Overwintering method of lilac

The weather turned cold before he knew it, Runsheng's feet were completely healed, and several children were promoted to the fifth grade together.

Ma Gan'er envied Yu Qing's bicycle, and pestered his father for one.Bicycles are big items. Buying a bicycle requires not only money, but also a ticket.And because it was a valuable thing at that time, even if you bought it, if you were not careful when parking it, it would be easy to lose it.In the end, his father He took a compromise method - although the bicycle was brought in, it looked like a newly unearthed cultural relic from the outside.

Mo Gan'er isn't too happy, but a crappy car is better than nothing.Master Zhang of the sheet metal workshop lived next door to the old He's family, so he really couldn't see it, so he helped repair the stick. The senior technicians of Factory 176 have extraordinary skills.Although the Maganer's car was still broken, in today's terms, it was very hard-core - all important bearing points have been reinforced, the tires have been replaced with thicker and wider ones, and it is no problem to carry [-] catties of rice on the back seat.

In order to comfort Ma Gan'er, several friends also contributed a lot of "accessories".Yu Qing took out a large pile of red plastic tape at home, and wrapped it tightly around the car from the inside to the outside; Er Pang got an apple-sized headlight from somewhere, and used A wire was tied to the rear of the bicycle—it was equipped with a large battery, and it was as bright as a flashlight at night; Runsheng gave Ma Ganer a strange small battery box.The box is embedded in the middle of the handlebar, and the iron piece is connected to the brake. As long as the handlebar is squeezed, there will be a piercing scream, which can be heard all over the yard.

Ma Gan'er rode this punk bicycle that no one had ever seen before, and swaggered through the city with Erpang on his back. On the first day of school, he received countless envious or stunned looks, which completely overwhelmed Yu Qing's limelight, and became an adult from then on. It was a wonder of Hongyuan Elementary School.

A few children go to school by bicycle every day, so they can no longer take shortcuts as before.Although the main road is a little far away, it is always safe.They mingled with the bicycle flow of adults going to work in the morning, and they felt that they were considered young adults.

There are not only a few of them who have bicycles in the school, and everyone is familiar with them once they come and go.Once people get acquainted, they will gather together, and they can often say a few words if the relationship is good or not.In addition, there are only a few roads where bicycles can be used. A group of people ride bicycles in a hurry, and there are always some roads that go together.

Yu Qing and the others walked together, and they inevitably led them to discover the New World—such as those game halls and billiard rooms hidden near the school.

There are no such things near the Lilac Courtyard, so the children find it quite novel.For a while, it became their hangout after school.

Er Pang and Ma Gan'er are obsessed with game consoles, Er Mao is obsessed with the billiards case next door.

Playing billiards is often two people together.If Yu Qing didn't accompany him, Er Mao would have to play with the companions from the pool hall.Because he is a novice, after a round, he can't even hit a few shots, so every time he has to drag Yu Qing over to accompany him.

It seems that Yu Qing is naturally difficult to be addicted to anything.Billiards is a lot of fun. He enjoys playing it, but he doesn't think about it when he doesn't play it.Runsheng is completely different from him in this respect.Yu Qing even felt that Er Mao's obsession with billiards was different from Er Fatty's obsession with playing games - he was purely out of stubbornness, an obsession to understand this thing thoroughly.

If a person is as smart and paranoid as Runsheng, it is difficult to fail in anything.Anyway, it didn't take long, and Yu Qing couldn't fight with him anymore.Quite a few people took Yu Qing's place and came to play with Runsheng in turn, which was a bit like a martial arts master's fight.

As for Yu Qing, when he wasn't playing, he would borrow a small stool from the boss and do his homework on the flower bed outside the pool hall.Guessing that it was almost time, I called Shang Runsheng to go home together.

The owner of the billiards hall didn't care about this matter, anyway, it was just a small stool, not to mention Yu Qing would also play here.And at that time, most of the customers came to play casually, and their technical level was very limited.Runsheng played better and better, and gradually even surpassed the accompanying players here.He was here, unknowingly became a little signboard for attracting customers.So sometimes when Yu Qing called Runsheng to go home, the boss had to sincerely persuade him to stay.

Of course it can't be kept, because Yu Qing can't go home too late, and Runsheng wants to be with him.The only time I managed to keep him was that something went wrong.

Runsheng was in very good condition that day, winning several adults in a row.Because he played smoothly, he never got off the table.The boss said he could play another game for free because he watched a wonderful game.Runsheng naturally asked Yu Qing who finished his homework to play with him.

