Medicine Dao Wanhua

On weekends, Song Dongxu came again, which is no surprise at Fang's house, every week he would come to find Fang Chen at Fang's house, and then take Fang Chen out (in fact, Fang Chen took him out).

But Fang Chen didn't want to go out today. Although the content of the textbook he got was childish, it was very simple. It was quite interesting to read, and it could help him recognize the current simplified characters.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen, look at what I brought you!" Song Dongxu and Xia Yunxue greeted each other, knowing that Fang Chen was in his own room, he hurried in with his things.

Fang Chen didn't raise his head, and continued to look at the Chinese textbook in his hand, but he was willing to answer Song Dongxu: "Eat or play, what else can you bring besides these?"

"You're not right this time—although I brought something to eat," Song Dongxu put the things in his hand in front of Fang Chen, "Look, what is this?"

The gift wrapped in colored paper and tied with ribbons happened to be placed on Fang Chen's book, so he had to turn his eyes to it.

"What?" Fang Chen picked it up, the weight of his hand made him startled: "Book?"

"How do you know? It hasn't been opened yet." Song Dongxu said with a fuss.

"This size, this thickness, what is it if it's not a book?" Fang Chen waved his hand, which was a heavy gift for him.

"Since you guessed it, I won't keep it secret, open it and have a look?"

Fang Chen was taken aback again: "For me?"

"Of course, I bought it specially for you. Take a look quickly, you will definitely like it." Song Dongxu urged, since he bought this, he has been thinking about what will happen to Fang Chen after receiving the gift The expression must be very happy.

Seeing him so excited, Fang Chen couldn't help being more curious about the gift in his hand, "Since it's for me, why did you wrap it like this?" Pink paper with butterfly prints doesn't seem like a boy would like it, right? ?

"This one," Song Dongxu scratched his face embarrassingly, "I said I was giving it away, and the people in the bookstore wrapped it up for me, as if they thought I was giving it to a girl."

Hearing this, Fang Chen really wanted to roll his eyes, "It must be something you did or said that made people misunderstand."

Song Dongxu could only reply with a smirk. When he bought the book and left, he heard the people in that bookstore lamenting why children nowadays don't study hard and have to fall in love early.

Fortunately, he looks older in appearance, otherwise he would not just be talked about behind his back, but preached in person.

"Don't worry about this, just take it apart and have a look."

Fang Chen unwrapped the wrapping paper, revealing the book cover inside.

""Up and Down 5000 Years"?"

On the red cover is a full-body image of an emperor, and there are ancient tripods and oracle bone inscriptions on the side. Fang Chen can guess without opening it that this should be a history book.

Song Dongxu nodded: "Didn't you read "Old Tang Book" last time? I saw that you like history, so I bought this one specially - I originally wanted to buy you the set of 24 histories, but I didn't have enough money "The pocket money given by his adults is quite a lot, but the money to buy a complete set of 24 Histories is really too much. Although you can buy a copy, Song Dongxu just thinks that a copy is not suitable as a gift, so he chose this one. "Up and Down 5000 Years".

"How? Do you like it?"

The book in his hand was brand new and tidy, the paper was smooth and bright, with a faint scent of ink, it looked like a high-end printed matter, and it must be very valuable.

The corner of the mouth curled up, and a smile appeared naturally: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Fang Chen rejected Song Dongxu so much before, and it was only because Fang Chen had a bad impression of Song Dongxu when they met for the first time, but Song Dongxu has always been very enthusiastic, and he was not moved by Fang Chen's cold face at all. , and would always bring Fang Chen a lot of things, ranging from candies to toys, whatever he thought was good, would bring Fang Chen. To be honest, although they were just children’s stuff, they were all Song Dongxu’s wishes. Chen didn't say anything, but she kept it in her heart, and gradually changed her view of Song Dongxu.

Perhaps, their relationship can still be harmonious.

"Wait, I have something for you too." Fang Chen left the place and opened the cabinet, seemingly looking for something, but actually took it out of his purse.

"What is it?" Hearing that Fang Chen had also prepared a gift for him, Song Dongxu was extremely excited, poking his head behind Fang Chen.

"Take it well."

Song Dongxu looked at Fang Chen's outstretched palm and there was a small object lying quietly in his heart. It was an exquisite jade ornament worn with a red string. The snow-white jade was carved into a flute the size of a little finger. A little knot.The most wonderful thing is that such a small flute is hollow inside, so it can be played to produce sound.

