He Dingxi suffered this punch without hiding, and then his elbow waved to He Anbei's face. While He Anbei was stunned by his elbow, he pressed him on the ground.

He Dingxi wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Really? Then I don't mind owed you more."

He Anbei was so thin that there was only one bone shelf, how could it be He Dingxi's opponent. Right now, he was suppressed by He Dingxi unilaterally, and he could only clamorize in his mouth: "He Dingxi, I m, I want you to pay the price!"

He Dingxi sneered, reached out and patted He Anbei's face, and said in his ear: "I'm waiting."

Chapter 30

Seeing that the two brothers were going to move again, and not far away, the sound of heavy objects came, and a thick stack of thick RMB shot steadily in He Anbei's ear.

He Dingxi's fist was stuck on the half, and the words in the mouth of He Anbei were blocked back to his throat.

"Dingxi, let go of your brother." Zhao Rongrong didn't know when to come behind his brother. Her face was pale like a piece of paper, her eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and she never saw too lively before.

Zhao Rongrong looked down at He Anbei on the ground, his eyes were paranoid for a long time. After a while, she talked: "Anbei, hold the money, go right away."

"It's so good that it is so good, let me have so effort." He Anbei pushed He Dingxi away and stood up. He leaned over and picked up the money, walked in front of Zhao Rongrong, and tilted his head and roughly.

Although this number cannot make him satisfied, chatting is better than nothing. He raised a cigarette in front of Zhao Rongrong, sucked a big bite, saying vaguely: "Today, go,"

He Dingxi stood in the same place and looked at Zhao Rongrong, without saying a word.

He remembered the most difficult years, Zhao Rongrong had a serious illness. He Jun is an intellectual, and his income is very limited. Fortunately, He Dingxi took the drama day and night, and could save some money to remove his brother.

He Dingxi gave Zhao Rongrong to heal the disease. In a blink of an eye, the saving money entered He Anbei's pocket.

The money is gone, but the disease is still cured. The young He Dingxi can only continue to work day and night. Good movies and bad movies are performed together, as long as the price is high enough.

He Anbei seemed to guess what He Dingxi was thinking. He took out a red and bright banknotes in front of He Dingxi's eyes and said, "Dingxi, this is given to me, you can't control it. "

Speaking of him, he vomited a cigarette ring towards He Dingxi, and slowly walked out of the house.

Ning Yan finally understood that He Anbei could not only get money today. At this time, he came back to make trouble, but he was to congratulate Dingxi for disgusting.

After He Anbei left, there was no one in the living room for a long time. Just as He Yirou was preparing for some active atmosphere, He Dingxi suddenly said, "Mom, do you have always carried me money for him these years."

Zhao Rongrong stayed in place without speaking. He Jun took a step forward, and seemed to want to explain something: "Dingxi ..."

"Okay, I know." He Dingxi waved a little tiredly and turned upstairs.

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Ning Yan followed the steps to the third floor.

The third floor is the attic of He Dingxi's family. Now it is used as a storage room by Zhao Rongrong, which is full of things that are not lost and unfortunate.

"You're here." He Dingxi saw Ning Ning pushed in and looked up and greeted him: "Do you want to play this?"

He Dingxi didn't know where to go out of an old -fashioned game console, and he sat on the ground alone. Although this game console has been a long time, it can be seen very new and has not played a few times.

Because He Anbei came to make a trouble at home, He Dingxi decided to return to S City tomorrow. He originally wanted to sort out some of the records that had been collected in the past, and did not expect to take out the game console in a pile of chicken scattered dogs.

He Dingxi remembers that the machine was given to him in the same group during his birthday. But when he was a child, he was busy running in various crews and did not really play a few times.

Ning Yan raised his legs and passed the old textbooks, and came to He Dingxi to sit down. He looked at the screen and asked, "What are you playing?"

He Dingxi pulled out another handle from the debris and stuffed it into Ningyu's hands: "Try it."

It was a racing game of more than ten years ago, which was all the rage. In addition to going to school as a child, Ning Yan's daily amateur activities were practicing the car, and there was no chance to play these things.

So the two people without childhood squeezed together in this narrow space and played old video games with great interest.

He Dingwang stared at the screen intently. After a few rounds, he suddenly said: "It's embarrassing to let you see these messy things in the New Year."

"It's not a big deal, I'm quite curious, why do you have such a mixed brother." Ning Ye operated cleverly, and the kart on the screen perfectly turned a continuous turn: "I heard that he almost sold congratulatory Yi Rou? "

He Dingxi's car has been behind Ning Ye, but he still chased. He Ding's west side added a nitrogen bomb without expression, and the crooked kart driving on the track suddenly burst out.

He Dingxi said: "In fact, at the beginning, Huo Dao saw He Anbei."

The brothers He Anbei and He Dingxi looked like a pink and jade, like a doll on the year, and were very pleasing.

He Jun taught in colleges and universities, and there were some ways in his hands. In addition, Zhao Rongrong had a dream in the entertainment industry since he was a child, but he could only pin his hopes on the brothers. Therefore, He Anbei and He Dingxi began to shoot various advertisements before shooting photography dramas.

When Huo Qiangqiang gave the film cast, he was indeed a brother He Anbei at first glance.

In fact, the warm atmosphere felt at the He Dingxi's family these days was only available in recent years. When Zhao Rongrong was young, he was a very strong mother. It can be said that it is different. Perhaps a serious illness made Zhao Rongrong see a lot, and maybe He Dingxi's achievements made her very satisfied. In short, Zhao Rongrong's personality gradually calmed down in his later years.