After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

Although the younger brother is not good-looking, but this does not affect Xiao Jiang Xueheng went to observe the younger brother for three consecutive months.

The baby will fully open within three months, and the facial features will gradually become beautiful. Little Jiang Xueheng saw his younger brother become white and tender as if by magic, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Little Jiang Ning, who was three months old, wouldn't spit at his brother when he saw him now. After all, they are old acquaintances.

In order to be able to observe his younger brother well, Xiao Jiang Xueheng borrowed a camera from his father, took a few photos of his younger brother every month, and put them together after three months, so that he could see clearly The obvious change to the younger brother.

"Auntie, here are my brother's photos within three months, here you are." Xiao Jiang Xueheng put a small stack of photos on the table and said to Jiang's mother.

"Oh? It turns out that Xiao Heng took so many photos, can Auntie take a look?"

Jiang's mother and Cheng's mother have gone back to their hometown. After a while, Jiang's mother will come out to help take care of the children, so now it is Jiang's mother who is at home to take care of the children.

Jiang's mother is holding little Jiang Ning and is very interested in the photos.

"Okay, this is my brother's photo. Auntie, you can take a look at it." Xiao Jiang Xueheng has always been interested in the little glutinous rice dumpling in Jiang's mother's arms. She had never dared to hug her brother before, but now she wants to try to hug her brother. up.

"Auntie, let me hug my brother, you go to see the photo." Xiao Jiang Xueheng stretched out his hand to the little glutinous rice dumpling and said.

"Huh? Do you want to hug your younger brother?" Jiang's mother was very surprised, because she asked Xiao Jiang Xueheng to hug her before, but the latter refused. This is the first time he has offered to hug Xiao Jiang Ning.

"Yes." Xiao Jiang Xueheng said, "This way you can take a look at the photos slowly."

"Then trouble Xiaoheng." Jiang's mother gave her son to Xiaojiang Xueheng to hold her, and then taught him how to hold her.

Xiao Jiang Xueheng is very smart, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it.

Little Jiang Ning saw that the person who hugged him was replaced by his elder brother, his round eyes looked at Xiao Jiang Xueheng very curiously, his little hands were not honest in the blanket, they moved around, scratching the fluff in the blanket for a while, and scratching for a while. own clothes.

It's not fun, it's boring.

Little Jiang Ning yawned, narrowed his eyes, and was going to sleep.

So Xiao Jiang Xueheng stared at his brother with big eyes, you look at me and I look at you.

Little Jiang Ning yawned again to show respect.

Xiao Jiang Xueheng said: "I know you are sleepy, sleep when you are sleepy, with your mother next to me, I will not abduct you home."

Little Jiang Ning: "..." Forget it, forget it, this brother can't move.

Jiang's mother at the side heard Xiao Jiang Xueheng's words, looked sideways at the two little ones and said with a smile: "When Ning Ning sleeps, he should sing or tell stories to coax him."

Xiao Jiang Xueheng's first reaction was: "Is it so troublesome?"

"Well, my brother is a little squeamish. Isn't that Ningning?" Jiang's mother smiled and stretched out her hand to touch her son's smooth face, and said with a smile.

Little Jiang Ning is only a three-month-old child, he doesn't know anything.

"Singing too?" Little Jiang Xueheng frowned, he didn't know how to sing, "Can I tell my brother a story?"

"Of course." Mother Jiang smiled.

"Auntie, please give me a hug for my younger brother. I'll be back later." Xiao Jiang Xueheng handed the small glutinous rice dumpling to Mother Jiang, and then ran towards home.

Jiang's mother watched Xiao Jiang Xueheng run fast, and shouted behind him to slow down.

Not long after, Xiao Jiang Xueheng came back with one more thing in his hand.

Mother Jiang was curious, "What is this?"

Xiao Jiang Xueheng held a book in both hands and held it in front of Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother was shocked when she saw the big "Mathematician's Story" written on it.

"Xiaoheng, did you... did you take the wrong book?" Although Jiang's mother was confirming, she was actually sure that Xiaojiang Xueheng had taken the wrong book.

"No, auntie, didn't you say that my brother can tell stories to coax him when he sleeps? I just use it to tell him stories." Xiao Jiang Xueheng said solemnly.

Jiang's mother looked down at her cute and cute son, she couldn't bear it, he was only a three-month-old child.

"Xiao Heng, Auntie thinks my brother..."

Before Mama Jiang finished speaking, Xiao Jiang Xueheng hugged his brother from Mama Jiang's arms, sat down and let him lie on his lap, spread the book on the table, "Brother, I will tell you a story Sleep." Then he said to Jiang's mother, "Auntie, you can continue to look at the photos. Or you can go back and rest, and I will just watch my brother."

Mother Jiang: "..."

Jiang's mother laughed dryly: "No need, just look at the photos, auntie."

"Okay." Xiao Jiang Xueheng looked down at little Jiang Ning, then put his eyes on the book, and read it as if he was studying in school, "Hamilton is a famous Irish mathematician and physicist. Invented quaternions in 1843, one of the most important discoveries in pure mathematics of the nineteenth century. On this..."

Jiang's mother was happy when she heard it, and looked at the photos while holding back a smile.

As for Xiao Jiang Xueheng's main audience, Xiao Jiang Ning was at a loss. He didn't understand why his mother didn't sing to him, and he couldn't understand what this brother was saying at all.

I miss my mother's gentle voice.

Little Jiang Ning didn't have time to cry once, and soon, as if hypnotized, she slowly closed her eyes in the Hamilton story and fell asleep.

