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The little boy Feng Meng returned home full of ambitions, thinking that he must impress Deng Fengxiao in the next exam. His little face drooped only when his mother asked for a report card. He forgot that there is still a difficulty ahead of him. He has.

When I got home, the room was already filled with the smell of rice. Seeing Dad Deng walking towards me with a smile on his face, Deng Fengxiao resigned to his fate and took out the report card and handed it to him.

He is now completely used to Dad Deng's weird behavior, and he doesn't make any fuss anymore.Dad Deng got the report card, and seeing the scores on it, it was still a perfect score as always, he couldn't keep his mouth shut from laughing.

Yelling to announce the good news to Mother Deng who was cooking in the kitchen, Deng Fengxiao helplessly watched Father Deng yelling like a child, feeling amused in his heart.

I entered the room and closed the windows. It is now late autumn, and the dusk at the end of autumn always comes quickly, because it was still bright outside when I just finished school, but now it is already dark when I look outside.

Putting down his schoolbag, Deng Fengxiao saw that the bookcase in the room was already full of books. He had read a lot of books intentionally or unintentionally in the past few years. thinner.

After not studying for such a long time, no matter how familiar the knowledge is, I will forget it. What's more, I used to be the type who didn't study hard. I don't have any advanced knowledge in my mind now, that is, the elementary school exams are still too late. You don't need to use much brains to cope with it. If you really don't study and take the exam, you will definitely be full of red lanterns, so you still have to study hard.

Deng Fengxiao sighed, there is really a long way to go, when will this study be the end?

Feng Meng came over while eating, and seeing that Deng Fengxiao hadn't finished his meal, he knew that he was early, so he said that he would come back later, Deng's mother smiled and said: "Why Xiaomeng is so out of touch today, it will take a while What are you doing, sit here and eat some more, and Feng Xiao will finish eating in a while."

Deng Fengxiao nodded quickly, and Feng Meng heard Deng's mother tell him to sit down and eat together. Although he was very greedy for such delicious food, he touched his bulging belly and said regretfully: "No , Auntie, I’m already full at home, I’ll just sit down and wait a while.”

Mother Deng has already considered Feng Meng as half a son, knowing that when he says he has enough to eat, he is really full, so she doesn't force her.

Deng Fengxiao didn't know what Feng Meng was looking for him for, so he quickly pulled the little leftover rice in the bowl into his mouth, and said: "I'm full." He signaled Feng Meng to follow him into the room.

In the room, Deng Fengxiao was asking Feng Meng the purpose of coming, Feng Meng hemmed and hawed out his purpose, and even blushed after speaking.

Feng Meng said that in the next month, he hoped that Deng Fengxiao could help him review and supervise him a lot, otherwise he would not know how much time he could spend on study in this month.

Although Feng Meng said that when he was ridiculed by Deng Fengxiao after school, he wanted to catch up with his academic performance by himself, but when he got home and thought about it carefully, he was distracted a lot during class, and he really listened very little. With Deng Fengxiao's help, he would definitely fail the exam.

So he thought for a long time and finally decided to have the cheek to ask Deng Fengxiao to help him with tutoring for a month.

Deng Fengxiao was very surprised when he heard that Feng Meng came to let him help him with tutoring, but he didn't show it on his face. He thought about what he said in the afternoon, and it probably worked, and sighed that such a simple way of provoking generals It all works, this little fat man is really not good at it.

It seems that there will be a way to deal with his learning attitude of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days in the future. Looking at the blushing Fa Xiao in front of him, he knows that if he laughs, he will definitely make the other party angry. Will not allow myself to help.

So it's better to be serious, so Deng Fengxiao said seriously: "Are you sure you want me to help you with tutoring? I remember that you couldn't stand me asking you to study before, and you were lazy, why now?"

Mentioning this, Deng Fengxiao felt that Feng Meng's whole body was instantly enveloped by a layer of gray air.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Although he wanted to tease him a little, why did the atmosphere become so heavy, this Feng Meng must not cry for him.

"Feng Xiao, look..." Feng Meng brought his ear to Deng Fengxiao's eyes.

What are you looking at, isn't it just ears? Wait a minute, it looks like red ears, isn't it?

"Your ears..."

