brother's advice

As soon as he got home, the little boy rushed over with a paper. "Brother, look, even if I skip a grade and go to the third grade, I still get 100 points in the test, and the teacher also praised me for my good composition."

"Oh, that's amazing. We've got a little genius."

"If I'm a little genius, my brother is a big genius."

"The mouth is so sweet, who gave you candy?" He hugged him. "Huh? Have you become fatter? Why are you so heavy?"

"Hmph, I've grown taller, brother, look!" After finishing speaking, he broke free from his brother's arms, ran to the wall, and compared his body against the wall, which was the mark he had made on his height before. He seems to care a lot about his height. "I have to grow up quickly, or my brother won't wait for me."

"This brat is only thinking about my brother. I asked him to show me the test paper, but he ignored me. He insisted on waiting for you to read it first before showing it to me." Zhang Yan came out with a bowl of soup, pretending to be angry.

Maybe after getting along for a long time, there will always be some feelings. He doesn't hate Zhang Yan as much as he did back then. Although he won't take the initiative to say anything to her, his attitude is obviously much better.

"Go and wash your hands, it's time to eat."

"Oh."

After dinner, the two brothers were lying on the table to do their homework.Wu Jidong quickly finished writing, and then took out the martial arts novel and read it with relish.

While watching, he learned the martial arts moves described in the book and gestured.

"Brother, what book are you reading?"

"Martial arts novel."

"I want to see too."

"Look at that, how old are you? Can you understand? Bring me your homework and check it."

"Hmph, I can read a lot now." The little boy refused to accept, handed his homework book to his brother, and then flipped through his schoolbag. "I can read it to you."

Wu Jidong didn't bother with him, picked up his homework and checked it.

"Yeah, it's getting bigger, so big, so big, comfortable? Oh, oh, ok, so comfortable, hurry up, hurry up. Oh, oh, wait, wait a minute..." Wu Jinan read it word by word seriously , The pronunciation of each word is very standard.

The more Wu Jidong listened, the more strange he became. He raised his eyes and saw Wu Jinan holding a book he had never seen before. He was startled and snatched it away. "Fuck!" Fatty!When did you put it in! !

"I haven't finished reading yet, brother, pay me back!"

"Fuck you, read your own book, if you want to rummage through my schoolbag in the future, see if I don't beat you up."

"Hmph, stingy. What was that thing that grew bigger just now?"

"Shut up!" Wu Jidong looked at the little kid with a curious look on his face, stared at him with wide eyes and asked serious questions, wanting to cry but without tears, he pushed him on the bed.His face turned red, thinking, fat man, you will die tomorrow. "Don't ask your mother

Tell Dad, do you hear me! "

"Oh! Brother, my neck hurts so much." The little boy struggled to get up.

It has entered November, and the weather is getting colder and colder.In the morning, the students crossed the river to go to school. The river was frozen, and everyone was wrapped in cotton-padded jackets and fully armed.Wu Jinan was wearing the clothes his brother wore when he was a child. The clothes had been washed white long ago, and some places were worn out. Zhang Yan was good at needlework, and he slapped those torn places neatly. The patch, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.Wu Jinan was very happy in his clothes, and he was careful not to get dirty along the way.Zhang Yan knows that it is cold, and Wu Jinan's hands are very fragile. If he is not careful, he will get frostbite at any time. The year before last, he had frostbite all winter. It was extremely itchy, and he couldn't help but get his hands full of blood. Yan was especially careful not to let his hands get cold, and told him not to touch anything that was cold.Early this year, I sewed two pairs of gloves out of old padded jackets, one pair for his brother and one pair for him.

Now he is gradually getting used to riding a boat alone, but he must sit in the middle of the boat, this position tends to shake less and it is easier to balance.

The other children are also used to being wild, and there is nothing interesting in the countryside, so they bent over to scour for ice scum.When you find a piece of ice, blow on it with a wheat stalk, and after a while there will be a small hole in the ice, and then tie it up with a small rattan on the side of the road, and tie a bunch of strings. If you find a big one, you can show it off some.

A child saw Wu Jinan sitting upright in the middle of the boat, watching them play with ice curiously, and seeing that he was still wearing gloves, he couldn't help laughing: "Look at you, he is still wearing gloves, shamelessly The face looks like a little girl, hahaha."

"What are you talking about? My mother said I can't touch ice."

"Oh, that's the woman who seduces other people's husbands, right? Your mother is a vixen."

"No, my mother is not a vixen."

"If I were Wu Jidong, I'd kick you into the river, what kind of brother do I still recognize. Cut."

"Bastard, bastard!!" There are many reasons why a child hates a person. They can scold you for a long time because they don't like you. In addition, Wu Jinan skipped two grades in a row. It's not very annoying to be two grades ahead of me

of it?In addition, the parents of the family always compare him and praise him to the sky, but they will always be scolded because of this comparison.

"I'm not an illegitimate child, my brother won't kick me into the river!!" Wu Jinan argued with his face flushed, his hands tightly clutching the side of the boat.

"That's it!!"

"You still talk!" Wu Jinan got angry and grabbed a handful of ice and threw it at the person who spoke first.The smash was accurate, and it hit the child's forehead in the middle, and it turned red instantly. The child didn't expect him to do this at all, and was stunned for a moment.

When they reacted, the two wrestled together.

Wu Jinan was two years younger than him, and much shorter in stature. He was no match for him. He was pressed and beaten, and the children next to him kept yelling.