Occasional ABO

In order to get the PSP that he longed for, Bai Zhijing ran around the house, rushing to do all the housework, so diligent and eager, that he almost printed out the words "beautiful" and pasted it on his forehead.

He has achieved outstanding results in the past few days. After washing dishes for four days, he broke three porcelain plates and two glasses, with a total value of more than 2000 yuan. In addition, he threw his father's two dry-cleaned uniforms into the washing machine and mixed them with his underwear. I took it out and saw that the clothes were wrinkled than the old pickles that had been pickled, and the loss was more than [-]. In the morning, I said that I would show off my skills and make a dish of braised chicken wings. The recipe said that the chicken wings should be marinated with cooking wine to remove the smell. Seeing the cooking wine, I went to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of red wine, poured it all into a small basin, and made a marinade with a lot of onions, ginger and garlic.After finishing the wine, he found out that the wine he was holding was a bottle of Ausone that his father had kept for many years. Then he took out the label and saw that the price was close to five figures, and the unit was GBP.

Bai Zhijing was so frightened that he hiccupped for a long time on the spot, went to the refrigerator to open a Sprite bottle, poured the Sprite into a red wine bottle, and prayed that his father would not find out for a while, and waited for the Sprite to ferment into a new round of red wine.

Bai Aize had the habit of drinking some red wine to help him sleep at night, so throughout the whole Thursday, Bai Zhijing was anxious, afraid that things would be revealed.

When night fell, Bai Zhijing heard movement outside, so he leaned nervously by the door, and through the crack of the door, he saw his father, Bai Aize, going to the wine cabinet.

He was finished with his thoughts, if the matter came to light, wouldn't all his hard work during this period be in vain! PSP has a total of three letters, he can't even get a P, he can only get an S, the homonym is death.

Bai Zhijing was so worried that he quickly slipped into the yard and picked up a twig, intending to plead guilty.

The twig stuck into the collar, which was very prickly, and the small thorns on it made him uncomfortable.Bai Zhijing held the ground for ten seconds, then Jing gave up, and went to the kitchen to pick a wooden chopstick and stick it behind his ears. Anyway, the small branches are also thorns, and the wooden chopsticks are also thorns, and the effect is the same.

With a chopstick behind his ear, he moved to the study to have a look, and sure enough his father's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and the bottle of Ausone red wine was put aside.

"Dear Dad, first of all, I sincerely admit my mistake, I was wrong," Bai Zhijing said with a heavy expression and a sad voice, reciting the drafted draft affectionately, "I was really wrong, Daddy Wrong. Just today, in order to cook a delicious meal for my dear two fathers, I made an unforgivable mistake by mistakenly using red wine as cooking wine."

Shang Chu was originally writing lesson plans in the living room on the first floor, but when he heard the commotion, he immediately rushed to join in the fun. Seeing his silly son with two wooden chopsticks behind his ears, he couldn't straighten up laughing all of a sudden.

"Don't laugh!" Bai Zhijing felt a little ashamed when his father gave him such a smile, and almost forgot the words, so he turned around and chased away, "How serious I am here!"

Bai Aize tapped the table with his index finger: "Continue."

Bai Zhijing cleared his throat: "As the saying goes, the foot of the cooking wine is swaying, the eyes of the red wine are blurred, and the two wines are walking next to each other. Can you tell whether it is red or raw? In history, there is a heroine Hua Mulan who served in the army for her father. Bai Jinger cooks for my father, and our hearts of loving and loving my father are connected. A small mistake cannot conceal my deep love for my father. This love is higher than the sky, deeper than the sky, and it cannot be measured by money! "

The last sentence was accentuated, and there was a demeanor of treating money like dung.

After listening to the self-criticism, Bai Aize picked up the red wine glass at hand, shook the Sprite in it lightly, and smiled kindly: "Jing'er, when you grow up, you know that admitting your mistakes is a good boy."

Bai Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief, and blinked movedly: "Dad, you are so kind, you love me so much, and I love you too."

"You have performed well during this time, I have prepared a gift for you." Bai Aize said with a smile.

Gift? !His dream PSP is here!

Bai Zhijing was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he remained reserved, and said coyly: "All-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, loving and protecting my father, this is what I should do, I don't ask for any gifts , why are you still being so polite to me?"

"I want it," Shang Chu leaned against the door and echoed, "Jing Er, you are really sensible, we all see it."

"Father," Bai Zhijing sniffed, and rushed over to hug Shang Chu, "You are so kind, you love me so much, and I love you too!"