Yu Qing hadn't played with Runsheng for a while, and she was a little stiff after holding the pen for a long time, so she didn't play very well in that round.Runsheng always looked like he was too good to play with others, but his level of playing with Yu Qing would become much worse for no reason.Yu Qing guessed that this was the same reason why masters don't play chess with stinky chess baskets - because the more they play, the more stinky they will become.

Next to him was a man who looked like a middle school student, smoking a cigarette, and kept saying that Yu Qing played badly, so he insisted on coming up to guide Yu Qing in playing.Instructing and instructing, he took the cue away from Yu Qing's hands, and wanted to play against Runsheng by himself.

The onlookers booed and said: He is a master, playing with him is a must.

Hanging pole is not really hanging pole. In the slang of the pool hall, it means gambling.

Runsheng grimaced, put down the cue, and said that he stopped playing and it was time to go home.Unexpectedly, the other party patted the table and said that he looked down on him, and he insisted on playing a game with him today, betting ten yuan.

Runsheng ignored him, and pulled Yu Qing to leave. He didn't want to be grabbed by the arm.Runsheng struggled a few times without breaking away, turned around and slapped the opponent's ear directly.

Clap your ears with your palms inside, this is the trick Grandpa Zhao taught before.Runsheng also used it on Bao Liang.This trick looks inconspicuous, but it is actually very fierce.With the right strength, it can directly perforate the human eardrum.

The other party finally let go of his hand and covered his ears in a daze for a long time.

Runsheng scolded in a low voice: Crazy.

In a place like this, making trouble is always troublesome.Yu Qing hurriedly dragged him out, but happened to run into a group of people coming in from outside the door.

Yu Qing just glanced at it and felt bad.It's those people with narrow eyes.The person who had been slapped by Runsheng before immediately yelled confidently: Brother Xi, don't let that kid go!

It's been a long time since I saw you, and I saw that there was no student at all.With a cigarette in his mouth, Chong Runsheng narrowed his narrow eyes.The flat head behind him rushed to Runsheng and said: Fuck, I searched for Xia Tian, ​​so it turns out that your kid is here.

Runsheng didn't speak.

A group of people surrounded Yu Qing and Runsheng.Slender eyes looked at Runsheng: It's quite ruthless, and he can use knives in fights.He took a puff of cigarette at Runsheng.Just stab someone and run away, huh?

Runsheng raised his head: You guys are the ones to do it first.

Slender eyes took a puff of smoke at him: Don't talk, it's useless, I have to abolish you today...

As he spoke, he picked up Runsheng's collar.

That's how the fight started.

Runsheng is usually gentle and gentle, but he seems crazy when he moves his hands.A group of half-grown children quickly formed a melee.

The boss brought people to stop him, and it took a lot of effort to drag Runsheng out of the besieging crowd.Doing business is all about harmony and wealth.Although there are all kinds of people who come to the billiard hall, the owner only wants to make money and doesn't want to cause trouble.

Threatened by calling the police, Xiyan'er put down his harsh words to destroy Runsheng, and left with his group.

Yu Qing didn't know if this was an innocent disaster, because although he was pushed to the side by Runsheng at the beginning, he still got punched a few times in a daze.Fortunately, the boss and others rushed over to stop him, so he didn't suffer more.

And half of Runsheng's face was completely swollen, and blood flowed down from the forehead - the next inch was the temple.Slender Eyes really made a killing.

Runsheng silently reached out and wiped the blood from his forehead, and rubbed it between his fingers.Yu Qing looked at him, suddenly terrified - not for herself, but for Runsheng.

Er Fatty and Ma Gan'er were still playing games next door, Yu Qing knew that he should call them, it would be embarrassing to have more people on the road.But Runsheng refused.He climbed onto Yu Qing's back seat and said that you just need to ride quickly.

They were silent all the way back.It wasn't until he was about to enter the courtyard that Runsheng said in a low voice: I'd better take the knife.

Yu Qing didn't know how to comfort him, just about to say something, the car lights illuminated them.

A tall man with gray hair got out of the car and walked up to them: What's wrong?

Runsheng raised his head and was stunned.

The man's facial outline was almost like Runsheng's, and he frowned: Got into a fight?

Runsheng seemed to have shrunk a little.He shook his head and whispered: No, I have never fought.It was a bicycle fall.Dad, are you back?