And Xiao Jiang Xueheng didn't know that his younger brother fell asleep at all, he read very hard, after reading Hamilton's story, he read the next one, and it was only when Jiang's mother reminded him that his younger brother was asleep.

My brother fell asleep, but what does it matter if he is studying?Xiao Jiang Xueheng lowered her voice and continued to study.

After one time, Xiao Jiang Xueheng seemed to have found some fun. On weekends, he would read stories about mathematicians to his younger brother to put him to bed.

Little Jiang Ning was completely numb. He didn't need half of his brother to read, he had already fallen asleep.

Xiao Jiang Xueheng let out a wow, my brother is so good!

Mother Jiang, who sees through and doesn't tell the truth, covered her mouth and snickered, and took pictures of this scene with Father Jiang's camera.

A year passed in a flash, and Xiao Jiang Ning celebrated his first birthday.

Little Jiang Ning was wearing the new clothes her mother bought, sitting on a chair and turning her little jiojio, her eyes were round and full of energy.

"Mom." Little Jiang Ning has already mastered some simple pronunciations, such as mom, dad, grandparents, etc., but sometimes the pronunciation is not very accurate.

"What's the matter, Ningning?" Mother Jiang was folding clothes, and when she heard her son calling him, she looked up and asked with a smile.

Little Jiang Ning heard her mother's response, turned her head to look at the door, stretched out her little finger and pointed in the direction of the door, "Brother," and then pointed at herself, "Ning Ning?"

Jiang's mother understood what he meant as soon as she heard it, and coaxed: "Brother Xiaoheng hasn't finished school yet, and he will come to play with Ningning when he finishes school."

Little Jiang Ning's jio was still spinning, and he understood what his mother meant, so he calmed down, lowered his head and hugged his jiojio to play.

Primary school usually ends at 04:30 in the afternoon. In order to hurry up and play with his younger brother, Xiao Jiang Xueheng finished his homework at school, put away his schoolbag at home, and ran to Uncle Jiang’s house.

"Brother, I'm here to look for you." Xiao Jiang Xueheng liked little Jiang Ning very much. He felt that his brother was so beautiful and cute now, and he was so soft when hugged.

Hearing his brother's voice, little Jiang Ning quickly turned his head to look at the door. When he saw Xiao Jiang Xueheng appearing at the door, he showed his little glutinous rice teeth and opened his small hands to his brother, wanting to hug him: "Brother!"

Xiao Jiang Xueheng has grown a lot in one year, he is a head taller than his peers, and at the age of six, he skipped directly to the fourth grade.

Some six-year-olds are only starting the first grade or the second grade, but Xiao Jiang Xueheng jumped directly to the fourth grade.

Xiao Jiang Xueheng hugged little Jiang Ning, who giggled.

"Auntie, can I take my younger brother to play in the yard?" It's not the first time for Xiao Jiang Xueheng to take little Jiang Ning to play outside the house, but every time he will tell Jiang's father or Jiang's mother, and get one of them to agree He will carry his younger brother to the yard.

"Okay, I have to trouble Xiao Heng to take care of my naughty brother again." Mother Jiang said with a smile.

"No trouble, my brother is very cute." Xiao Jiang Xueheng said.

Little Jiang Ning seemed to know that his brother was praising him, and his eyes were crescent-shaped when he smiled.

One big and one small came to the yard.Little Jiang Xueheng put little Jiang Ning down. His younger brother is learning to walk now. Jiang's father said to let him walk more, and he will be fine if he falls a few more times.

Of course, as soon as these words came out, Jiang's mother rolled her eyes and Xiao Jiang Xueheng's condemning eyes.

My younger brother is so beautiful and so cute, why did you ask him to fall down.

Little Jiang Ning raised his hands high to be held by his brother, and little Jiang Xueheng walked behind him to prevent his brother from falling down while walking.

"Brother, tomorrow is your birthday, what gift do you want?" Xiao Jiang Xueheng asked while following in his brother's footsteps.

Little Jiang Ning didn't know what he was talking about, he was busy walking and concentrating on walking!

ah!Fudie Feifei~~!

The younger brother's sudden acceleration made Xiao Jiang Xueheng almost stagger and fall down. He quickly hugged his younger brother's stomach and hugged him up, and taught him in a serious tone: "You can't go so fast suddenly, you will fall down, you have to walk slowly."

Little Jiang Ning didn't care what he said, pointed at the butterfly flying in mid-air with his fleshy finger, and shouted in a milky voice: "Fly~!!"

It just so happened that the butterfly had already flown to another place. When Xiao Jiang Xueheng looked up, he only saw the sky whose color was beginning to darken.

"Flying is even more impossible." Xiao Jiang Xueheng is like a little teacher, spreading knowledge to his one-year-old brother, "We humans have not had a single person who has successfully flown in the sky so far. We need tools. We don’t have tools to fly, so we can’t fly.”

"..." Xiao Jiangning listened to his brother talking a lot, but didn't mention his Fu Die.

Ning Ning is going to be pissed off! !

Stupid brother!Why are you so stupid!

The angry Ning Ning gave a whimper, and bit the idiot brother hard with her little Nuomi Yachao.

Xiao Jiang Xueheng looked puzzled at his younger brother gnawing on his hand, but he didn't feel any pain at all, but he was very puzzled by his younger brother's behavior.

Brother, what are you doing here?Alas, the generation gap between him and his younger brother is so serious.

The author has something to say: Today I was hypnotized by my brother with a story about a mathematician... No, Ning Ning, who was coaxing me to sleep~