"Well, it was screwed out by my mother. It was all because of you. Our grades were similar in the past. Who knows how you did it. I have been doing so well in the exams for the past few years. My mother always told me that I didn't know what to do. Often mixed with corporal punishment."

Feng Meng was very angry when he mentioned this, and looked at Deng Fengxiao accusingly, accusing him of crimes.

"Hahaha." Deng Fengxiao finally couldn't help laughing, because now Feng Meng's image is so strange, it's okay if he doesn't let himself see it, and he won't notice it, but when he said it, Deng Fengxiao's attention was all It's on that ear. Compared with the other one, it's really red. Well, it seems that Aunt Wang is working hard.

"You're still laughing." Feng Meng was so angry that he would rush towards Deng Fengxiao if he couldn't help it.

Why didn't he realize that this person was so indebted before: "Tell me, whether to help or not."

"I definitely want to help, but you have to be able to bear the hardships, otherwise, if you follow your previous study attitude in twos and threes, you will definitely not be able to get good grades. Also, during this period, the study plan arrangement or something, You have to listen to me."

Deng Fengxiao said his request, but he hoped that Feng Meng would persevere and be admitted to a key middle school in City B like him.

"Well, I got it, by the way, I just went upstairs and called Ji Feng over, and we will study together in the future, so I won't feel bored."

Just now, because Feng Meng came to Deng Fengxiao by himself and said it was embarrassing, he first went upstairs to find Yang Jifeng. He wanted to increase his courage. It is always good to have someone by his side. Who knew that after going up, Yang Jifeng didn't eat After the meal, after listening to him, he said that he would come down after eating in a while.

"What?" This kid really likes to make trouble for himself. Although he used to review with Yang Jifeng after class, but at that time because of necessity, the three of them had been together for nearly four years after all. If he said he didn't want to , I don't know what that child thinks, maybe he will be hated by others, so what's going on now.

He originally thought that this time Feng Meng came to find him in private, even if he didn't tell Yang Jifeng, it wouldn't be considered that he was targeting him. At that time, he could say that he was afraid of Feng Meng's embarrassment and kept silent. But luckily, he was knocked out by Feng Meng's words just now.

"Feng Xiao, the monsoon is coming." Mother Deng's voice came from outside the door.

Well, if you talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, and you won't even give yourself a chance to talk about Feng Meng. Since you can't talk about him now, you can only discipline him in your future studies.

Feng Meng was originally happy that Yang Jifeng came to keep him company, but for some reason, a chill came over him, so cold that he wanted to shiver, he glanced at the window of the room, it was closed, so he tightened it Thinking about my own clothes, I guess I'm wearing too thin. It seems that I have to add another dress tomorrow.

After Yang Jifeng greeted Deng Ma, he entered Deng Fengxiao's room. It was not the first time he came to Deng Fengxiao's room, but every time he came, he had a strange feeling, as if he had entered the best friend of a girl who had never left the court in ancient times. Same.

This is not to say that Deng Fengxiao's room is arranged like a girl's room, on the contrary, every decoration and furniture in it clearly shows that there is a full-bodied child living in it.

For example, there are remote control car toys on the table, footballs and basketballs under the table, and various toy guns hanging on the wall, etc. Yang Jifeng looked at these and really didn't know his absurd feeling. How the hell did it come about. (Why, I think everyone should know, hee hee.)

"Jifeng, just now I discussed with Feng Xiao that we will study here at night from now on, do you have any questions?" Feng Meng hoped that Yang Jifeng would not speak out against it, and it would be more lively with one more person.

If Deng Fengxiao knew why Feng Meng called Yang Jifeng to come, he would definitely knock on his head and ask him whether he came to study or to play.

"No problem, starting tonight? But I didn't take anything, I have to go home to get books." Yang Jifeng said.

"No, no, tonight is our last free night. In order not to leave any regrets, let's have a good night." Feng Meng said this boldly.

Deng Fengxiao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. He had never seen him study so hard, and he was more active than anyone else when he was playing.When Deng Fengxiao saw Yang Jifeng looking at him, he said, "Okay, people first taste bitterness and then sweetness, so I will let you taste the taste of sweetness first and then bitterness. Remember to tell me later whether the taste is good or not."