"This, for me?" Song Dongxu was rarely at a loss. After Fang Chen nodded, he carefully took the jade flute, which was only an inch long, and hung it around his neck, "I will keep it well." But he thought in his heart, Maybe he should listen to the adults and enroll in an interest class to learn something special?

"It was made for me by my adoptive father when I was young. If you don't keep it safe, break it or lose it, don't come to me." Fang Chen returned to his original place and opened the gift book " Up and down 5000 years", first glanced at the catalog, and then began to look through the detailed content inside.

Song Dongxu now also knows that Fang Chen is not the real child of the Fang family, and he is even more precious when he hears that it was given by his adoptive father, "I promise I won't lose or damage it."

Fang Chen glanced at him and smiled broadly: "It's good that you know."

Song Dongxu couldn't put it down looking at the jade flute, and even tried to blow it. Unfortunately, he had never learned how to play it, so he didn't play it at all. After a long while, he felt boring and turned his attention back to Fang Chen.

"Xiaochen, don't keep reading and ignoring me, why don't we go out to play? I heard that there are many wild fruits on the mountain that can be picked."

Fang Chen didn't raise his head: "At this time, the wild fruit must not be ripe yet, and I won't be able to pick anything if I go there, and I don't plan to go out today. If you want to go, you can find someone else to go with you."

"If you don't go, what's the point of me looking for other people! Xiaochen, don't read the book, let's go play, don't you like those flowers and plants, let's pick some more? Or find out if there are any pheasant nests? Rabbit nests are also fine." Ah!" Every time Song Dongxu goes up the mountain with Fang Chen, there will be some unexpected gains, so he is more enthusiastic about letting Fang Chen go out together.

"I want to read a book today, so I won't go." Fang Chen doesn't need to collect herbs recently, so he is not so keen on going up the mountain. As for the exercise, he can do it at home today.

Song Dongxu talked for a long time but didn't move Fang Chen to go out, and wanted to accompany Fang Chen, so he finally stayed, holding Fang Chen's textbook and flipping through it boringly.

"Xiaochen, is it fun to go to school?"

"It doesn't feel like school just started, and school is not for fun."

"Although it's not for fun, if you don't like it, you can't concentrate on class, right?"

"It's okay, Feng Jie and Er Niu are in the same class as me, and there are usually people talking to and going to and from school together." Fang Chen opened a new page and replied casually.

"They're with you too? Then I'll come to your school too, okay?" Song Dongxu, nine years old, is now in the third grade of primary school. Ever since he knew that Fang Chen was going to study in the primary school in Hedong Village, he had been thinking about it. Also come here to study.

Although it sounded like a child's angry words, just wanting to go to class with acquainted friends, but Song Dongxu said it too seriously, Fang Chen also heard something, he finally put down the book, looked at Song Dongxu: "Why? , are you not used to it at school?"

"No, I just don't want to go." Song Dongxu lay down on the table in distress.

"What happened?" Now that he had decided to get along well with the other party, Fang Chen showed the patience he had used to listen to his fellow disciples in the valley, and was ready to understand Song Dongxu's distress.

"Maybe every transfer student has this kind of trouble. They always feel that they can't get in." This is why Song Dongxu has been alone recently, and even comes to Fang Chen every holiday. He can always feel the tension in the class. The classmates are not so enthusiastic about him, everyone already has their own small circle, it is difficult for an outsider to blend in.

Song Dongxu has only been studying in Qinghe Elementary School for half a month. As a transfer student, there is always some estrangement. Although everyone has gotten to know each other recently and has been able to play together, but if you say that you really don’t have any best friends, they are just ordinary classmates.In particular, the teachers at the school always take special care of Song Dongxu, especially Song Dongxu spends a lot of money, and whether he usually wears it well, it seems that his family's conditions are poor, and the classmates in the class also have some discussions in private, so it is not so with this new classmate. It's hot.

Don't think that because they are young, they don't think about these things. In fact, their thoughts are no less than those of adults.

Others eat and play with you, turn their backs and say you are bad, Song Dongxu is not stupid, after a few times, he will not be willing to be taken advantage of again.

They're not Fang Chen, so there's no need for him to carefully please them. If they can't play, they can't play. He doesn't care.

After getting a general understanding of the reason, Fang Chen can't intervene: "You have to tell the adults yourself about this matter, and you need their consent, but I personally think that studying in Qinghe Primary School is better for you. The conditions there are not as good as those in village primary schools. It's much better." If it wasn't too far away, and the tuition fees would be much more expensive, and there were other daily expenses, Fang Chen would prefer to go to Qinghe Primary School.