Third watch

"Teacher, where is my brother?" Wang Xiaoming stood outside the classroom with his schoolbag on his back and asked the teacher who was mopping the floor.

The young teacher was a little surprised: "Huh? Aren't they playing in the corridor? Are they on the playground?"

The teachers in the kindergarten have to clean up after school, and the children whose parents do not come to pick them up in time usually wait in the corridor or play in the playground.

"How many" are they?

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "Then I'll go and have a look."

Wang Xiaoming's younger brother, Wang Xiaohua, is two years younger than him. Wang Xiaoming also attended the kindergarten next to this primary school, and many teachers still recognize him.

Wang Xiaoming didn't look for it in the playground, but turned to the back of a relatively remote kindergarten, where there was only a flower garden and an old stone slide.

But there are also people in the cold palace.

Wang Xiaoming heard his younger brother's screams from a distance.

"Go away!" Wang Xiaohua yelled.

A round-headed little boy wiped his nose: "Wang Xiaohua, why don't you wear a skirt to school?"

"I'm a man!" Wang Xiaohua screamed.

The boys surrounding him laughed loudly.

"You are obviously a girl, and there are flowers in girls' names." A skinny boy said insightfully.

"I'm not!" Wang Xiaohua wanted to cry, but he knew that these people would become even more arrogant when they cried.

"You always play with girls." Immediately someone attacked again: "You still have long hair"

Wang Xiaohua blushed with anger: "They won't play with you! You shit in your pants! Girls hate you!"

Wang Xiaoming, who was watching not far away: "..."

Although Wang Xiaohua looks delicate and a bit... squeamish, but the meanness when she gets angry is still quite impressive.

Wang Xiaoming looked at it for a while, then quietly walked away with his schoolbag on his back.

Wang Xiaohua soon paid the price for her shitty remarks, and the children's self-esteem is also great, but when they were huddling together, their class teacher appeared like heaven.

The first thing Wang Xiaohua did after being rescued was to smooth her hair, and then hugged the teacher's thigh and pretended to cry aggrievedly.

The teacher was also very worried that the child was injured in a fight, so after checking it, he promised him that he would deduct a few little red flowers from hooligans tomorrow.

Wang Xiaoming was waiting at the door with his schoolbag on his back, and Wang Xiaohua soon appeared dragging his own small schoolbag.

"Brother!" Wang Xiaohua was a little excited.

Wang Xiaoming bent down to take his younger brother's schoolbag: "How is it?"

"Each person buckles two little red flowers!" Wang Xiaohua put her arms around Wang Xiaoming's neck: "You asked the teacher to save me, right?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled and patted his younger brother's head, half leading him and half dragging him home.

Wang Zhengzhong was at his busiest time at work, Li Mingyue also had to go to work, and Wang Dazhuang didn't know where his mind had wandered off. Most of the time, only the two younger brothers depended on each other.

Wang Xiaohua couldn't play with ordinary boys, Wang Xiaoming was very worried.

If he was still in kindergarten, he could somewhat protect his younger brother, but now that he is in elementary school, it will take another two years for Xiaohua to go to elementary school.

It's not that he can't fight for his younger brother, but nowadays children don't become honest after being beaten once. Wang Xiaoming thinks that peaceful means are safer.

"Aren't you willing to play with them?" Wang Xiaoming asked his brother.

"They bullied me." Wang Xiaohua sued those little ruffians almost every day.

"I won't bully you if I become a friend." Can you turn an enemy into a friend and let Xiaohua bring some candy to post?

"I don't like to play with them." Wang Xiaohua was disgusted: "They are so dirty."

Wang Xiaoming: "...they are boys..."

"I'm a boy too!" Wang Xiaohua yelled, "But I don't pee in the garden! They pushed me just now! My clothes and hair are dirty!"

Wang Xiaoming patted Wang Xiaohua's head worriedly: "Brother will wash your hair tonight."

I don't know if it's because Li Mingyue watched too many house fighting TV series when she was pregnant with her second child, which made Wang Xiaohua a sensitive child by nature.

She has a delicate mind, likes to act like a baby, and is also smug.

Most of the little boys at this age shave their heads, but Wang Xiaohua is the only one who refuses to let the barber shave his head with electric scissors, because he thinks it looks ugly.

It was even more exaggerated after I went to elementary school. The first thing I do when I get up every day is to match the clothes.

This makes Wang Xiaoming so worried.

Wang Xiaohua was in the third grade, and the story of being a sissy was spread to the fifth grade Wang Xiaoming.

However, rumors behind the scenes are rumors, and no one dares to say that about Wang Xiaohua in person—Wang Xiaohua usually has a good temper, but as long as anyone dares to call his mother or laugh at his name, he will never stop killing people. The son is really cute.

Even the teacher didn't dare to call him by his full name. Once he did, the little resentful eyes would follow you like a shadow for days.

In this world, there are only two people called Wang Xiaohua, the name Wang Xiaohua won't make him rebound, one is Wang Xiaoming and the other is Wang Dazhuang.

Even if her parents called her, Wang Xiaohua would lose her temper.