When Feng Meng heard Deng Fengxiao's words, he agreed to play tonight, so he didn't care what he said, as long as he could play, he happily pulled the two of them and asked what they wanted to play.

Deng Fengxiao thought for a while and said, "Why don't you play poker instead of the ones you used to play." Seeing Feng Meng frowning when he heard him talking about playing poker, he quickly added.

"Then what are you playing?" Yang Jifeng asked.

"A few days ago, I accidentally saw three people playing poker, so I went up to have a look, and found that it was not any kind of poker we had played before, but a new game called 'Fighting the Landlords' , let me tell you about its rules, let’s play and see, if it’s not good, change to another way of playing, okay?”

"kindness."

Seeing that the two agreed, Deng Fengxiao talked about the rules of "Fighting Landlords". Feng Meng was confused, but Yang Jifeng figured out something. Seeing the situation, Deng Fengxiao said: "The rules are over." , let’s play first, and I will tell you what I don’t understand in the process of playing.”

So the first round began. In order to express clearly, Deng Fengxiao said that he was the landlord in this round, and then played his cards. Finally, after two rounds of playing, both Feng Meng and Yang Jifeng had fully mastered the skills and played It's much easier to get up.

Feng Meng felt that the person who invented this poker game was really clever, so he asked Feng Xiao where he saw it, and he could go there more when he had free time in the future, maybe someday he would meet someone else A new way to play.

Yang Jifeng was not as fascinated as Feng Meng. He felt boring after playing a few rounds. He had never liked poker because he thought it was too low-level. It's really a waste of time.

But seeing that there was no boredom on Deng Fengxiao's face, Yang Jifeng thought that Deng Fengxiao must like it, so he couldn't show an annoying look, so he quickly focused on the cards in his hand.

In fact, little friend Yang has misunderstood. Deng Fengxiao has nothing to like or dislike about poker games such as Fighting the Landlord. It’s just that he hasn’t played it for a long time from his previous life, so he really misses it when he starts playing it. Naturally, there will be nothing The color of boredom is revealed.

So the three of them kept playing like this until it was time to go home, and after agreeing with each other on the study time for tomorrow night, Feng Meng and Yang Jifeng went home respectively.

The author has something to say: Don’t laugh at the fight against landlords in this chapter, I really can’t think of other poker games played by three people, please forgive me, bow

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Now it is deep winter, and it has snowed a long time ago. The old snow on the ground that has not had time to melt is covered by a new layer of snow. Looking around, it feels like the world is covered with snow. The scenery is extremely beautiful, so people know that When the snow melts, the air will be extremely cold, and when the wind blows, the wind will hurt the face like a knife, but in order to appreciate the beautiful snow scene, they feel that the pain is nothing up.

Deng Fengxiao wiped the heat from the window, and he could clearly see the white snow outside. He guessed that it might have snowed again last night. Fortunately, the home already has heating, otherwise it would be like the previous two years. A stove, it really can't keep warm.

He is really afraid of the cold, Mother Deng also knows, so every winter, she takes out the two thickest quilts in the house for Deng Fengxiao to cover him, and then fills him with a warm water bottle to keep him warm, just make do Live the winter.

This year, the city implements a new policy. Basically, every house in this community has installed heating. Although it costs a little more every month, compared with being able to keep warm in winter, Deng Fengxiao still feels it is worth it.

Besides, the current Ms. Wang saw her son going to the opposite door of Ms. Deng’s house with a book every day after the holiday. She couldn’t close her mouth with a smile. She thought that her son’s good behavior must be due to her usual strictness. due to.

Originally, she thought that her son's grades had been much better than before, and the reason why she made so many mistakes with the son of the opposite family should be due to her own aptitude, but now she doesn't think so.

When did my bastard take the initiative to study after class? This time, the initiative may be because of the "corporal punishment" that he would come after every exam and the subtle influence of the opposite boy Deng.

Mother Wang thought carefully: If she really keeps studying like this, maybe her son's next exam result will really surprise her. Besides, the next exam will be the exam for entering junior high school. If it is good, I will definitely eat vegetarian for a few days.

