I see my brother lying every day

In the evening, it was temporarily inconvenient for Gu Shufen to take the two of them, so Gu Xuelin and Gu Zimo followed Luo Weiwei back to her territory.

"Zimo, come with brother, brother will give you a bath." Gu Xuelin took his clothes and led Gu Zimo into the bathroom.

Gu Zimo walked slowly.

"Zimo, what's the matter?" Gu Xuelin noticed his younger brother's slightly wrinkled face, and was a little puzzled.

Gu Zimo shook his head, then lowered his head and remained silent.

"Zimo, be good. If my brother asks you, you have to answer, otherwise my brother will get angry." Gu Xuelin has already discovered that Zimo is a boring gourd. If he asks you, he may not answer, but he must beat him!

But he didn't expect that even if he said that, Gu Zimo would keep his mouth shut and not speak, just looking at him in fear.

Only then did Gu Xuelin realize that he was scaring the child. What the child is most afraid of now is that the adults will be angry and not want him.Quickly remedied: "My brother said something wrong. My brother is worried about Zimo. Is Zimo uncomfortable? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, or my brother will worry."

Gu Zimo hesitated, he didn't know whether to say it or not.His feet hurt a little, but if he said it, would my brother hate him?The bearded villain said that he was a loser, and the poor could not support him.

Gu Zimo still doesn't understand the difference between the poor and the rich. He only knows that if he says it hurts, he might be rejected.The pair of shoes on his feet was bought for him by his aunt who asked him to choose. He really likes them.

Gu Xuelin also no longer forced Gu Zimo. Now this child has a psychological shadow, and he can only be treated like a normal child after he comes out.Now, let's coax.

He helped Gu Zimo take off his shirt, and went to take off his shoes, but when he touched Zimo's feet, Gu Zimo flinched, but obediently let him take it off.

Gu Xuelin helped Gu Zimo take off his shoes, only to find that there were several bloodstains on his feet.He hurriedly took off the shoe on Gu Zimo's other foot, and sure enough, his foot was worn out.

Only then did he realize that Zimo's skin is very delicate, not as rough as his, which was left in the wild since childhood.The shoes sold in their underground shopping malls are basically plastic now, with rough edges and mediocre quality. Other children are fine to wear them, but Gu Zimo is not.

He was so distressed that he touched Gu Zimo's feet carefully: "Zimo, why don't you say it hurts you?"

"Brother, I don't feel pain." Gu Zimo really didn't feel pain. When his mother beat him before, he wasn't allowed to say it hurt, but now it doesn't count as pain.

Gu Xuelin didn't dare to bathe him directly at this time. He first helped Gu Zimo wipe his feet clean, found ointment for scratches, and found a plastic bag to help him wrap his feet before letting him go. He sat in the tub to take a bath.

Gu Zimo's current appearance is very funny, like a tortoise that has been turned over and its legs are in the air.Gu Xuelin couldn't help laughing, but he still quickly bathed Gu Zimo. Zimo must be uncomfortable lying like this.

Gu Zimo didn't know what his brother was laughing at. He looked at his brother innocently, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense now. He didn't tell the truth before, and his brother seemed to be angry with him.

After hugging Gu Zimo to the bed, Gu Xuelin quickly took a fighting bath for himself, and went to play with his brother.No, he is teaching his younger brother to read.

When Luo Weiwei came back, Gu Xuelin immediately reported the matter.The next day, Luo Weiwei prepared socks for Gu Zimo and asked Gu Xuelin to put them on for him.

This trick really worked. After applying the ointment and putting on socks, Gu Zimo no longer rubbed his feet.

However, Luo Weiwei still ordered: "Lin Zi, take care of your brother, don't let him walk around all the time, let him play after the wound has healed."

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Even without Luo Weiwei's order, Gu Xuelin planned to do so.

In fact, Gu Xuelin really wanted to throw away the shoes and buy a new pair of high-end children's shoes.But it's impossible now. Their family can only find ways to improve and adapt to the current conditions, but it is impossible to provide Gu Zimo with a fine and high-quality life.

Gu Xuelin often felt that Gu Zimo was not like a child from a rich family except for his white and tender skin.According to Gu Zimo's words, he used to have an aunt who took care of him, but Gu Zimo could wash his face, brush his teeth, and dress himself. It seems that except for his skin, he could tell that he used to eat well. Not as good as a child.

For many children from poor families, as long as their parents love their children enough, they may not be able to brush their teeth and wash their faces even if they are six years old, let alone three years old.

Gu Xuelin felt sorry for him and decided to pamper the child himself.Help him dress and shoes, help him wash his face.

