old man

Seeing him crying, the younger brother pressed his lips tightly, and it took him a long time to make a "tsk", wanting to pull the old man's hand.

The old man was angry and sad, he didn't want to see his younger brother at all, he shook off his younger brother, turned around and left.

The old man didn't know where to go, the school was out of town, and he didn't know the place where he lived. They came by plane, and his small luggage was still in his brother's dormitory.

Stopping and walking, the old man looked back, his brother was gone.

He didn't follow him, the old man rubbed his eyes spinelessly, picked up the phone, but didn't know what to say to his brother for a while, so he put the phone back.

When passing by a stall, the old man bought a cake and a bottle of water.

The old man was sitting on a flower bed by the roadside, chewing biscuits bit by bit.The biscuits are terrible, when my brother kissed him last night, his mouth was broken.

Eating cakes now makes the wound so painful.What hurts more is the heart, it hurts too much.

The old man himself had no parents. He was sponsored by a kind-hearted person to go to college, and finally met his sister who was six years older than him.

His sister fulfilled all his fantasies about his family, so he loves his sister very much.

But his sister died, leaving him with his own relatives, of course he had to take good care of them.What the younger brother said was not wrong, he really regarded his younger brother as his son.

He wants to take care of him, teach him, watch him grow up well, he loves him, loves him like his own child.

But what my younger brother said now was that he didn't want to recognize him.

The old man sucked the cake, his cheeks were sore, his eyes were sore, and his nose was sore.

He wiped his tears with his sleeve, feeling that he was useless.

After pouring the water into my stomach, I felt nauseous again, and the pain was severe.

He thought, he really didn't bring any good life to his younger brother, and he usually lived a poor life.The child has a big appetite during adolescence, and he can't get enough of three bowls of rice every day.

The old man knew about it, but the younger brother only ate one and a half bowls, so he told him that he was full and asked him to eat more instead.

At that time, the old man really believed it. It was not until his younger brother fainted at the sports meeting, and the doctor said that he had hypoglycemia, and his nutrition did not keep up with the growth of his body, that the old man realized how failed he was as a parent.

He didn't help much, now that my younger brother is admitted to university by himself, maybe...

The old man couldn't think anymore, his eyelids were so swollen that it hurt when he rubbed them.At the cake stall, the proprietress was doing business with a three-year-old child on her back, sweating all over her head.

When no one was buying cakes, the proprietress sat aside, took a small ball to tease the child, and kissed the child's tender face one by one.

The old man was staring blankly, and was blocked by a body in front of him.

The younger brother held a bowl of porridge and frowned at the cake in his hand: "Your own stomach doesn't know what you're eating!"

The old man stuffed the cake into his mouth after a few mouthfuls, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it."

The younger brother glared at him irritably: "Don't worry about who, my dead sister?"

The old man stared back at him: "Don't mention her in such a tone!" He was really angry.

The younger brother suddenly laughed, and asked the old man quietly: "I look like her, right? Do you like it?"

At that moment, the old man's blood turned cold.