Mother Wang is looking forward to it now. She has decided that if her son really does what she wants in the next exam, she will give him a big reward, but if not, hehe, then don't blame her for increasing the "corporal punishment".

Feng Meng didn't know that his hard work was not only seen by his mother, but also remembered in his heart. Now he just stared at Deng Fengxiao in front of him, wondering if this person would torture him again and let him be tortured every night. After doing so many questions, he still said that the method of question sea tactics is the most suitable for him.

Deng Fengxiao felt Feng Meng's resentment, yes, he was torturing him on purpose, besides, this is also a way to improve his study, so he resolutely ignored the other party's eyes and continued his study.

It is rare for Yang Jifeng to see Deng Fengxiao's childish side, and he feels really cute, but it's a pity that his cuteness is only shown in front of Feng Meng, and he is really a little bit jealous. Can Deng Fengxiao pay attention like Feng Meng?

He sneaked a glance at Deng Fengxiao who was very happy because he succeeded in training Feng Meng, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Seeing that Deng Fengxiao was ignoring him, Feng Meng had no choice but to speak up, but he was afraid of being laughed at. After all, he took the initiative to ask others to help him. If he couldn't persist, it would be so embarrassing.

He remembered that Feng Xiao was very loyal a long time ago, but now he has become more and more vicious, hum.Why is Mao the only one suffering?

Feng Meng looked at Yang Jifeng, and found that he didn't look up at all, he just focused on the book in front of him, and didn't have the slightest perception of his resentment. Looking at Deng Fengxiao, he didn't even look up. He looked at the top of Deng Fengxiao's head. , I can't help but feel miserable with nothing to say but tears.

He sniffed, so he could only focus on the exercises in front of him, trying to finish them as soon as possible.

The surging breath in the room slowly calmed down, and when the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to 8 o'clock, someone knocked on the door.

"Feng Xiao, it's mother." Mother Deng's kind voice sounded.

Deng Fengxiao opened the door and saw his mother carrying a fruit plate. After entering, Deng's mother smiled and said to the child who was studying hard: "Eat some fruit and rest for a while. You can’t keep studying without rest.”

Mama Deng spoke from her heart. Ever since her son's grades improved by leaps and bounds, all she saw was his son studying. She also told her son a few times to let him go out and play more when he has time. Don't be old. Shut yourself in the room.

Her son is still active at this age. Looking at so many children in this community, except for Yang Jifeng who doesn't like going out very much like her own son, she has never seen any other children who are like her own son. .

Even Feng Meng who is in the room now, although he doesn’t know the reason these days, he will continue to study like this, but that’s just these few days, other times when he should play, he doesn’t care at all. Did not fall.

Even though the grades are not as outstanding as her son's, from the perspective of temperament, Feng Meng's performance is more like that of this age group. If this is the case, she would rather her son's grades are not so good, but a little more lively.

Alas, if others know what I think, they must say that I don't know how to cherish blessings, and I am not happy to have such a good son.

Deng Ma put down the fruit plate and saw that the three children had put down the books in their hands. She nodded in satisfaction, and then left the room, saving herself from being here and making them feel uncomfortable.

Feng Meng was not willing to learn anymore, and put down the pen when he saw something to eat without saying a word. Deng Fengxiao saw the hand that had already reached out to the plate, and thought helplessly: If this kid Feng Meng eats the right food Half of his enthusiasm is used for learning, how can his learning be so ups and downs.

He picked up an apple and handed it to Yang Jifeng beside him. Yang Jifeng was stunned for a moment, and then took it. There are not many kinds of fruits in winter, but apples are still very popular. Yang Jifeng took a bite, and it was crunchy. ,sweet.

"By the way, Feng Xiao, tomorrow is Saturday, let's go out and play." Feng Meng said while eating an apple.

Is there a week left for the holiday? Really, it hasn't been long yet, this kid Feng Meng just wants to have fun, and he doesn't know how long this night's tutoring can last.

"Tomorrow? Not tomorrow. My mother said that I have to go back to grandma's house tomorrow. It seems that there is something wrong." Deng Fengxiao said.

Since he had something to do, he simply ignored it. Anyway, even if he told him to study, he might not be able to really do what he said.

