Dad Mu helped Qiao Nan carry his schoolbag into the room and then went out, as if he wanted to continue the manual work he hadn't done just now.

This allowed Qiao Nan, who was at a loss, to temporarily escape from the trap. Just now, he was always touched at the head, and he was touched so hard that he was almost in trouble.

But when he saw the door gently closed, he sat on the edge of the bed and felt lost.

It seems that since his mother passed away, his father remarried, he has never been so close to his elders. When he was a child, he was with him and shared the same hatred for his enemy. Later, slowly, even his elder brother...

He cut it, stood up and walked to the window in dismay, reached out and took out a cigarette box from his pocket, opened it, and took out one and held it in his mouth.

After touching the lighter, he paused and someone's request to sniff out on his face sounded in his mind. [If possible, try not to smoke and drink in front of my parents...]

Tsk—Where is the one who is so fucking about head and foot?

Successfully rubbing the messy hair even more messy, Qiao Nan pushed open the window impatiently, and the next moment he saw Mu Dad outside who turned to look at him because he heard the sound of opening the window. Before both sides met his eyes, he pulled down the cigarette in his mouth at an unprecedented speed.

The uninvited guest had left and even threw the brush back to the stall and did not dare to take it away. Dad Mu saw his daughter standing behind the window at home staring at him, and was slightly stunned, showing a gentle smile: "What's wrong?"

"No!" Qiao Nan was really shocked, his heart pounding, and the cigarette was squeezed in his sweaty hands, "...I'll get some breath."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He quickly closed the window, kicked the cigarette box back into his pocket, and then circled around like a trapped beast, and after a while he calmed down.

Forget it, the stingy man outside looks so weak. If he gets angry, let's bear it first.

So he began to explore the surrounding terrain with nothing to do.

The Mu family is very small - it goes without saying what the self-built houses in the urban village are like, the range of activities of the four members of the Mu family is only on the first floor.

Before coming, Mu Xiangxiang hand-drawn the floor plan of the house for Qiao Nan in very detailed detail, which made Qiao Nan not look dark after entering the door. He is now in Mu Xiangxiang's room, which is estimated to be no more than ten square meters, with a bed, a desk, a bookcase and a wardrobe, filling the incredibly narrow room.

However, although the room was small, it was clean and tidy. Qiao Nan looked around the room with his hands behind his back and forth, at least it was acceptable in terms of hygiene.

But shouldn't girls' rooms be filled with all kinds of pink dolls? Qiao Nan lifted the quilt and saw the only daily necessities on the bed besides the pillows and quilts, a book.

Pick it up - "New Standard German Intensification Tutorial 3"?

What kind of dog thing? He threw it away.

He opened the wardrobe again, and the wardrobe was so old that it was cracked. The door creaked. He took out the lonely resident inside - a gray down jacket, a Yingcheng school uniform, two pairs of jeans, a few gray, white and black shirts and a solid-color sweater, and it was gone.

Qiao Nan had already done the homework of Mu's family's poverty, but he still felt indescribable. His pants were still stuffed with the wallet that Mu Yaoyan had given him, and there were countless cards in it, containing the pocket money his father and his brother remitted on time. Five digits and six digits, each one was not enough for him to spend.

After all, there are so many places to spend money: what is the price of a motorcycle? It costs 20,000 yuan to open a bottle of salute in the bar.

He remembered Mu's dirty and old apron that her father was wearing, and for the first time he found that he had been protected by the wings of his deeply hated father and elder brother. So much so that he didn't know that some people lived like this in a corner of the city.

Qiao Nan put the clothes back into the wardrobe with a calm face, hung them on the cabinet door less vigorously, and then opened the two drawers below the wardrobe. On the left, the socks placed in pairs of regular squares stacked in order.

The square on the right-

He pulled halfway and quickly locked him back.

Qiao Nan coughed, and for the first time he took the initiative to approach the desk. The dim light illuminated his slightly red ears. Qiao Nan opened the weird schoolbag and thought unknowingly: Does it really have the nature of a woman? Mu Xiang thought that guys with such a personality would actually buy florals and lace... Cough cough.

Qiao Nan, who had calmed a little, became irritable again after half an hour. He pushed the table of books and started to circle around. He took out the cigarette box in his pocket several times and stuffed it back. He scratched his head with annoyance and scratched his long hair with one hand.

After seeing the news about Qiao Nan just sent me about her father, Mu Xiangyan, who had been sitting in the pavilion downstairs of Qiao Nan’s community, staring at the moon in a daze. She felt the phone in her pocket vibrate, and she took it out-

【Qiao Nan: "Remember what you owe me!"]

Mu Xiangyao tried to analyze it, and then replied to a few question marks in a daze.

Qiao Nan stopped replying. After a while, he sent a few photos over. Mu Xiangyao clicked on it, and his head was covered in black.

A table of new textbooks spread out in a mess.

Mu Xiang thought for a while and then clicked on the keyboard:

[Mu: "I have finished my winter vacation homework."]

【Qiao Nan: "What about that?"】

[Mu: "You just need to preview it."]

【Qiao Nan: "Ha."】

【Qiao Nan: "Pre-P."】

The cold wind blew over after nightfall. Mu Xiangyao sighed, got up and returned to the apartment, and she lowered her head to type.

