OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 165 A HEARTWARMING MEETING OF TWO BROTHERS
Li An had just finished his cooking, when he heard a loud knocking sound from outside. Not usually he has guests, especially at dusk change night. The only person who had come looking for him was Chen Kho, who lived alone without neighbors and was estranged from social life. Li An remained frightened, Chen Kho never visited him at night. He deliberately ignored the sound outside and pretended to be an empty house, but the beats outside grew louder and more intense.
Half frightened by the pounding of a tight heart, Li An crept towards the door. From the crack of the wooden wall, he peeked at who was outside. The terrace without lighting obscures the figure of the guest
mysteriously, Li An only knew the person standing in front was a man. “Who is it?” li An asked slowly and cautiously. He hesitated that his voice sounded out.
“Kakak, I'm home ..” Answer the man's voice, from the tone of his voice sounded soft.
Li An frowned, a man called her big brother and declared her home. He gasped until he shut his mouth with both hands. The one who called him big brother and came home to this house must be him. Only he can do it.
“This is me brother, Wei Li Jun came home.” Xiao Jun repeated his words in more detail, he was annoyed that he did not get a response after giving a statement. He could understand that maybe Li An was very careful and did not just accept guests because he only lived alone.
The door squeaks long and runs out can open half so weathered wood. Li An appeared from within and immediately rushed into Xiao Jun's embrace. He cried, sobbing without a word. Longing that lasted a dozen years, never thought would meet again in this life. When he was very resigned to losing parents and brothers, finally Li An met his younger brother who had grown up.
Xiao Jun returned Li An's embrace, as a child he wasn't ready for a farewell. Their daily lives as brothers who live together make them live without pressure, although every day always scramble toys, quarrel and then get along again, they did not imagine they would be bickering because playing when it was the last and had not had time to say sorry. Xiao Jun's hard and hard heart hid his real feelings in the atmosphere, he shed tears, happy, sad, mixed with taste.
“Sister, sorry I broke your beloved comb.” On this occasion Xiao Jun rushed over to say a long-delayed apology, he remembered the last fight and made Li An cry because of his mischievous seizure of the comb until it broke. Not yet had they been deceived by Xin Er, a group of bodyguards had already forcibly picked them up.
Li An took off her embrace and turned to look at Xiao Jun's mature face fixedly, she was stunned to hear the confession just now. “Basic boy, almost twelve years did not meet and what you directly said was that? Instead of asking the news of your cece (brother) is how, even talking comb. I just forgot.” Li An gently nailed Xiao Jun's head then returned a smile in a cry. He still couldn't believe what he saw, hoping it wasn't a dream.
Xiao Jun remained silent, letting Li An do anything to vent feelings. He was much more concerned about seeing Li An's physical appearance wearing shabby clothes, lots of stitches and being out of fashion. Xiao Jun could imagine the hardships his brother was going through, and his suffering might be nothing compared to Li An. Despite the inner pressure, at least he lives full of luxury even abundant. Xiao Jun did not need to feel any material flaws, only a lack of affection and certainly felt by his two brothers.
“Kakak, how are you? Sorry I'm useless, let you live hard.” Xiao Jun was barely able to finish his words. His feelings were battered, raging guilt and sadness. He's a boy who should protect his mother and brother, but what has he been doing? Xiao Jun shed tears, yes ..he is still an ordinary man even though being born as a man does not mean he should not cry.
Li An grabbed his sister's two hands, grasped them tightly then released one of the hands to wipe away Xiao Jun's tears. “Don't say that, Jun. You are my greatest brother, I am proud of you. Welcome back to our home.” Li An pulled Xiao Jun into the house, they were already in a sad scene in the dark of the terrace and the cold of the wind. The door was shut and warmth began to run through their bodies in the shelter of the weathered wooden house.
“I've cooked, we have dinner together huh. Glad, this time I have a friend to eat.” Li An prepared food, only one vegetable he cooked and a serving of white rice he divided the two. Seeing that little food made Xiao Jun not have the heart to eat it even though he was quite hungry, but his brother definitely needed that food more.
“Ng, I'm still full. I'll accompany brother to eat, but this is all brother spent.” Refuse Xiao Jun subtly.
Li An shook his head, “What reason it is, we these brothers of any kind must share. Many of the same important little enjoy. I didn't know you were coming, then you could cook more.” Li An continued to divide the food and even took the vegetables into Xiao Jun's bowl.
Obviously Xiao Jun could not resist being presented like that, Li An still remembered his father's teachings to always share with brothers. Both happy and sad, who have more to share in the shortcomings. Can't fight for treasure, the throne that divides brothers. Trusting and being faithful in brotherhood. That is
which Wei always emphasized to her three children.
“Sister, it's very tasty.” Xiao Jun murmured after chewing the first mouthful. The plain kailan and half-bowl white rice were delicious, beating out the sumptuous cuisine at the Li San residence.
Li An chuckled softly at the flattery of his sister, “Then it's all spent, next time you come I cook more and better.” Said Li An who started passing vegetables in his bowl into Xiao Jun's bowl. In Li An's eyes, the adult man before him was still the same as the old little boy
become his playmate.
“Other times, I don't promise to come again sis.” Xiao Jun said softly.
Xiao Jun's reply instantly broke the excitement of the heartwarming brotherly meeting, they were again made aware of the fact that the happiness they craved was still hindered by power. As long as that power had not been broken, they would be separated by strata and penal status.
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