"Really? Where's Jifeng?" Feng Meng turned to Yang Jifeng and looked at him expectantly. Although he was treated indifferently, he was still a friend who had been with him for a few years. It was better than those outside who occasionally hang out with him. Feel better.

"I still need to read books tomorrow, so I won't play." Yang Jifeng was not interested in the usual pediatric games, but when he knew that Deng Fengxiao was not going, he naturally became even less interested.

"Oh." Feng Meng continued to eat apples in disappointment, thinking that he really didn't understand, what's so good about studying, that both Deng Fengxiao and Yang Jifeng love studying so much, since these two people don't play with him, then he has to Think about who you should go to play with tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Deng Fengxiao followed his parents to go to his grandma's house. Deng Fengxiao's grandma lived in a village near the urban area, so he had to catch the early bus to go. If it was said that grandma's house could only leave her as an old man, because grandpa He passed away many years ago, and his father was an only son.

So when Deng's father moved to the urban area because of work, he once asked his grandma to move in with him, but Grandma Deng flatly refused, saying that he was already a person with half a foot in the coffin. Things are not for her.

Living in the village is pretty good, and the folks in the village will help with everything. The most important thing is that the family still has land. Although most of it has been contracted to others, there is still a little left to grow vegetables, old lady I also thought that my son and daughter-in-law lived in the city.

The vegetables in the city are all grown with various unnatural fertilizers. I don’t know if the nutrients are lost, and I don’t know if eating them is harmful to the body, so the old man grows all kinds of vegetables every year. , Every now and then, I will call my daughter-in-law to come back to pick up some.

Today they brought their whole family back, and I don't know what the important thing is, but Deng Fengxiao hasn't seen his grandma for a long time, and he also likes going back to his hometown this time.

After riding for more than an hour, Deng Fengxiao arrived at the entrance of the village. He walked quickly towards the direction he was familiar with. When he reached the door of his house, the door was unlocked. Chickens are there foraging.

When they heard someone push the door, they were probably frightened, and they all flapped their wings and ran around.

"Grandma." Deng Fengxiao yelled as he walked into the house.

Deng's father and Deng's mother also followed closely, but before the old man was reached, a black and thin child ran out. He looked at the stranger in front of him timidly, and replied in a low voice: "Grandma is not at home, are you uncle?"

Who is this kid? Why is he called father and uncle?Deng Fengxiao was puzzled and looked at Father Deng.

Deng's father also had an inexplicable expression on his face, and he didn't even know him.

"Grandma said you should sit in the room and wait for a while when you come, she will be back in a while." The black and thin boy continued.

So Deng Fengxiao followed his parents into the house with doubts. There was already a fire in the house. After seeing it, Deng Fengxiao quickly moved a small bench to occupy a seat, put his hands on top of the fire to warm up, and drank. It was really too much. cold.

Deng's father and Deng's mother couldn't help laughing when they saw their boy's anxious look, and each went to get a stool and sat down. The boy saw that Deng Fengxiao's family was gathered around the fire, and he stood by the door for a while, It seemed as if he was wondering whether he should go there or not.

It was a cold day, the room was warmer except for the fire, other places were still very cold, so the boy couldn't help rubbing his hands after standing for a while.

When Father Deng saw it, he quickly asked the boy to sit down, and the boy was probably really cold, so he moved to the side of the three of them.

Just when Dad Deng was about to ask who he was, his mother came back. When Deng Fengxiao saw that grandma was back, he went forward happily and said coquettishly, "Grandma, why did you go out in such a cold day? You see that your room is so cold, why don't you go back with us."

When Father Deng heard this, he nodded quickly, expressing his agreement with his son's point of view. He has always wanted to take his mother to live in the city.

When Grandma Deng heard her grandson's words, she first glanced at the nodding Father Deng, then patted Deng Fengxiao's head and said with a smile: "Grandma, I'm not as afraid of the cold as you monkey child, besides, I'm in good health, old man, but I don't want to light a fire." You can also survive the winter, if you don’t have a baby at home, maybe you won’t be born this year until you come during the Chinese New Year.”

"By the way, Feng Xiao, sit here with your cousin for a while." After speaking, he called Deng's father and Deng's mother to the back room. Deng Fengxiao guessed that it was related to the boy in front of him.

