Chapter 77

And brother quarrel, Yan sen depressed in the heart, have a belly of gas need to vent, so pull Qin Li on the car.

They go for a ride in a convertible, they go for a ride in a tractor, the engine throbbing, the exhaust pipe smoking, like an angry bull, leading the way on the road.

After crawling on the national highway for a while, the rear predictably bite a series of cars. Yan Sen stared at the road ahead with a calm face, as if he did not see the pageantry behind him. Qin Li wondered if he was deliberately taking revenge on society. If she were the driver in the car behind her, she'd have road rage all the time, and she'd probably be smashing his bull into the ground.

After walking for more than half an hour, Yan Sen finally realized his conscience and turned the steering wheel to the left and turned into a small town before arousing public anger.

What is the name of this town, Qin Li did not see, anyway, it is a big fart, the population will not be greater than four figures. The city center is small, a church, a square, and a few houses, that's all.

But today, the town is particularly lively, perhaps because of the autumn harvest festival, the square has set up a playground, adults and children from the edge of the town, all come here.

The Autumn Harvest Festival, as the name suggests, is the autumn harvest festival, also known as Thanksgiving. However, Thanksgiving here is not the same as in the United States, for one thing, the German people do not eat Turkey, and the holiday is not in November, but in mid-late September.

Farmers pull this year's harvest to sell, in the day, it is a market, in the evening is a playground. It's like Oktoberfest in Munich, but it's not as big, it's not as big, it's not as big, it's not as famous, but it's not the same.

The parking lot is full of cars, only he has a tractor with a pin on the head, a car occupies two seats, really and stop and coquettish.

The playground in the sea of people, all kinds of play, all kinds of eating, Qin Li nose smell the taste of baked sausage, footsteps are also floating.

Seriously, in fact, roast sausage roast pork chops, taste the same, eat too much tired. But because it is baked on the fire, it is fried in oil, and the meat flavor of the gravy is baked and fried, so it is accidentally smelled, especially appealing to the appetite.

Although Qin Li had dinner in the afternoon, she was still a little overwhelmed by the fragrance. She had just a few pieces of change in her pocket, and she immediately gave them to the food stall.

The highest realm of food, that is, where to eat, what to eat, eat well.

She took the delicious roast sausage, looked around, saw Yan Sen standing in front of a shooting stall, and quickly strode over.

Yan Sen stood on his side, a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder, shooting balloons with great swagger. The way he carries a gun, coupled with the cool big back, gives people the illusion that he was not a Nazi soldier for many years.

In fact, Yan Sen does have a kind of temperament, high cold and stuffy SAO, to match a set of military uniforms, he is the people of that era.

He bought ten hair, spluttered pa, continuous gunfire was deafening, looks like that the same thing.

While eating sausage, Qin Li leaned over to have a look, good guy, ten hair... I didn't hit a shot!

The balloon was safe, but he had punched several holes in the curtain next to it.

Undeterred, Yan Sen bought ten more rounds, kept shooting, and then... Missed again.

He bought five times at a stretch, fifty consecutive hair, huge, attracted a lot of pedestrian attention.

In his unremitting efforts, he finally hit a balloon, or the biggest and best to hit the one.

A lot of horizontal stink, but smelly and unwilling to spend money is not much, looking at Yan Sen such a player, stall owner smiled into a flower. For moral encouragement, he took a lollipop out of the drawer and handed it to Yan Sen.

Yan Sen usually does not eat sweet, but today needs to be sweet and moist, so three or two pull the candy paper, into the mouth a plug. He's holding a lollipop, and he's playing balloons. It's so sweet and puffy.

When he finished, a sausage in Qin Li's hand was already down, and she yawned a little bored against the wall next to her.

Yan Sen's eyes are very accurate when hunting, today I don't know how, repeatedly failed.

So much money was given to the vendor that he was embarrassed and gave him a rose as a gift of friendship.

Yan Sen bowed his head and smelled, put the flowers in Qin Li's hands, and then turned around and went elsewhere. He was unhappy, with a long face all the way, and Qin Li did not speak to him.

He walked over to the bumper car, bought several coins, and stood in line waiting.

See him unwilling to communicate with himself, Qin Li is also very helpless, had to accompany beside, two people whiteboard to death, no word. Waiting for a long time, finally their turn, the administrator to see them together, let two people sit in a car.

Sit in and open a circle, Qin Li will regret, Yan Sen driving and shooting as fierce. Wherever there's a car, hit it. Really live up to the name of the bumper car, all the way in the collision, the potential such as turbulent waves, the Qin Li viscera are knocked upside down, just eat the sausage in the throat a burst of boiling.

When he finished playing a round, Qin Li quickly jumped out of the car and ran outside to spit out all the sausages he had just eaten.

Yan Sen played with the bumper car for a while, until no one else played with him, and then he climbed out of the car. In fact, his bomber style of play scares other tourists away.

When Qin Li saw that his face had improved a little, he asked, "Did you feel good?"

Yan Sen nodded, "Unfortunately, they are not my opponent, not by collision."

He also meant to say that someone was either an adult with a child, or a half-grown child, and he was an adult and could not win.

Yan Sen scared people away, but he was comfortable, and his face finally showed a little sunshine.

Finding a place to sit down, he asked for two glasses of cider, shook his sweat, picked up the glass and drank it to the end.

Qin Li saw his Adam's apple keep moving up and down, sweat dripping on his forehead, it was really rough.