The next day was Friday, when Xu Xu came back from school on his bicycle in the evening, Bai Zhijing was sitting on the steps at the gate of the courtyard, with his chin resting on one hand, looking a bit sad.

He caught a glimpse of Xu Xu riding a bicycle from the entrance of the alley, so he brewed his emotions and sighed pretendingly.

Xu Xu pretended not to look at him, carried the car into the yard, bent over and locked it.

Seeing that Xu Xu didn't even give him the slightest bit of peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes, Bai Zhijing immediately cleared his throat pretentiously, and sighed heavily again: "Ah——!"

Xu Xu turned his back to Bai Zhijing, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little, but he still didn't intend to answer him. After locking the car, he found a raincoat from his bag and covered the car. The weather forecast said it would rain at night.

Bai Zhijing was impatient, seeing that Xu Xu really didn't intend to talk to him, so he howled at him angrily: "Ying Xiaoxu! Come and talk!"

"Are you talking again?" Xu promised to spread out the raincoat, put a plastic bag on the cushion, and then sat down beside Bai Zhijing, raised his hand and gave him a heart-to-heart. , do you have enough on your mind?"

Bai Zhijing scratched his hair impatiently: "Could you introduce me to your tutoring job, I'm going to save money too."

His father said last night that he would give him a gift, after Bai Zhijing showered and washed, he made himself smelly, and put on hand cream, planning to greet his beloved PSP in the most perfect state.

After waiting for half an hour, the gift finally arrived. Bai Zhijing opened the door and was dumbfounded—his father sent him a bill, which detailed how much damage he caused at home this week, and how much damage he caused in total. The loss, rounded up, adds up to a small 10 yuan.

"So—so much money!" Bai Zhijing gestured with both hands, his eyes darkened when he thought of this, and he said melancholy, "How much tutoring do I have to do!"

What he said seemed to be true, and Xu Xu couldn't help laughing: "You still want to be a tutor at your level? What are you going to teach? Really come to teach others how to play cotton?"

"What's wrong with my level? Why do you still look down on people?" Bai Zhijing curled his lips, and turned his head to stare at Xu Xu very intently, "Then how do you think I can get money?"

The end of August is the hottest time in the capital, and the air is stagnant. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, which is also dry and hot.

The sun from the west hits, half of Bai Zhijing's body is hidden under the shadow cast by the eaves, and the other half is immersed in the light golden afterglow of the setting sun, when his eyelashes flutter, they cast a light shadow on his face.

Xu Xu was stunned for half a second, then quickly looked away, and raised his hand uncomfortably to touch the tip of his nose.

"Why don't I just distribute leaflets, or go back to that place last time," Bai Zhijing propped his chin, couldn't help but smacked his lips, "The passion fruit in that coffee shop is really delicious, sweet and sour, so delicious ah......"

Just now he was thinking about making money, but now he is talking about drinking drinks, Xu Xu shook his head helplessly, and joked, "How many cups of passion fruit do you pay for delivering the leaflets?"

"One drink is enough," Bai Zhijing thought for a while, and replied seriously, "Two glasses are not enough, so I can't buy it for you too. Let's make do and have a drink. You take a sip and I take a sip. I don't dislike you, and you don't dislike me, okay?"

Xu Xu pursed his lips, knowing that the little guy had no other intentions and just said it casually, but he couldn't help but thought, and raised his hand to touch Bai Zhijing's furry head: "That's fine."

Bai Zhijing was happy, and moved a little towards the promised side, touching his shoulders.

"But my father said again, if I can figure out what I want to do and which path I want to take in the future, then give me this debt!"

"Well," Xu Xu nodded, "That's what I said last time."

"Why does everyone ask me that?" Bai Zhijing was particularly puzzled, "But I don't know either."

"Jing'er, you will be a high school student soon, not a child anymore," Xu said softly, "Every adult should think about this."

"But I don't want to," Bai Zhijing shook his head sullenly, "I don't know this or that, I don't even know how to do handwork, I even dropped the dishes while washing the dishes, I can't do anything No one wants me as a dishwashing worker."

"So you have to look for it, and look slowly," promised patiently, "find what you are good at, what you like, and try one by one, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."

Bai Zhijing pursed his lips: "I still don't understand, it's really advanced."

"No rush," promised.

Bai Zhijing tilted his head and leaned on Xu Xu's shoulder: "Going to high school is really annoying, there are too many things to think about, I don't even want to go to high school anymore."