Apart from this, Wang Xiaohua is excellent both in character and learning, and like his brother Wang Xiaoming, he doesn't need to worry about his parents.

But in fact, Wang Xiaoming felt that this squeamish younger brother was actually more of a man than anyone else in some respects.

"Little Treasure!" A girl with twin ponytails called out to him.

Wang Xiaohua turned her head.

"You should go home with me." The girl glanced at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaohua said: "Why? I'll go back with my brother. Your house is not on the way."

The girl hesitated to speak, her face flushed suddenly, and she ran away.

Wang Xiaoming: "...what's wrong?"

Wang Xiaohua held her brother's hand: "She watches too much TV, she thinks her boyfriend must go home with his girlfriend."

Wang Xiaoming's heart was turbulent, but his face didn't show it: "Why do I remember that when school first started, your girlfriend was a girl with short hair? What's her name... What Lu?"

"Wang Lu." Wang Xiaohua said, "We broke up."

A child in the third grade of elementary school changes two girlfriends in one semester?Is this reasonable?

Wang Xiaoming tried to be persuasive: "Xiaobao, boys must be specific."

Wang Xiaohua said: "I am very dedicated, I only have one girlfriend."

As she said that, Wang Xiaohua shook Wang Xiaoming's hand, showing her small white teeth: "Brother, shall I introduce you to a girlfriend?"

Wang Xiaoming: "...No, the third grade girl..."

"There are also fifth graders." Wang Xiaohua said, "That captain of yours...has very long hair, and she's No. 1 in the singing competition? I know her."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Wang Xiaohua has been prosperous since she was a child. According to his words, he doesn't bother to deal with those immature boys. The boys ignore him, but he has girls who support him.

The only thing that makes Wang Xiaohua feel that her life is rough is not the same-sex relationship, but his name.

The name Xiaohua caused Wang Xiaohua to suffer from sex discrimination since he was a child. When he was a little older and knew that his name could be changed, he pestered his parents to change it.

Wang Zhengzhong told him solemnly: "You and your brother's names are both given by grandpa, I want to go to grandpa instead."

So Wang Xiaohua jumped to Wang Dazhuang's room and onto Wang Dazhuang's bed, which shocked Wang Dazhuang.

"Xiao Bao, take it easy, your brother just fell asleep."

"Is brother alright?" As soon as she saw Wang Xiaoming, Wang Xiaohua didn't worry about her name anymore, she wanted to squeeze into the quilt and lie down with Wang Xiaoming, but was dragged out by Wang Dazhuang.

"He still has a fever, so I can't let you sleep with him." Wang Dazhuang hugged Wang Xiaohua in his arms: "Brother will sleep with grandpa tonight."

Wang Xiaohua also poked her head to look at Wang Xiaoming: "Is brother sick again?"

Wang Dazhuang touched him: "It's not sick, it's shock."

Wang Xiaohua blinked her eyes.

Wang Dazhuang let out a sigh of relief: "Today Xiao Ming rushed to the white tiger and bumped into a ghost after school."

"Where is it?" Wang Xiaohua was a little curious: "My brother didn't tell me."

He can't see ghosts, but he knows that both his brother and grandpa can see them.

"How could Dabao tell you?" Wang Dazhuang laughed, "Where did you go, Dabao took you and walked very fast?"

Wang Xiaohua let out an ah.

He thought that Wang Xiaoming was rushing to cross the road.

Wang Dazhuang patted his ass: "It's okay, your mother just watched it, and the fever has subsided a little, grandpa will go out tonight, and brother will go to school with you tomorrow."

Wang Xiaohua and Wang Dazhuang hesitated for a while before they remembered their original purpose.

"Grandpa, change my name." Wang Xiaohua acted like a baby to Wang Dazhuang.

Of course Wang Dazhuang knew that the little grandson was very dissatisfied with the name.

"You can't change the name randomly." Wang Dazhuang gave Wang Xiaohua a science popularization: "The name carries destiny. A good name can help you, and a bad name can defeat you. You are my grandson, of course I gave you the best."

Wang Xiaohua said: "I don't want the best, can you give me a better one? I don't like being called Xiaohua."

In fact, Wang Xiaohua thinks that her family's names are a bit earthy, but who is Wang Dazhuang the most authoritative?

Wang Dazhuang thought for a while: "How about Wang Xiaogang? Before you were born, I made a list of names, and the two are the most suitable for you."

"Wang Xiaogang can do it too." Wang Xiaohua thinks this is more masculine.

"Grandpa will analyze it for you first, and then you can nod." Wang Dazhuang was happy: "These two names are different. They are called Xiaohua, and girls like to be with you. If you are called Xiaogang, boys like you." .Which would you prefer?"

Wang Xiaohua: "..."

"Don't say grandpa doesn't love you." Wang Dazhuang especially liked to see his grandson struggling.

Wang Xiaohua weighed the pros and cons, and finally surrendered: "Xiaohua is Xiaohua." It's more important to be a girl.

"Then you change it for brother." Wang Xiaohua was very concerned about her brother: "Even brother can't find a girlfriend."