Apple cider is actually sparkling wine, alcohol content is not high, an apple flavor, the entrance is very mellow. It's harvest season, there's plenty of juice and cider, and it's cheap, you can buy a glass for a coin or two.

Yan Sen was silent for a while, then suddenly started, "My mother..."

Attention, gossip ahead!

Qin Li pricked up his ears immediately, "What?"

Yan Sen hesitated and said, "Before my mother married my father, she was a nurse in the hospital, when my grandfather was still alive, she came to my home as a social volunteer to take care of my grandfather." My family used to be something of an aristocrat, with a large fiefdom, woods and pastures in my grandfather's name. I mainly rented the land to other farmers in the village, and the annual lease fee was a considerable income, which was the reason my mother married my father at that time. She quit her job in the big city and came to live in the country, but life in the village was too boring. I had to deal with poultry every day, smelly and dirty, and there was this and that, and I had to work at least twelve hours a day. My mother couldn't stand the loneliness, couldn't endure the hardship, and finally left us and ran away."

It was the first time Qin Li heard him talk about his family affairs, so he asked, "How old were you then?"

Yan Sen, "Thomas and I were ten years old when my mother ran away."

Qin Li, "That's still young."

Yan Sen, "No small, in the countryside has to help work together."

Qin Li asked, "Did you go to school?"

Yan Sen nodded, "There is a primary school in the village, middle school and high school have to go to a bigger place, I went to be a soldier for a year when I was 18 years old, when the compulsory army has not been abolished." Then he went to university in Munich, majoring in agricultural economics."

"Who took care of the farm while you went to school? Your father and your grandfather?"

Yan Sen shook his head, "My grandfather is too old to do farm work, my father... My father died earlier than my grandfather."

Qin Li said, "Oh, yes, you said your father died in an avalanche while saving people."

Yan Sen, "After my father died, Thomas and I both went away to college, leaving only my grandfather in the family. He wouldn't leave the village, so we had to hire someone to help with the farming. But the German labor, you know, is too expensive, helpless, had to sell part of the fiefdom. Later, my grandfather also died, so I went back to the countryside to take his place."

"Which do you prefer, the city or the countryside?"

Yan Sen also do not want to tunnel, "rural."

Qin Li smiled and said, "You like silence."

Yan Sen said, "Because of my mother's experience, and... Well, Janie, so I don't want Thomas to go down that road again."

It was a snake bite, and Chinlitt understood, so he patted his hand on the table and said, "Thomas is not like you, he majored in a way that can go to the big city and find a good job at any time." Besides, he's not you. Maybe he prefers city life? You can't keep him locked up on the pretext of 'doing him good'!"

Yan Sen said, "I don't care if he finds anyone else, but that woman, she is not a light, I am afraid that Thomas will suffer sooner or later."

That's true, but...

"He's in love right now and won't listen to you. When he is injured, then comfort him and guide him, suffer a loss of wisdom, when that time, he will be better than now."

Yan Sen shook his head. "That's what I want to avoid. I know Thomas too well. He is not a mature man. If he is upset, he will do extreme things."

Qin Li asked, "What extreme thing?"

Yan Sen said, "Suicide or murder."

Qin Li was startled and felt that Yan Sen was exaggerating a little, maybe suicide is possible, but violent murder... I don't think so.

She wanted to make some funny remarks to ease the atmosphere, but looked up and saw Yan Sen's face was serious, not like a joke, so she swallowed the words back. After all, Yan Sen is his brother, the two have lived together for 30 years, he is the person who knows him best.

After listening to his words, Qin Li also became worried, she seemed to understand why he so ostracized Ma Shu Shu.

On the one hand, he was protecting his brother; On the other hand, he is also worried that Ma Shushu accidentally stepped on a mine, and finally blew himself to pieces.

Thomas will not be angry, Qin Li does not know, but he will be impulsive and reckless, just like the last time to beat people in the refugee camp.

If Ma Shoshu is sincere to Thomas, it is just that, if he is really using him to get a kick after the identity, it can be...

On second thought, Qin Li felt that they were thinking too much. Although Thomas most of the time, pure and simple thinking, naive and simple mind, and from time to time like a surprise, but in the end is a normal person, no psychological problems ah. I don't think so much as murder. Moreover, even if he wants to turn black into a murderous maniacal, he can't stop it, and Yan Sen can't be his protective barrier for a lifetime.

So, Qin Li consoled, "Maybe you are too nervous, your brother is not so fragile."

Yan Sen stuffed a cigarette in his mouth, and after exhaling it, said, "I have such a brother, and he and I are dependent on each other."

Hearing this, Qin Li sighed, almost subconsciously, "You will have me in the future."

Yan Sen startled, followed by a warm heart, backhanded to hold her hand covering the back of his hand, said, "Yes, I have you."

Qin Li listened to him tell his story, the heart is really both feeling and distressed, although he looks wild, but once the layer of strong shell is removed, only a sensitive and fragile heart.

Maybe that's why the two of them are attracted to each other, both come from a broken home, neither is loved by their parents, the difference is just form.

Qin Li suddenly became uneasy, if she were a normal woman who could give birth, then she could give birth to many children for him and organize a warm family. But she...

This is a kind of panic that has never existed before, and the shadow of being unable to bear children suddenly enveloped her, making her a little out of breath, even if Sun Yi forced her to have children at the beginning, she could never have such panic. What's she -- what's she gonna do?

Yan Sen saw her face gray, but also thought that his words frightened her, convenient way, "Forget it, the boat to the bridge naturally straight, we do not mention this annoying topic." Where else would you like to hang out? I'll go with you."