A look at the south of the city

Gu Wan saw that Fu Nan bought another bunch of snacks for his younger brother, and couldn't help but put up her sister's airs, and taught her younger brother a lesson, even scolding Fu Nan:

"Xiao Mo, what did my sister tell you? You can't let Xiao Nan buy things for you. If you want anything, tell my sister, I'll buy it for you... and Xiao Nan, you don't buy things for him. Children love to eat sugar, and if they eat it, they will develop tooth decay."

Fu Nan unwrapped the toy for the child with a calm face, putting it in the left ear and out the right ear, completely ignoring it.

Half of Gu Wan's usual pocket money is used to buy food and play for his younger brother, and he dotes on others to no end. Now when it comes to others, he has no strength at all.

Gu Wan may also remember what she was like in normal times, so she turned her head to look for the root cause, wiped the chocolate sauce off the child's mouth, and looked helplessly at her younger brother with big eyes full of smiles:

"Hey, what should I say about you?... Don't smile at me... Forget it, let's not be an example, eat less sugar, remember?"

The child was completely sure that his sister had nothing to do with him, he rubbed back and forth in his arms, and took out the small book that was praised by the teacher, with immature handwriting written on it:

I have a good sister who takes me to play every day and gives me change.

There is also Brother Xiaonan, he tells me stories, buys delicious food and play, and stays with me all the time. I like Brother Xiaonan and sister the most.

It was stamped with a small red flower, and the pinyin made Gu Wan laugh, and took out a pair of experience guidance from someone who had experienced it:

"Singing, you have to write it like this... and Brother Xiaonan, you write it like this..."

The child listened seriously, suddenly Funan walked to the side and pointed to the TV:

"Gu Wan, it's five o'clock."

Gu Wan's concentration is much stronger now than when she was a child, and she still teaches her younger brother to write seriously:

"I'm busy being a good sister, you go and see."

Fu Nan went out, turned on the TV, turned up the volume, and the theme song drifted in.

Gu Wan couldn't help but look up:

"Brother Nan, did you do it on purpose?"

Fu Nan looked innocent:

"I just opened this channel. But you're busy..."

Gu Wan gritted her teeth, and finally surrendered, and told her younger brother before running:

"Xiao Mo, wait for my sister to come back and continue teaching you how to write..."

The child nodded, and continued to pick up the pen to draw on the paper. The elder sister said this every time, and then forgot it. In the end, it was the elder brother who came to play with him.

Sure enough, Funan walked over after a while, and smiled when he saw the paper on which the child was writing and drawing.He picked up the pen and looked at Gu Mo:

"Xiao Mo, let me teach you how to write, okay?"

Gu Wan's handwriting is in cursive script, so chic and elegant that no one can understand it.

Fu Nan's handwriting has been practiced, and it has begun to take shape. The piles of posts are not practiced for nothing.

The child can't hold the pen steadily, so he needs Fu Nan to teach him from time to time.

Gu Mo wrote very slowly. Fortunately, those who teach are serious, and those who learn are also serious, so the days passed by like this.

When Gu Mo was eight years old, there were already little girls stuffing small notes into their hands.

Gu Wan sighed, when she grew up so big, those boys would at most just dare to whine around, blushing when they said a few words, the kids now are really different from those back then.

Fu Nan is one level higher than Gu Wan, every time he came to look for Gu Wan, a bunch of girls would gather around and watch secretly shyly.

Gu Wan felt that this could satisfy her own vanity, and by the way, it could also drive away the peach blossoms around her, so every time she saw Fu Nan, she felt better, so she didn't care about her little brother. Shun mouth shake off clean.

Fu Nan couldn't help but want to laugh, what does such an older child know.

In the end, he was still a little worried. Gu Mo grew up watching him grow up. Just after the midterm exam, the school left early, and the two stopped by to pick up the children together.

After going there, Fu Nan realized that the children now are really different from before. Gu Mo is full of small gifts, all kinds of things.

Gu Mo said thank you very politely, and after accepting it, he turned around and put it on the small table beside him. The children were chasing and playing around noisily, and Gu Mo continued to write quietly.

Fu Nan was a little surprised, what the hell was this kid doing.Gu Wan responded with no surprise:

"These little girls gave them away every day, and Xiao Mo took them and put them on the table. Everyone was worried that the teacher would see them. Before school, the teacher would tidy up the classroom and ask who owned these gadgets, and the children took them back by themselves."

Gu Wan nodded in satisfaction:

"My little Mo, this is like his sister and me. He is so popular wherever he goes. Hey, I once saw a little boy give something to my brother. Isn't it just a small book? Why are you blushing? I really don’t understand the kids of today.”

Fu Nan originally thought it was quite interesting, but when he heard the latter paragraph, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.In a blink of an eye, Gu Mo came out, and seeing that it was his sister who came to pick him up today, he smiled brightly:

"Sister, I scored 2 points in math today, the little production teacher gave me a little red flower, and I also got the sprint No.[-]..."

Gu Wan smiled happily, took her younger brother's hand and walked home:

"My Xiaomo is the best. Your sister and I are good at handwork, right? If you behave well in the future, I will do it for you. What shall we do next time? How about the little lantern?..."

Gu Mo's face was full of joy, when he suddenly saw Fu Nan next to him, he was stunned:

"Brother Xiaonan... why are you here?"

Fu Nan smiled, and handed over the gift he specially bought after school:

"Stop by to see you, are you still used to it in school?"

Gu Mo's big eyes blinked and blinked, but he didn't rush forward like he did when he was a child. For some reason, Fu Nan felt a little disappointed. He felt that the child had indeed grown up. Seeing Gu Mo smiled at him:

"The classmates in the school are very good, and I like the school very much."

For some reason, Fu Nan remembered the presents that Gu Mo was holding in his arms just now.

like school,

Also like the gift giver at school.

Back at Gu's house, the family was busy preparing meals, Fu Nan and Gu Wan were doing their homework, and Gu Mo was also working hard on the questions.

Gu Wan couldn't sit still. After finishing her homework, she dropped her pen and ran away.

Gu Mo sat alone at the desk, and the desks of the siblings were in stark contrast. Gu Wan said that she was a messed up woman, so don't take these trivial things to heart, after all, there are more important things to do.

On Gu Mo's desk, the things on it are neatly stacked, picture albums, homework books, meticulous.

A thick Xinhua dictionary has been worn out.

You don't need to teach him to write anymore.

Funan was a little disappointed, but also a little relieved.He heated up a glass of milk and handed it to Gu Mo. Gu Mo suddenly sat up straight and covered Ben with his hands:

"Brother Nan, what's the matter?"

Fu Nan put down the milk, patted Gu Mo's head, and smiled:

"Drink while it's hot."

Fu Nan turned around and left. There was actually nothing on the table. The moment he lowered his head to put the milk, a small book came into his eyes. A few lines of small script were written on the title page, and there was a Chinese character on the signature.

At this age, it is rare to write such words.

And Gu Mo's flushed face.

For the first time in his life, 15-year-old Fu Nan vented his anger for no reason, thinking that such a beautiful lowercase script is very eye-catching.