Chapter 341: Really, a little white-eyed wolf

"Xiao Jiu, I haven't seen you for so long. I didn't say anything when I saw my third brother." Cang Qi smiled in front of Cang Xingzhi (身sh　n), but his eyes were calm and calm, but the words he said were incomparable. (Hot r　) (情qing) is familiar.
Who wouldn't pretend?
In the past, Cang Xingzhi didn't like to be fooled with them, but now he is even more reluctant.
Cang Xingzhi said indifferently: "I have only one brother. Three of them have nothing to say, I still have business to do, and I have no time to accompany your parents."
"Huh--"
Cang Qi smashed his tongue, but did not get angry with him. He stepped back a few steps and leaned on the kitchen counter. One hand hit the marble countertop with a few fingers, and said with a smile: " Xiaojiu, I want my third brother to say that if you can be wronged for so many years, you blame yourself for your bad temper."
When Cang Xingzhi returned from his death in the same year, Cang Wuhai looked at him immensely. If he had a softer attitude, he would speak a little bit, and he would not be thrown away in the cold and cold place of the attic.
I haven't thought about how many years have passed. Cang Xingzhi's temper is generally the same as when he was a child. His bones are hard and his temper is stinky. This incompetent look is like a spoiled child.
It's mostly the credit for the night that can accustom people into this.
Cang Xing stopped frowning and aggravated the tone: "Three Young."
"Come on, I won't sell you anything."
Cang Qi straightened his legs and shook the ((奶Nai)n　i) tea in his hand, looking at him, saying, "You don’t pay attention to the matter of the Cang family (qingqing), and your brother will always know how cold it is A few reminders for you. Let’s say that when you were born, Song Guo and Chi Mu were both children who were not recognized outside, but the father vacated two to let you be old. Now Song Guo and Chi Mu recognize the ancestors as ancestors.
Speaking of Cang Qi leaning forward (身sh　n), he smiled and pointed his finger at the position of Cang Xingzhi's heart: "Xiao Jiu, do you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"
Cang Xingzhi glanced at Cang Qi's hand and lifted his eyes. He said without expression ("qing"): "I have never lived in Cang's family since I was a child, and I have never regarded myself as a family of Cang. If you go back two times, you will recognize ten or eight. What is your relationship?"
Cang Xingzhi looked deep, turned his wheelchair and moved some distance back: "If you come over and persuade me to return to the Cangjia selection team, you don't have to spend much time talking, I won't go back."
With that, he snorted: "You two can't look at me too much, the man doesn't take me seriously, and now I'm a crippled person who can't stand up, even if I go back, most of them It’s a decoration."
"I'm going to work, you are free."
In the middle of the night, he turned his wheelchair to the refrigerator and opened the door to take out a durian and coconut.
...
Ten minutes later, Cang Qi squeezed the ((奶奶ai)n　i) tea plastic cup and walked out of the dessert shop in Cangxing.
When he walked to the door of the car parked on the side of the road, he paused, looked back at the dessert shop, and squinted.
Half of what Cang Xingzhi said was right, and half was wrong.
At this time, he was persuaded to return to Cang's house, because he was now a crippled person who could not stand up. In this way, he would only use it for them after returning, without worrying about letting the tiger return to the mountain.
After Cang Qi left, Cang Xingzhi closed the shop door after finishing the business on hand and closed it in advance.
For the convenience of going back and forth, Cangxingzhi bought a house of more than 80 square meters in a community across the street from the dessert shop. On the first floor, he did not get too much attention from others when he did not take the elevator. Fortunately, he lived too high to climb the stairs alone.
Cang Xingzhi always thought that he had experienced a life-and-death mentality that was completely different from before. During this time, he was also completely accustomed to the life of a disabled person in the future, but after being searched by Huaxu and Cang Qi today, he found that he was in I still cannot fully accept this reality in my heart.
There was a cane at the entrance, and Cangxing stopped struggling to get up. He put on his slippers, folded the wheelchair and put it in the door, and then limp to the direction of the sofa slower than the speed of the snail.
The distance from the porch to the sofa is only five meters, but he seems to have used his life's strength. When sitting on the sofa, his face (color) turned pale, his palms were sweaty, and he was breathing and sound. Ordinary people run like a few kilometers.
He lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and rested for a while, ((chest xiong) xiong)'s mouth was not so powerful.
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The sound of the door lock came from the door.
Cang Xingzhi opened his eyes and saw the coming person. He raised his hand and held his forehead straight up. He asked, "Why are you here?" The throat (dry gan), the voice is a little dumb.
He leaned forward, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, poured two glasses of water, one handed to the suddenly-visiting Ye Yehan, and took a sip of throat while drinking one.
Cang Yehan is a bit like a servant, (身sh　n) smells of smoke and alcohol, which hotel should be rushed back from.
He took the drinking glass, didn't drink it, but held it with both hands. He looked at Cang Xingzhi with complicated eyes, twitched his lips, and then said a few words (Yuyu), and then said, "She... went to you today?" "
She naturally refers to Huaxu, their biological mother.
Cangxing stopped laughing.
In fact, he felt that he hated Huaxu as he deserved, but his brother was really a little white-eyed wolf.
"Well, Cang Qi came to find me later."
He said the clouds are light and the wind is light, but Cang Yehan's heart (qing) is very heavy.
At first, he also hoped that Cangxingzhi could return to Cangjia, because he felt that Cangjia owed too much to his brother. As long as he was willing to go back, he could return all that Cangjia owed to him.
But now that things have changed, he reflects on it and feels that Cang Xingzhi is still safe and quietly opening a small dessert shop outside and having a good time.
After going back, he was afraid... he could not protect him.
If there is another failure, he will not be at ease until his death.