Wang Dazhuang said: "For Dabao, there are things more important than his girlfriend."

Wang Xiaohua said, "What's the matter?"

"Save your life." Wang Dazhuang finally became serious: "Dabao is not in good health, he'd better stay in a bright place, so that he can be safe for the rest of his life."

Wang Xiaohua didn't quite understand, but he knew that grandpa would not lie to him.

"That will not change." Wang Xiaohua said, "I will help my brother find a girlfriend in the future."

It's a pity that before Wang Xiaohua could find a suitable candidate for her sister-in-law, the Wang family underwent major changes.

"Going abroad?" Wang Xiaoming frowned.

Wang Zhengzhong sat upright and hummed.

Li Mingyue said softly: "What your father means is that we all go out together. The wages over there are high and the environment is good..."

"You go." Wang Dazhuang said, "I will stay here."

"Dad." Wang Zhengzhong also frowned, "I can't leave you alone."

Wang Zhengzhong received traditional education since he was a child, and he said that he could not do anything to leave his old father alone in the country—and his mother died a long time ago. An old man was left alone, and he couldn't bear it in his heart without others pointing him out.

"Who says I'm alone?" Wang Dazhuang was delighted: "Dabao is staying too."

Wang Xiaoming immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I will stay with grandpa."

Wang Xiaoming is a typical otaku personality. He didn't go abroad until he was in high school. Not to mention the language, he had to change his living habits. When he thought of him, he felt troublesome.

Wang Xiaohua immediately looked at her grandfather expectantly.

Wang Dazhuang coughed: "Only Dabao can't leave."

Wang Xiaohua's expression changed immediately.

"I'm not going either!" Wang Xiaohua screamed, "I'm with my brother and grandpa!"

Li Mingyue was very sad - at this time, her two sons were unwilling to follow their parents!

Wang Zhengzhong was in a dilemma. He could not force Wang Dazhuang to leave. The old man had lived in China all his life, and it was not so easy to leave his homeland.

As for Wang Xiaoming... Although Wang Zhengzhong thought it was strange, but Wang Xiaoming had a lot of problems since he was a child, and doctors often couldn't help him. Most of them were fixed by Wang Dazhuang.

Of course, Wang Dazhuang felt that it would be best for his grandsons to stay, but if even Wang Xiaohua didn't leave, then Li Mingyue would probably be depressed in the United States.

In the end, the whole family became involved in Wang Xiaohua's ideological work.

But Wang Xiaohua was so angry that she refused to go to school and refused to listen to persuasion. She locked herself in the room and went on a hunger strike. Even Wang Dazhuang couldn't go in.

Li Mingyue wiped away tears: "Xiao Ming, please persuade your brother."

Wang Xiaoming sighed and coaxed Wang Xiaohua to open the door.

Wang Xiaohua grew up with him, the two brothers went to school together and went home together, and slept in the same room at night. Wang Xiaohua probably felt that her brother also had the right to use the room, so she finally opened a gap and let Wang Xiaoming squeeze in.

Probably only Wang Xiaoming knew how to deal with Wang Xiaohua in the whole family, and he convinced the red-eyed Wang Xiaohua with just a few words.

Li Mingyue felt that she had failed too much as a mother, so she secretly asked Wang Xiaoming how to coax her younger brother before boarding the plane.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Don't you have to have an English name when you arrive in the United States? Xiaohua has long wanted to change her name."

"What else?" Li Mingyue thought it made sense.

Wang Xiaoming coughed twice: "I just said that there are many girls of different races in foreign countries."

Li Mingyue: "..."

Wang Xiaohua, no, after King Louis arrived in the United States, he was like a fish in water. He had girlfriends of all skin colors, and once he had a black girlfriend. They kissed goodbye at night at the door of the house. Li Mingyue looked out the window from a distance, only Seeing a mouthful of white teeth, I was almost scared out of my mind, and called Wang Xiaoming overnight: "Mom can't control your brother anymore, you must find a Chinese girl in China, as long as you don't speak English, the eyes and hair are the same. Hey, everything else is up to you, our family is not the one who hates the poor and loves the rich..."

The author has something to say: Fanwai!

I probably looked around, and the opinions of Jixiang and Sangenke were about half and half. Is there really a foundation? There are not many people who want to read new articles.

I also know my own faults, the writing is not long, and the patience is not enough.Every time it is about 30, I start to feel anxious and want to end it.

Many people say that you can continue to write, and I know orz myself. As long as I have a long time, I can't help but fly, and I always want to start a new article.

But I have thought about the ending every time, and I will never end it randomly if I don’t want to write it on a whim. Every time I end it, I think the story can end here, so I will finish it.

My thinking may be relatively old-fashioned, and I always like that kind of ending, but many people may think that I just confessed, got together, and haven't made love. Harmony little angels, don't you know yet!

I said a bunch of nonsense again ==

Let's write the sequel next, and I will probably write Jixiang first, because it has been over for a long time, and the freshness has returned.I'm not fast, but I won't cheat, please wait patiently, the milk will be there, and the bread will also be 3