, but his fate is so neglecting him, it is simply no longer suitable for Brother Le. Brother Le feels like he is going out to buy stones in the flower and bird market, but he ends up picking up a priceless antique leak.

Brother Le thought to himself that the only problem was that Wei Qian had a tough temper. Although he was rarely awe of himself, he was definitely unwilling to ask for help.

It doesn't cost much for a young and a half-year-old child to go to high school. With Brother Le's current financial resources, even if he sends a child to study abroad, it's not worth much - he is not afraid that Wei Qian will not be fooled in the future.

Brother Le could see that this child is very thoughtful and thin-skinned. Such a person may not be able to do ungrateful things.

The household registration was much more relaxed than later. As long as there was a way and some money was spent, it was still somewhat operational. However, no matter how operational it was, it was not within Wei Qian's ability. So Wei Qian thought about it and refused without mercy. He secretly wrote it down to Brother Le in his heart - this is all human debt and needs to be paid.

Brother Le talked to him a few casually, and did not mention the tuition fee. No matter what, Wei Qian could not do the household registration. This little devil could accept it, but he could not say the issue of tuition fee. If he said it, it would easily hurt the teenager's self-esteem.

But Brother Le was not in a hurry. He could see that Wei Qian really wanted to study, otherwise his grades would not be so good. So he waited. Wei Qian would take the initiative to beg him one day. Before leaving, Brother Le said to Wei Qian meaningfully: "Why are you polite to me? Qian'er, remember, you can come to see me when you encounter any difficulties in the future, right? As long as the sky falls within my ability, you can carry it for you. Don't hold it in yourself. Who told us to be good brothers?"
Chapter completed!