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After Deng's father, Deng's mother, and grandma all went in, only Deng Fengxiao and the little boy were left sitting there dryly. Deng Fengxiao felt uncomfortable, thinking that he was old anyway, so he had to find a topic first. froze.

"What's your name?" Deng Fengxiao asked.

The boy sitting next to him didn't seem to expect that Deng Fengxiao would talk to him, he was startled, and replied humbly: "My name is Deng Qilin."

Is your surname Deng?Deng Fengxiao thought deeply, but there are quite a few people surnamed Deng in this village, so it doesn't explain anything.

Then he asked some questions that he thought were not too sensitive. In the end, he really didn't know what to ask. Deng Fengxiao wondered what grandma was saying to his parents. Why didn't he come out after such a long time? Can't stop the scene.

Seeing Deng Fengxiao's silence, the boy scratched his fingers at a loss, wondering if it was because he was too bored that the other party didn't want to talk to him anymore.

A feeling of embarrassment floated between the two, Deng Fengxiao lamented in his heart: Sure enough, this kind of job of coaxing children is not suitable for him.

After a while, grandma and the others finally came out, Deng Fengxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing Deng's father and mother looked at Deng Qilin affectionately, thinking: No way.

Although Deng Fengxiao looked at his parents wrongly, he asked the same words as himself, and did not inquire about Deng Qilin in depth. He knew that this child should be a poor person.

The family sat by the fire and chatted for a while. Although most of Deng Qilin didn't speak, he probably relaxed after seeing that everyone didn't hate him, so the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Grandma saw that it was almost noon, so she took out the dishes prepared at home, and ordered Deng's father to kill a chicken, and stew the chicken to eat today. When Deng Fengxiao heard it, his mouth was hungry before the meal was cooked. The stewed chicken is very good, especially the chicken is domesticated, which is not as good as the hormone-filled chicken that I usually eat at home.

The meat was delicious, and the stewed chicken soup was even more wonderful, so he urged his father to go quickly with his eyes. When Deng's father saw it, he couldn't help sighing, why did he raise such a son.

Thinking about it, he had to listen to his mother's words, so he resigned himself to his fate and got up and went outside to do some exercise: catching chickens.

If you say that catching chickens is a technical job, chickens don't just sit quietly and wait for you to catch them. They are very sensitive. When you go to catch them, they will immediately flap their wings and run around. Very heroically, he came to your side to peck you.

Deng's father also caught chickens before, and the scene was really spectacular. If there were dogs, it could really be described as chickens flying and dogs jumping, so Deng Fengxiao took Deng Qilin, who had just watched their father and son talking and laughing, with a lonely expression on his face, to the door to see Deng. Dad catches the chicken.

Deng's mother was happy to see these two boys and her husband's jokes, and went to the kitchen alone to help Grandma Deng prepare the prelude to cooking.

Finally, after another flurry of jumping around, Dad Deng came in with a chicken feather on his head. Seeing the children laughing at him, he came to his senses after a while, stretched out his hand, and took out a chicken feather.

He laughed and scolded: "You bastard, just watch Lao Tzu's jokes, but hurry up and take out the knife. This is hard to catch."

"Yes, yes, but it was really hard for you to catch a chicken." Deng Fengxiao said tut-tsk, and immediately slipped away to the kitchen to get a knife for fear that his father would whip him.

"This kid runs fast, but Qilin, uncle, I only catch chickens like this today. I was very skilled before." Father Deng saw Deng Qilin standing at the door who had been staring at him, afraid that his image would be destroyed Yes, quickly remedy it.

"En." Deng Qilin smiled shyly after hearing this. It's been a long time since I felt this kind of feeling.

"Okay, Dad, you can tell how you were before by looking at your appearance today, don't lie to the honest man." Deng Fengxiao who came out with a knife heard his father's excuse, and laughed.

"What, brat, did you expose your dad like this?" Dad Deng scolded angrily.

"Oh, I'm doing this for your own good. In the future, you will surely kill all the chickens in grandma's house. If you say this this time, what should you do next time?" Deng Fengxiao hurriedly remedied.

"Well, that's true." Dad Deng looked at the remaining chickens, thinking that his mother would definitely have to raise chickens in the coming year.

