C22 (2/2)

Song Wei and the others only ate a little, but didn't dare to eat too much. They reluctantly put down their chopsticks. Even though Duan Jia was a naturally cooked person, he could tell that something was wrong from the surroundings. After drinking four bowls of congee, she stopped, swallowed her saliva, suppressed her appetite, put down her chopsticks, and then … I took another egg

”You guys go ahead and eat, I've cooked a lot, but I still have to send some to senior sister later. If you want to eat more, then eat more, it's okay!” Deng Fei forced out a smile. He didn't want his senior brothers to worry, so he acted like he didn't care, but he didn't know that the more he acted like this, the more worried they would be.

”Youngest junior brother …” ”If you want to cry then just cry, crying will make you feel better!” Tears welled up in Zhu Di's eyes, his eyes suddenly filled with tears. He could feel the pain in Deng Fei's heart, and the despair when Song Yuan and the rest shook their heads.

”Senior Brother, it's alright …” ”I'm fine...” As he spoke, his eyes were red and a drop of water was falling, and then more and more tears were streaming down his face, flowing from his hands to his neck, onto his chest, loosening his hands, checking, but the tears were on his hands, in his palms, on the backs of his hands, and he got up and walked into the room, his head down, closing the door, his face full of sadness and despair, and the tears were on his face like raindrops on glass, like the tears of a tree branch, like the tears of a field, weaving a net on his face.

Deng Fei cried, louder and louder, from silence to sobbing. Finally, he wailed until his heart tore and his lungs tore. The sound was heartbreaking, as if his soul was infected, and tears flowed down everyone's hearts.

Song Yuan stood there at a loss of what to do. He had no experience interacting with children, and seeing the heartbroken Deng Fei feel like he wanted to do something for him, he gritted his teeth and once again left the house.

He didn't know if he should knock on the door at this time. The master in the hospital, the junior brother in the room, to him, were both family members, but right now, both of them really needed to be taken care of. He didn't know how to persuade his junior brother, but anything he said would just become a thorn piercing into his junior brother's heart.

Bada! The egg broke and the egg yolk was squeezed in his hand before being ruthlessly flung away. When people turned around to look, he was already nowhere to be seen, leaving an open window. Wind blew, and the wind chimed.

The eyes of Chang Ming and Lu Yuan were bloodshot. They did not utter a single word as they filled their lunch boxes with porridge. When they were halfway through, they stopped and wiped their tears away.

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The door opened, and the tears on Deng Fei's face were once again wiped away. His eyes were bloodshot as he raised a silver warhead. It was unknown if it was due to anger or excitement, but his entire body was trembling.

”Eldest Brother, teach me kung fu!”