Luo Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore!A good child with strong self-care ability, if he is taken care of like a baby by Lin Zi like this, sooner or later he will become an imbecile who knows nothing!

But Linzi loves his younger brother so much, what can an aunt say?The two children have a good relationship, they don't fight, don't grab, don't cry, don't make noise, it's already very worry-free, she can only turn a blind eye.

When she arrived at the store, Luo Weiwei opened the door and left. She still had to work on the new store.

Gu Xuelin took out his notebook, spread it out and pressed it on the big bench, and took a small bench for Gu Zimo to sit on: "Zimo, sit down, brother will teach you pinyin."

This morning, there were few customers, so Gu Xuelin happened to have nothing to do.

"Let's learn first." Gu Xuelin wrote aoe on the paper, then held Gu Zimo's hand and led him to write.

"Hold the pen like this, yes, Zimo is really smart, come on, follow my brother to write like this. Zimo is awesome."

Gu Zimo was praised, blushed, raised his head, and looked at Gu Xuelin with bright eyes.Gu Xuelin said rewardingly: "Does Zimo know why this read 'ah'?"

"Why?" Gu Zimo didn't think about it before, but when his brother asked, he wanted to know.

"Because the people in the past got up every morning and practiced their voices 'ah' in the sun. It was another beautiful day. You see, here is the round head, and there is a braid behind it."

Gu Xuelin was talking nonsense, just to deepen Gu Zimo's impression, so that he would think of 'a' when he heard 'ah', and how to write it.

"Brother, why don't we only have round heads? We don't have braids." Gu Zimo tilted his body and looked at Gu Xuelin's head, but he couldn't find the braids.

"That's a girl's head, with braids, and braids are girls. We are boys, without braids! Look at this 'o', only round heads. Girls like to talk, we boys Generally speaking!"

Gu Zimo suddenly realized: "Brother, the 'e' is missing a piece, is it because the head is broken?"

Gu Xuelin wiped his sweat, this kid was too good at drawing inferences from one instance, he couldn't resist: "Of course not, this is a goose, a very beautiful poultry. The goose swims on the surface of the water, with its neck bent, its reflection in the water is 'e '."

Gu Zimo couldn't imagine what a goose was. He had never seen a goose before, so he looked at Gu Xuelin blankly: "Brother, what does a goose look like?"

Gu Xuelin didn't know how to explain it. He didn't have any children's books, and he thought it was too easy to teach children to learn. He didn't expect to encounter difficulties at the beginning, so he could only apologize: "Zimo is good, brother will take you to see the goose , now let’s learn to write first.”

Gu Zimo obediently bowed his head and wrote, he couldn't make things difficult for his brother.Although he really wants to know what a 'goose' is like, what is beautiful, and what is poultry.

Gu Xuelin took Gu Zimo to write it several times before letting go of his hand: "Zimo writes it several times by himself, he must write carefully, and write more beautifully."

Seeing Gu Zimo seriously writing there, Gu Xuelin suddenly thought that he had to buy a copybook for Gu Zimo. Other money can be saved, but the copybook is not.

In his previous life, Gu Xuelin was in the first grade of elementary school when he was old enough to go directly to the mountains.The school is about an hour and a half away from grandma's house. He gets up before dawn every day, soaks cold rice in hot water, adds some soy sauce to it, and can gobble it up.

Food and clothing, he can make do with anything.The only thing that made him miserable was that other classmates’ parents would buy copybooks and other extracurricular books for them, but he had nothing except the notebooks issued by the school.When being ridiculed by his classmates, he said stubbornly: "You still have to practice calligraphy, I don't need to practice."

It is true that he does not need to practice calligraphy, but when he gets home, he has to go up the mountain to hunt pig grass and feed the pigs, and go home to wash and cook.If it weren't for the compulsory nine-year education, his grandparents would not even be able to attend school for fear of being laughed at.

At that time, he resented his mother. If his mother hadn't left that family, his grandma and grandpa would definitely not have treated him like that.He had long forgotten that before his mother and father divorced, he was beaten by his grandmother.

There is an old saying in the mountain village that if you don’t beat yourself up, you can’t succeed, and beating children is almost a matter of course.

After Gu Xuelin followed his mother, he went to study in the city, but was always ridiculed by his classmates because of his ugly handwriting.Fortunately, he was only eight years old at the time, and his mother bought him copybooks and spent time practicing every day, which finally made the calligraphy look good.

But practicing handwriting and changing habits is very irritating.He didn't want Gu Zimo to be tortured by himself, so he decided to ask Auntie Weiwei to buy copybooks when Auntie Weiwei came.