This is not possible under any circumstances.

The younger brother's personality is very pure white and clean.

There is only black and white in the eyes, yes, yes, no, no, there are not so many twists and turns.

He can't give his younger brother a good living guarantee, but at least he can protect the purity that belongs to his younger brother.

Money should never be lost.

"Do you lose money? If you don't lose money, we went to the village chief, although your family is poor, but if you do something wrong, you have to admit your mistakes, and if you destroy other people's things, you have to compensate, you don't understand this reason?"

The fat aunt muttered, and continued: "Meng Feifei was born without a mother, and it doesn't matter if you are ignorant, haven't you been educated by your father and mother when you were a child? ”

"No way. Meng Tiantian didn't think about it, and said loudly: "My brother said that he didn't push you, you just didn't push, you just because our family is poor and there is no adult to support you, so you want to bully our brother, tell you, there is no door." ”

After Meng Tiantian finished speaking, looking at this group of jackal-like people, his heart was sad.

Suddenly rushed into the tattered kitchen, took out two rusty woodcutters from inside, rushed back, stood in front of Meng Feifei, waved the woodcutter in his hand indiscriminately, and threatened these ill-intentioned adults: "My words are put here, my brother didn't push your people, if any of you dare to mention the matter of making my brother apologize and make our family lose money, the knife in my hand will be waved to whomever I want." ”

The fat aunt saw the knife in his hand, grabbed the little fat hand, and retreated uneasily, and the onlookers behind him slowly dispersed.

Those who have money are afraid of not having money, and those who are afraid of dying if they have no money.

These two boys' families are so poor that they may really be able to go out and cut people for this breath.

For the safety of their own lives, they all chose to slip away, and it was okay to join in the fun, but few people dared to join in the deadly excitement.

Seeing that the people standing around her had left, the fat aunt's eyes fell on the woodcutter in Meng Tiantian's hand, she swallowed her saliva, grabbed Xiaopang's hand, hid Xiaopang behind her, spit on the ground, and then pulled Xiaopang and ran away.

After everyone left, Meng Tian fell to the ground with no strength, and his chest was bullying rapidly.

The woodcutter in his hand also fell to the ground, making two crisp and loud sounds.

Meng Feifei squatted down and tilted his head, just wanting to study the woodcutter.

Then he was hugged by his eldest brother, hugged his head, and cried into tears.

This is the first time Meng Feifei has seen his eldest brother crying so sadly, and he may have cried a lot before, but Meng Feifei has never bumped into him.

My brother always carried everything on his immature shoulders.

When facing his younger brother, he always said nice things gently, even if he couldn't make money, he never told his brother when he was in a hurry.

Meng Feifei raised his head, looked at the tear stains on his brother's face, stretched out his thin and dark fingers, gently wiped the tears on his brother's face, and muttered: "Brother don't cry, I will grow up, and when I grow up, I will protect my brother." ”

With that, he picked up the two rusty and bulky woodcutters on the ground.

However, just dragging it, the hands that were so thin that they were only bones could not hold such a heavy woodcutter.