wild summer [rebirth]

From that day on, Zhang Xiao was like a chicken blood, and would go to Mr. Wang's place on weekends. If Mrs. Wang didn't pay attention, the bastard would stroll down the stairs and jump out to join in the fun.

The little boy looks pleasing, even if he is as strict as Mrs. Wang, he can't help liking it, especially since the young couple has no children yet, and they are always soft-hearted when they face this shameless person.

In particular, Zhang Jingbei's mouth is like honey smeared, a small mouth is so sweet that it can tire a person to death, sweet words come out as soon as they open their mouths, and they don't even need to write drafts when they lie.

"Master, can I have lunch with you at noon? I'll share half of my steamed pork ribs with you, okay? Mom's cooking is delicious..." Blinking and blinking, she looked at her fluttering eyes again, The glutinous millet grinned, and Mrs. Wang nodded without resisting for a moment.

Li Boyang looked at the dead child's lunch box, and then at his own small lunch box, feeling sore, because Beibei said yesterday that he would give half of it to himself.

Mr. Wang smiled and glanced at the aggrieved Li Boyang, then glanced at the coquettish, cute and shameless Zhang Xiaobei, feeling helpless at the hopeful wings that his wife inadvertently showed when looking at him, he said with a headache, "Just press Do as Madam wishes."

The older generation of the Wang family already had a deep connection with Xingyang Town, and they were originally entrusted by Li Tong to help take care of Li Boyang. Now it doesn't matter if there is another one. What's the difference between herding one sheep and two sheep?

He nodded in agreement.

Ouch, but Zhang Jingbei was so happy, biting a spoon and grinding for a long time before finishing a bowl of rice, and finally Li Boyang took the bowl in his hand with a sullen face, cursing and coaxing, forcing people to swallow slowly Put down the bowl of rice.

Mrs. Wang and Li Tong had some old friendships. On weekdays, she saw that Li Boyang behaved like a serious and mature little old man, and his stern manner was not at all inferior to others, and he had never seen him get so close to other children. when.

According to what Zhang's mother said, Zhang Jingbei, a poor child, was born with a master's fate and was waiting for someone to serve him. Since Li Boyang came, he has been busy all the time, completely serving as an ancestor.

The little boy was used to being served by this person in his previous life, so he was still awkward for a few days after his rebirth, pretending to wait for someone to rush to serve him, purely doing it there.

No, in a few days, the little boy will live the same life as Lafayette again.

The brat is too used to it, and Li Boyang over there is still acting like a matter of course, making Mr. Wang so sour that his teeth are going to be soft.

Here, Uncle Bei pouted and was unhappy again, "Li Boyang, I don't want to eat leeks, I want to hide them between my teeth, I want fried fish nuggets, yours is delicious, give me half, next time I will share with you Is half okay? Be good, trust me..."

Believe me, there will be ghosts!Zhang Xiaobei promised him no less than [-] times at least, if he didn't cash a bad check or something, even if he wanted to cover his head and be tricked by you, he couldn't pretend to be such a big-headed ghost!

Li Boyang stared at him, holding the spoon, he was not as easy to talk as before, "If you don't eat, I will beat you."

Zhang Xiaobei kissed Li Boyang's cheek with one sip, a sticky oil mark was imprinted on his oily mouth unceremoniously, and he grinned so blindly that he coaxed him softly, "Night Go back and eat vegetables, if you don’t eat meat at noon, you’ll be hungry,” he said, and he picked up his own small vegetables and put them into his bowl, muttering with his small mouth, “You grow taller when you eat vegetables, Li Boyang, you Eat more, grow taller, let's beat Fatty Yu to death next time..."

Well, the more I say this, the more out of tune I get.

But Li Boyang ate this set, just frowned and fed him all the sliced ​​meat in his bowl, and mixed in some small green vegetables from time to time. Knowing that this was Li Boyang's last bottom line, Zhang Jingbei didn't dare to make a fuss, so he could only mumble Du Zui swallowed, and the Wangs were both helpless and funny.

In the afternoon, there were only three or four people left to learn the piano with Mrs. Wang. There were a total of twenty or so people who signed up to learn the piano, but it was not easy to learn anything. It's too late, especially there is only Zhang Xiaobei, a boy in the middle.

To put it bluntly, one of the reasons why Mrs. Wang pays attention to Zhang Jingbei is that among so many children who learn the piano, among the most delicate boys, he is on the list. The child's aptitude is not as good as his, and it is rare to be able to persist until now. On the other hand, it is natural to rely on that thin skin and fair face to increase the charm index.

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding.One must know that Zhang Jingbei was never pressured by Zhang’s mother to go to Mrs. Wang’s class in her previous life, so she studied for several years, and then was detained by Li Boyang’s side, and the only thing she could use to pass the time was the piano.I can't guarantee anything else, but in the next life, he will know how to learn the piano again, at least how to deal with Mrs. Wang is very knowledgable.

The two old foxes of the Wang family can't be covered by a single face.

The kid is smart and quick to learn things, not to mention that he still has the 30 years of honing in his previous life to be the bottom. After finishing the homework assigned by Mrs. Wang, he told Mrs. Wang, against the envy and jealousy of the other three little girls With scorching eyes, he strolled downstairs to take a stroll and watch the excitement.

Went downstairs and entered the room to see that Mr. Wang was not there. Zhang Jingbei touched his chin and went in with a mean smile on his face.

That's not true, the little brat is counting the time to go to the point. If Mr. Wang is still there, he will have to learn to count again.