Seeing that his crisis was over, Deng Fengxiao urged: "Father, hurry up and kill the chicken, grandma and the others are waiting."

"It's you who waits." Dad Deng knew that this kid likes to eat the chicken here, so he moved his hands after speaking.

Deng Fengxiao didn't want to watch the bloody scene, so he said to Deng Qilin, "Let's stop standing here, it's very cold."

Hearing this, Deng Qilin followed Deng Fengxiao into the room, and the two of them were left in the room again. In order to avoid the embarrassing situation just now, Deng Fengxiao turned on the TV, and a little sound would be good.

After his rebirth, he didn't watch TV very much. Except for the occasional news, he didn't want to get involved in TV dramas, anime and the like. I've seen everything I should see at my age, and there's nothing unusual about it.

The child's eyes were fixed on the TV after it was turned on, maybe he didn't know how to get along with him, the fire in the furnace was burning slowly, Deng Fengxiao looked at the red charcoal burning inside, the fire shone Very warm on the face.

After a while, Deng's father came in, carrying the chicken into the kitchen. After a lot of work, Deng Fengxiao finally ate his favorite chicken.

After the meal, Deng's father found an opportunity to call Deng Fengxiao elsewhere and said: "Fengxiao, from now on Qilin will live with us, you just treat him as your younger brother, there is nothing you don't like, right?"

Dad Deng asked this because he thought that there was only one child like Feng Xiao in his family who was pampered or cherished all the time. Now that there is another child in the family, it is bound to not be the same as before. I only spoiled him alone, afraid that Deng Fengxiao would not like it, so he asked in advance.

"What's there to be unhappy about? By the way, Dad, what is the relationship between him and us?" Deng Fengxiao is already an adult, and with adult thinking, he will definitely not complain to his family because of this, let alone Will resent Deng Qilin.

In his opinion, that was a poor child, otherwise he would look malnourished, of course he also wanted to know his reason, otherwise he wondered if he would say anything taboo to make that child sad words come.

"That child is..." Dad Deng pondered for a moment, thinking that it would be better to tell his son. Although his son said he didn't mind having another person in the family, that was just his current feeling. After all, no one had stayed at home before. Tell this child, even if there is any dissatisfaction in the future, he will be considerate.

It turned out that grandma had a good sister when she was young, because the good sister married far away, and the communication at that time was not as developed as it is now, so after grandma got married, the two gradually lost contact.

Until one day a month ago, she received a call from the hospital. After her grandma rushed away, she recognized her sister whom she had not seen for many years. They hugged each other and cried for a long time. I found her only after inquiring.

She said that she has been diagnosed with end-stage gastric cancer for a long time, and she has endured the pain until now. She knows that her own body should be exhausted. Both her son and daughter-in-law were involved in a car accident a few years ago. No, the only thing she can't let go of is her young grandson.

She originally wanted to entrust it to other relatives, but those relatives changed their expressions after hearing what she said. Although they did not refuse in person, the old man could see that even if they took their grandson over, they would not treat him kindly in the future After thinking about it, the old man found that there was no one around him that he could trust with peace of mind.

I couldn't help the old tears, I felt very sorry for my son, until I found out the old photos and saw the young grandma on it, she wanted to try it. When she was young, this sister was very kind, but people's hearts really couldn't match It is still unknown whether Mosuo has changed over the years.

But now she really has no other choice but to try, so she asked someone to inquire in the village where she lived before she got married. After many inquiries, she finally found the address of her grandma.

The grandma felt a lot of emotion when she heard it. She didn't expect that she would be in the hospital when she saw her again. She comforted the old sister. She met her grandson and saw a shy and introverted child. She knew that the old sister was pulling the child to grow up. It must have been a bad time.

This child must have suffered a lot. Life without parents must be difficult. In addition, even his only relative has cancer and is about to leave him.

Grandma Deng lovingly touched the child's head and told the old sister to rest assured that she would take good care of her grandson. Hearing Grandma Deng's assurance, the old man felt as if he had taken a reassurance. Not so tense.

So in the next few days, Grandma Deng took care of the old sister's bedside until one night, the old man lost his breath and passed away peacefully.

After finishing the funeral, Grandma Deng knew that the only pain