【Mu: "Where is your homework?"】

【Qiao Nan: “…”】

【Mu: "How much did you do?"】

【Qiao Nan: “…”】

【Mu: "Didn't do it?"】

[Qiao Nan: "In the second drawer of the study desk."]

【Qiao Nan: "Yes."】

[Mu: "Today's thirteenth day of the first lunar month."]

【Qiao Nan: "Yes."】

【Mu: "School will start the day after tomorrow,"】

【Qiao Nan: “…… well.”】

Mu Xiangxiang stepped into the elevator, swiped the card, and looked at the illuminated number keys. She rarely felt the feeling of being unable to do anything. After a while.

【Mu: "I'll help you get it done."】

【Qiao Nan: “…”】

[Mu: "I will help you make up for the first lesson in physics tomorrow."]

【Qiao Nan: “……………………………………”】

Mu Xiangxiang put away his phone, lowered his head and pressed a string of numbers towards the password lock on the door. His mind was still turning the topic just now until the door opened the next second, and a room of glory was shining.

She immediately realized the problem. It was still light before going out, and neither she nor Qiao Nan turned on the lights of the house.

After weighing the trade-offs between going in and leaving for a while, she finally took a step, but she did not close the door. She walked in cautiously while paying attention to her surroundings.

Then a slender figure walked out from the kitchen, wearing an apron and holding a spatula.

The moment when the eyes met, the other party was obviously stunned, and then stood there, showing a hesitant and nervous expression.

Mu Xiangyao immediately recognized this person's identity. Qiao Nan's stepmother Luo Meisheng, Qiao Nan clicked on his father's circle of friends to show her the photos. The real person was even more beautiful than in the photos.

However, at this time she did not appreciate the other person's beauty. The calm face had already overturned huge waves - Didn't Qiao Nan say that his family would not come back in the first month!!!

Before she could prepare for the battle, she was suddenly airborne on the battlefield. What should she do now!!?

So in the brightly lit hall of the Qiao family, the two of them looked at each other from a distance, and no one spoke for a while.

Luo Meisheng met the bottomless gaze of the stepson in the entrance hall, and the uneasiness in his chest almost emerged from his mouth. He always felt that he had not seen each other for a month, and that handsome face, which was already very arrogant, looked even colder, and it was so far that she could not resist it. It seemed that the father and elder brother had not come back for the New Year, this time it really angered the young master.

But this time there was no way. The male host at home had planned to go back to City A to spend the New Year with Qiao Nan for the New Year, and even worked overtime for half a month. But he thought everything was ready, but the branch on the other side of the ocean suddenly had a mess the father and son had to carry his already-tied suitcases on another plane.

Throughout the first month of the year, they were traveling over the oceans, and it was not until this morning that the unoptimistic situation was finally brought under control.

Qiao Nan's father immediately arranged for his wife to go back to China to see her first - the hourly worker at home called them yesterday and told them that Qiao Nan smashed the living room again, and then disappeared.

It’s a little bit to smash something. Qiao Nan’s father is mainly worried that his youngest son will do something that hurts him when he is angry.

At this moment, Luo Meisheng opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she felt that she didn't know how to speak, because she knew very well that Qiao Nan might not have the patience to listen to her explanation.

This child has been hostile to them for many years. Since she married into the Qiao family, she has never seen his good face. However, he was young at that time, and everyone thought that it was just a temporary discomfort. In addition, his father was busy with work, so no one really took it seriously.

Later, I realized the seriousness of the problem, but it was too late.

His brother is better. After the rebellious period has passed, he gradually realized his prejudice and gradually changed his attitude.

Qiao Nan completely got into the horns. His hostility expanded from stepmother to father, and in the end he could not even escape from his childhood close elder brother.

To be honest, Luo Meisheng probably knows some reasons. When she and Qiao Nan's father were newly married, they had both jobs and had no time to take care of their two children. Qiao Nan and his brother Qiao were sent to their relatives' house for a while. The relatives of the big family can imagine how many rumors there will be.

Luo Meisheng was helpless because until now, many people still said behind their backs that she had climbed the Qiao family before Qiao Nan's mother passed away. Look at the unconcealed disgust that Qiao Nan showed when she faced her every time, and the irritability of even with her father and elder brother, even if she was with her own father and brother, she would smash things in less than three words. You can imagine what his family is like in his eyes.

Luo Meisheng thought a lot for a moment, and then after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to be as quiet as a chicken. The child finally returned home and looked as stern as ice. If he angered him and asked him to run out to race and drink, his father and his brother should be worried again.

So Luo Meisheng broke the stalemate, she took a step back, showing a weak attitude.

Mu Xiangxiong, who hadn't figured out what to do, said: "????"

Her face was still motionless, but her mind was turning at a speed of light, trying desperately to recall the information she exchanged with Qiao Nan. For each other's family, the communication situation seemed like this at that time-

[Mu Xiangxiang: "In addition to my parents, I have a younger brother. You probably meet them often after you go back. But it doesn't matter. I don't like to talk, so you can try to communicate with them as much as possible."]

What did Qiao Nan say at that time?

Oh, that's what he said at the time-

"Tsk, that's great, I don't like talking to my family either."

After saying that, he stared at the ceiling with sarcastic eyes and sneered.

The memories are finished.
To be continued...