There are not too many people in the calligraphy practice room, there are only a dozen students in total. Thinking about Mr. Wang's method, it is not a piece of cake to clean up a dozen children. When Zhang Jingbei strolls in, he just glances at him. Then he bowed his head and practiced his calligraphy.

Li Boyang is quite famous in this small calligraphy practice room. The key is that he can calm down and learn things without being impetuous. This is a little more than other children, which attracts Mr. Wang's attention. Moreover, children are also competitive. Mr. Wang only praised Li Boyang a few times, and other students will inevitably regard him as an opponent. Entering and leaving the calligraphy room is not hindered.

Li Boyang didn't care either. When Zhang Xiaobei came, he gave up his little chair, cleaned up his table and poured half a bottle of soda for someone. He drank it when he returned.

This poor kid doesn't know the slightest bit of embarrassment, holding a cup and sitting on a chair with peace of mind, swinging his short legs leisurely, and getting up after a while to see how Li Boyang is writing, and always go up to feed the water when he sees the seriousness of the writing , at this moment he found out with conscience.

However, Zhang Jingbei was covered in fleas, and there was no quiet time, waiting for Li Boyang to finish writing the fifth piece of rice paper, so she urged Li Boyang to take him to the backyard to watch the fun.

Zhang Jingbei estimated that Zheng Xunzheng should bring Zheng Yunxian to the door at this time, planning to follow Uncle Liu Huang's version of "San Gu Thatched Cottage" or something. Ouch, this stupid guy has a cramp in his head. , it’s okay if you come once or twice, but if you keep coming like this, people think you’re plotting against him?

but……

Zhang Jingbei squatted in the haystack in the backyard, poised his head cautiously for a long time, and Mr. Wang was carrying them behind his back, but Zheng Xun and his little black family could clearly see the expressions on their faces, and they didn't see any happy faces. what?This must be bad!

Li Boyang followed him many times, and peeped many times. With his IQ and EQ that are much higher than the average level of his peers, he didn't even think about what his child was thinking?

Every time I saw Zheng Xun and another child leave, this girl would be as happy as something, and when he went back in a good mood, he would do anything to kiss him twice.If Zheng Xun left with a hopeful face, just wait, Zhang Jingbei should be left alone when he goes back.

Li Boyang thinks this is not good. He once saw a sentence in a book by Li Tong, saying that the weight and position of a person in another person's heart starts from the fact that one person pays more and more attention to another person. .

Zhang Jingbei's attention to Zheng Yunxian has lasted for more than half a month, which made Li Boyang feel distressed and entangled.

"Beibei, do you like that Zheng Yunxian?" When Li Boyang asked this sentence, his expression was serious and his tone was serious, a little bit like he would strangle you to death if you said it was him.

Children's strong possessiveness for their own possessions is also extremely shocking.Even though Zhang Jingbei still clearly remembered that his relationship with Li Boyang was not the same as before, the look in his eyes that was exactly the same as in his previous life still gave him a thump in his heart.

Anyway, if you can't give a valid reason, Zhang Jingbei won't be able to live comfortably these days, not to mention Li Boyang is the type of person who can't tolerate others lying to him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jingbei still didn't lie to him, "Well, you can't tell others if I tell you..." The brat lowered his head, and after a long time he murmured and continued, "You don't know, do you? This Zheng Yunxian is actually a little black household raised by my uncle, the son of his first concubine," pouted, and said, "My aunt only has two daughters, where did the son come from? You knew that day, he How dare he run away from my house and ask my dad, his brother-in-law, to get his illegitimate son here, what is he trying to do? I think he has a big heart, anyway, just don’t have anything to do with our family, I don’t look at him, don’t come Do it in front of us!"

Li Boyang was stunned for two seconds, looked up at the man standing behind Zhang Jingbei for a long time, pulled Zhang Jingbei and shouted honestly, "Teacher Wang."

Zhang Jingbei was still feeling melancholy, and when he looked up, he saw a smiling fox face, which scared him almost to the back of Li Boyang, and smiled flatteringly at him, "Hello, teacher, okay...I, I'll go back Teacher..." Without waiting for anyone to say anything, he grabbed Li Boyang's hand and ran away.

When they went back, Zhang Jingbei was listless all the way, now it's all right, the old fox knows, he still wants to play tricks quietly.Originally, I planned to take Li Boyang along with Wang Huhu when he made a fortune with Wang Huhu. After a while, the old fox got a better impression of him, so it must be discounted now, hey.

Li Boyang next to him, whose face had just recovered from his recovery, also turned gloomy, saying that he was watching them not to play tricks on their family, but in fact, isn't he still worried about it?When Mr. Wang appeared, the child's face turned pale with fright.

When they went back at night, they still slept together. As soon as Zhang Jingbei took a shower, Li Boyang waited for him on the bed. As soon as he lay flat, the hand behind him hugged him tightly. Li Boyang, don't hug him so tightly, okay?It was unbearably hot.

The people in the back pursed their lips tightly, regardless of whether Zhang Jingbei was making trouble for him to beat him, they would not let go.

Zhang Jingbei lost her temper and could only sigh in her heart, what should I do?The two of them haven't done anything yet, but Li Boyang has started to divide the territory, and his sense of territory is too strong? !

Zhang Xiaobei felt a little headache, but he had nothing to do with him.

The author has something to say:

Running to Beijing, Mianji came, but I didn’t know that I was not acclimatized, so I fell down. The fever didn’t go away until today. The air here is not good, and I can’t get used to it. I'll be back in a few days.

Then, I'm really sorry that I can't get better, I will work hard to get better, come on! ! !

Finally, goblins.I will miss you, haha~ meme~3~