A female voice came over, and the two brothers who were fighting stopped their hands, turned their heads, and looked at a middle-aged woman wearing a coarse linen shirt.
This middle-aged woman is not tall, not big, and her skin is not fair, but her roar made both of them stop.
"mother"
"mother"
The two turned their heads and shouted to the middle-aged woman in unison, but then made no other move.
"Keep fighting!
Why don’t you fight?”
"I think your father is dead, but your mother is not dead yet, right?"
"You guys keep fighting! Keep fighting! I'm just going to wait for you two to finish. I'm going to take a knife and wipe my neck with it before going to see your father."
The woman burst into tears, holding a broom in her hand and waving it at the two people, as if she was venting her pain and resentment.
After beating for a while, the middle-aged woman also dropped the broom after looking at her two sons who were also in tears.
There was only a "clang" sound as the broom fell to the ground, followed by three people crying bitterly.
"Be good, you are all good children, but my mother is incompetent and cannot take care of you."
Two young men in their twenties lay on the left and right in the woman's arms, crying uncontrollably.
As for the middle-aged woman, she was crying very hard, but she kept slapping her two sons' younger children with her hands to comfort them, hoping that they could cheer up.
The three of them hugged each other and cried for a while. The moonlight became brighter and brighter. Chen Zhilong and Chen Zhihu raised their heads lying in the woman's arms. They looked at each other, and then suddenly hugged each other.
Together.
"Big Brother"
"Second brother"
After the two had such a fight, the resentment and injustice in their hearts were reduced a lot. At this time, the two brothers had finally untied their knots and truly reconciled.
"Brother, I shouldn't have hit you just now. It was my fault. I will definitely practice hard in the future and become the pillar of our family so that you can all live a good life."
Chen Zhihu looked at Chen Zhilong, who had a lot of bruises on his body, and said affectionately.
"Second brother, it's not your fault. It's because the eldest brother was too impatient. He shouldn't have forced you like this and even did obscene things to you."
"It's my brother's fault. I'm sorry for you!"
Chen Zhilong looked at his second brother who was apologizing, and his face turned red. Then he seemed to remember some of the bastard things he had done in the fight just now, so he quickly raised his hand and hit himself in the face.
"Brother, it's not your fault. It's my brother's fault. I can't blame you!"
"No, it's brother's fault!"
Chen Zhihu grabbed Chen Zhilong's arm that was about to slap him in the face. The two of them were fighting for each other and ended up in a stalemate. The atmosphere was really awkward for a moment.
Looking at the two sons who were fighting each other just now and now reconciled as before, the woman on the side also raised her sleeves, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said softly:
"Okay, you two brothers have fought, so don't stay here in silence."
As he spoke, he took the hands of the two of them, put their hands together, and then said seriously:
"You have to remember that you are brothers, brothers from the same mother. You have a blood relationship that can never be broken apart even if you fight it. You must support each other in the future."
"Mother, we remember."
Both of them looked at the woman with serious expressions, and then spoke.
"Mom will remember everything you said. If you make trouble again in the future, I won't let you go. Please remember it."
The woman also spoke to the two of them angrily.
"Remember, mother"
The two of them also pretended to be coquettish and cute in front of their mothers. They looked so cute.
"Mom, I want to eat the Yangchun Xueyun noodles you made."
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Chen Zhihu suddenly spoke.
"Mom, me too"
Glancing at his younger brother, Chen Zhilong opened his mouth unskillfully and expressed his desire to eat noodles.
"You two little greedy guys, I will do it for you right now!"
The woman looked at her two sons who had grown up, and she felt a faint sense of loss in her heart. She didn't know whether it was the melancholy of her sons growing up, or the sadness that she would no longer be able to accompany her sons as she aged.
All in all, the emotions are very entangled and lingering.
The woman let go of the two people's hands, turned around, raised her sleeves and wiped the tears that she had unknowingly left, and then walked slowly and steadily towards her small kitchen.
.
The two brothers Chen Zhilong and Chen Zhihu also looked at their mother's leaving figure, then turned around and looked at each other again before they each sat down and began the drama of the brothers talking freely under the moon.
"The spring snow and clouds are coming"
A moment and a half later, a familiar female voice appeared in the ears of the two brothers again.
It turns out this side is better.
The two brothers each took the two bowl-sized fragrant noodles from the woman's hand, put them aside, and then helped their mother sit down.
"Give"
The middle-aged woman handed the chopsticks in her hand to her two sons, while she looked at the two of them lovingly.
They took the chopsticks and were about to start, when the two brothers who were feasting suddenly stopped the handful of noodles on the chopsticks in their hands, then raised their heads and looked at each other, and then unknowingly, tears flowed down one after another.
Seeing the strange state of her two sons, the middle-aged woman Beast was a little confused, maybe the noodles she made were not delicious.
With worried and doubtful thoughts, the middle-aged woman asked:
"Zhilong, Zhihu, what's wrong?"
"Isn't the noodles delicious?"
"No, it's not that the noodles are delicious!"
The two looked at the middle-aged woman in unison and then spoke sincerely.
"Come, mother, let's eat some noodles"
The two of them didn't say anything else, they just picked up the noodles in their hands, each picked up a chopstick, and brought it to the woman.
At this moment, how could the woman not know what her two sons were thinking!
For a moment, my heart was filled with emotion, then the tide rose, the dam collapsed, and then tears rolled in my eyes.
"You two brats, are you afraid that you won't be able to burn your mother's mouth?"
Although she was extremely moved, the woman who was strong as a mother and strong as a mother still spoke harshly to her two sons.
"Yes, mother"
The two looked at each other and then spoke again.
"The eldest brother is the eldest son. The eldest brother feeds his mother first."
Chen Zhihu looked at Chen Zhilong and said this respectfully.
"Then the eldest brother will be the first."
As he spoke, Chen Zhilong carefully picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, brought it to the middle-aged woman's mouth, and then said:
"Mother, be careful of the burn."
While Chen Zhilong was talking, he blew the noodles on the chopsticks seriously before feeding them into his mother's mouth.
The feeling of a middle-aged woman chewing the noodles she made while her son feeds them into her mouth is the taste of happiness.
"Okay, boss, you should eat the rest quickly! You are the father of several children, so you can't go hungry tonight, otherwise you won't have enough energy."
The middle-aged woman still teased her eldest son.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhihu placed his noodles in front of the woman, and then a pleasant male voice blurted out:
"Mom, try it!"
While talking, Chen Zhihu still imitated his elder brother and cooled down the noodles by blowing air through his mouth.