Feng Xi had never called Brother Feng Yan, either when their mother was alive before or after their father died.
They are the closest people in the world, but they are also the strangest people.
Perhaps the relationship has eased now, and both care about each other a little bit more, but there is no sound of brother.
Brother Feng Xi made such a natural cry, as if he had called for many years, but it was the first time that Feng Xi called out.
Everyone heard it, and Feng Yan heard it too, but he still lay on the sofa without moving...
The atmosphere in the living room was a bit embarrassing, Feng Xi was still standing there, his eyes turned a little, and gradually lost focus.
Breathing becomes rapid...
He wanted to call this brother a long time ago. He didn't know when it started. It was probably when Nana called him brother-in-law!
Or maybe, when he saw that Nana had a high fever, Feng Yan felt sorry for her and couldn't eat and sleep...
Or maybe, when he saw Feng Yan crying bitterly because of Chu Baiqing's return...
At that time, I wanted to call him brother, to give him some comfort and not make him so uncomfortable.
He was envious of Feng Yan before, because he and Nana were with him sometimes, and the family was happy and happy.
However, when he left at first, Nana ignored him and stayed at the third brother's house.
Later, I took Nana to the wedding of the year. Instead of bringing him back, Nana was sent to others.
Later, I realized that Feng Yan had expected that Nana would not return.
Or he would not let him take away all the toys she liked when he took Nana away.
No one understands why Feng Yan did this. He obviously had feelings for Yin Shinian.
Even Sansao asked him, but he didn't say a word...
"Ayan, your brother calls you!"
Gu Jue watched Feng Yan still, and Feng Xi had already taken the initiative to show it.
It was so rare that Feng Xi would take the initiative first, and he thought that if the two of them could go further, it would be Feng Yan who would give a good first.
But never thought it was Feng Xi...
"Can he eat that stuff? Who knows what he added!"
Feng Yan's voice had a hint of nasal sound. Although it was not very heavy, it was still audible.
When speaking, Feng Yan had already stood up.
While talking and walking, his eyes did not see Feng Xi.
"Do you still eat less of the food I cook?"
When Feng Yan passed by his side, Feng Xi said this.
The look in Feng Yan's eyes was a little angry, probably because he was not responding.
Feng Yan glanced at him. After so many years, Feng Xi is still like a child, a person in his thirties, and he still lives so recklessly.
Living so chic, in the words of the third brother, he still retains his innocence.
"That is to eat, do you think I would like to eat?"
It is said that the two of them do not look alike, but if you look carefully, there are still some similarities.
For example, the eyebrows and ears of two people...
After hearing Feng Yan's words, Feng Xi turned around angrily and entered the dining room, seeing that he was unhappy.
Feng Xi squeezed five-grain soy milk and made some scallion egg pancakes.
It's a simple breakfast, but the green onion egg pancakes are fried golden brown, which makes you appetite.
In fact, they are all a little hungry, but when I think of Feng Yan's words to add ingredients, I add Ji Chenzhou and say, "Don't eat it will kill you."
These had a psychological effect, anyway, Huo Zhongrao and Li Beichen didn't move their chopsticks to eat.
They all looked at Feng Yan, apparently let him eat first.