Phi-Fic Chapter 483 The eldest brother who supports five younger siblings 6
Chapter 483 The eldest brother who supports five younger siblings 6
Adolescents are always accompanied by a variety of problems.
It's nothing more than puppy love, skipping classes, and fighting.
In the beginning, Qingmo's younger siblings' homeroom teachers would call him, but his attitude was to let them grow up without any guidance.
Our child has a throne to inherit, so don't worry about it.
Although the teacher knew the true situation of their family, they gave up after repeated unsuccessful attempts to communicate with them.
The older brother doesn't care; no matter how much they say, it's useless.
Besides, these kids aren't the kind of top students who are born with exceptional intelligence.
In their past lives, they were able to get into university.
It wasn't due to talent, but rather because the original owner, as the eldest brother, constantly gave them instructions and advice.
Educate them, supervise them.
Talent and hard work are both indispensable.
In this life, let them fend for themselves.
Four years passed in the blink of an eye. After Qingmo graduated from university, he went back to his hometown and retired.
The two houses left by their parents, one large and one small, are rented out. The large one has four bedrooms and a living room, and they have been living there all these years.
The second brother, Guo Yang, was an incompetent good-for-nothing who spent his days hanging out with a bunch of cronies, fooling around and teasing others.
The third and fourth children found themselves boyfriends with blond hair at a young age, and their studies plummeted.
The fifth and sixth children are still young, but they're not very good either; this is the consequence of no one disciplining them.
They grew into unruly wild monkeys.
Qingmo ignored all of this, considering it none of his business.
It wasn't easy for him to raise them; after all, he did contribute financially, but he didn't just give them the money directly.
Qingmo doesn't go out to work; he stays at home all day playing video games and lives off the rent and savings left by his parents.
Sometimes when I'm in a good mood, I'll order takeout; when I'm in a bad mood, I'll randomly pick a younger sibling and beat them up to vent my anger.
That afternoon, Qingmo was playing a game with her headphones on when the door was suddenly kicked open.
"Brother! Give me the money!" Guo Yang, with dyed yellow hair and reeking of smoke and alcohol, barged in.
Qingmo didn't even look up: "Get lost."
"My girlfriend is pregnant! I need money for an abortion!" Guo Yang, now emboldened, unplugged the power cord.
The screen goes black instantly.
Qingmo slowly took off her headphones, her eyes narrowing dangerously: "Say that again?"
"I told you my girlfriend is pregnant! I need five thousand yuan!" Guo Yang said, sticking his neck out and looking completely self-righteous.
Qingmo suddenly smiled and slowly stood up.
At 1.85 meters tall, Guo Yang, who is 1.75 meters tall, subconsciously took a step back.
"Sure, I'll take care of it for you."
"How should I handle this? Just give me the money, bro."
Qingmo shook her head, her face beaming with a smile.
"NO! NO! NO!"
“If you can’t solve the problem, then solve the person. Brother, you’ve caused such a big mess, I have to give them an explanation.”
"What do you mean?"
Ok……
literal meaning.
Qingmo raised her foot and kicked Guo Yang hard in the groin.
"Ah—!" Guo Yang let out a pig-like scream, clutching his groin and kneeling on the ground, his face instantly turning deathly pale.
Qingmo slowly squatted down and patted his contorted face: "The problem is solved now, you don't need an abortion."
"Because—that should be your only child."
He was very careful with his footing, ensuring that this good younger brother wouldn't harm any girls in the future.
Guo Yang, drenched in sweat from the pain, curled up on the ground, stammering, "You...you..."
"What am I?"
Qingmo stood up and looked down at him. "You have to take responsibility for your own actions. You either go and apologize to that girl, and then break up with her."
"Either you marry her and then behave like a good person."
It's really not his fault.
That kid is really something. If you don't unplug him, nothing will happen. He just has to cause trouble.
If he doesn't clean up after three days, he won't recognize who the eldest brother is.
Guo Yang didn't have time to argue with him. He was in so much pain that he was gasping for breath and limped toward the door, his leg tucked between his legs.
He just wanted to get to the hospital quickly, hoping there was still hope for him, and that he could be a man again.
Of course...
in the hospital.
After examining him, the doctor shook his head with a grave expression: "Young man, with this injury... I'm afraid you'll have difficulty having sex in the future. Alas! It's probably going to be difficult to have children too."
Guo Yang was struck dumb, his face turning deathly pale: "Doctor, what do you mean? I...I'm crippled?!"
The doctor sighed: "It's not entirely hopeless, but fertility will definitely be greatly affected."
Guo Yang slumped onto the hospital bed, his mind buzzing.
He's done.
His life is truly over!
Home.
Guo Xiaoyu, the third brother, received a message from her second brother. Trembling, she pushed open Qingmo's door, her voice shaking, "Big...Big brother...Second brother, he..."
Qingmo didn't even look up: "Is he dead?"
Xiaoyu shuddered: "I'm not... I'm not dead, but the doctor said..."
"As long as he's not dead." Qingmo interrupted her, "Get out of here and don't disturb my game."
Xiaoyu was so frightened that she quickly closed the door and ran away.
She originally came to ask her older brother for medical expenses, but seeing the situation...
forget it!
She should borrow some from someone else and send it to her second brother!
three days later.
When Guo Yang returned from the hospital, he seemed to have lost his soul; his eyes were vacant, and he walked with a light, unsteady gait.
The family sat in the dining room eating. Qingmo glanced at him, while the others remained silent.
"Hey, you're back?"
Guo Yang remained silent, head down, right hand clenched into a fist.
Qingmo shoveled some rice into her mouth, squinted, and noticed Guo Yang's left hand, which was trembling slightly inside his pocket.
"What? You're not convinced?" he continued to mock Guo Yang.
In that instant, Guo Yang suddenly pulled a fruit knife from his pocket and rushed towards Qingmo.
"it is all your fault!"
Guo Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse, "I'll fight you to the death!"
Qingmo smiled and reacted quickly, dodging to the side and pulling Lao Liu next to her to shield her.
"Thud!" That was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
The sixth brother stared wide-eyed at the knife stuck in his abdomen in disbelief.
Blood instantly stained his shirt.
The entire restaurant fell silent instantly.
"Ah—!" The third brother screamed first, and the bowl in his hand crashed to the ground.
Guo Yang's face turned deathly pale, and he staggered back two steps: "No...it wasn't me...I was going to stab..."
Qingmo caught the limp Lao Liu in her arms and swept her cold eyes over everyone: "Call an ambulance, quick."
His voice was eerily calm: "Guo Yang, you're finished."
The sound of the ambulance siren grew louder as it approached.
Qingmo handed the unconscious Lao Liu to the medical staff, and looked at Guo Yang, who was being held down on the ground by Uncle Hat, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
He walked up to Guo Yang and whispered in his ear, "My dear brother, this time, you should bear the consequences of your actions!"