Dodder Pampering Handbook

After school, Sanzhi and Zhong Cheng went home together.Qi Beiyan stayed at school to play basketball with his classmates.

Sanzhi frowned tightly, "What does he want to give you?"

Zhong Cheng glanced at him and said slowly, "Nothing."

It's no wonder Sanzhi believed him!

Stomping and walking to the front, Zhong Teng pushed the bicycle behind him, seeing his self-contained anger, he simply stopped at the entrance of a snack bar and bought pancakes for three yuan. Zhong Meili liked to eat this pancake very much.

I didn't forget to pay attention to Sanzhi when I bought the cakes. After Sanzhi walked not far, he seemed to find that the sound of the bicycle behind him disappeared.

He stopped and looked back secretly, just in time to meet Zhong Cheng's eyes.

Zhong Teng smiled at him, and asked him if he wanted to eat some of the sugar cakes. Sanzhi hummed in a low voice, and quickly ran over, clutching the corner of his clothes, "I want one."

The owner of the shop quickly helped him pack the cakes. The sugar cakes were packed separately and handed to Sanzhi. The proprietress smiled and said, "This is your brother, he looks so cute."

Zhong Ting nodded maturely, touched the three hairs, and said calmly, "He just doesn't grow up."

Sanzhi stopped eating the candy cake, and tried to retort: ​​"I've grown up!" The shop owner laughed with an immature voice, who looked like a child.

Seeing that the store owner obviously didn't believe it, Sanzhi wanted to say something, but Zhong Teng grabbed him by the collar and clamped him onto the back seat of the bicycle with one hand, "Let's go, go home."

Hearing that she was coming home, Sanzhi became much more obedient, with one arm wrapped around Zhong Cheng's back, and the other hand holding a candy cake to eat.

"Don't get me all oily."

"Hmph, no."

Zhong Teng didn't believe him, he had already lost two clothes.Suddenly passing a depression, the car body was bumped, and before Sanzhi could react, the hand holding the sugar cake had already stuck to Zhong Cheng's body, leaving an obvious oil stain.

Before Zhong Cheng had an attack, he ate the sugar cake three times, three times and five times, and hugged him tightly with both hands, "Brother, don't be angry, I will wash it for you when you go back!"

Zhong Meiliang Zhong Meiliang came back from get off work, their eldest son was cooking in the kitchen with a bag of biscuits on the table, Sanzhi, who was not the younger son, but better than the younger son, was squatting in the bathroom, washing his brother's clothes tiredly.

"Brother, have you washed it?"

"Will you wash it or should I wash it?"

Sanzhi pouted silently, trying to flatten the clothes to see if there were any oil stains, and muttered, "Brother's clothes are so big."

Zhong Meili was holding the door of the bathroom, and San Zhi squatted there with her back facing her, looking like a small ball with fluffy hair, easy to touch.

He looked so small, but Zhong Teng's clothes were big, and they got heavier after being soaked in water. Sanzhi tried to lift the clothes to see clearly, but his little arms were shaking with exhaustion.

"Sanzhi, why are you washing your brother's clothes?" Zhong Meili said suddenly, but did not scare Sanzhi.

"I accidentally stained my brother's clothes."

Zhong Meili didn't help him wash, but squatted down to teach him how to wash his clothes without lifting them up.

Zhong Meiliang took over his son's place in the kitchen and started cooking.

When the family had dinner and were about to go out for a walk, Qi Beiyan came.

It was already dark, he seemed to have just come back from school, covered in the smell of sweat, and was running very fast with a big schoolbag on his back. Before anyone could react, he stuffed a small bag into Zhong Cheng's hand and opened his hand. Greeted and ran away.

Zhong Meili asked her son what it was, Zhong Teng said it was a secret, and the two stopped asking.

Holding the bag, Zhong Cheng felt hot.Sanzhi looked curious, so he almost jumped on him and tore off the bag to see what happened.

Little did he realize it was his fault.

Sanzhi said that he would not publicize his brother's bed-wetting, but in fact Qi Beiyan came to the house that day and saw the sheets drying on the balcony, and asked Sanzhi with a smirk: "Why are you still wetting the bed at such an age. "

Sanzhi immediately retorted, "I didn't pee."

"It wasn't you who pissed, how could it be Zhong Cheng who did it?" Qi Beiyan asked him.

"Well...brother didn't pee either." At the end of his mouth, Sanzhi carefully looked at Zhong Teng aside, and immediately testified for Zhong Teng.

Zhong Ting stood at the door of the kitchen with the washed rice on the stove. He took off his apron, and his face turned black all of a sudden.

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Standing there, compared with Sanzhi, he has already transitioned from a child to a teenager, with a tall and straight figure, and a rock-like stable temperament in his gestures.

Qi Beiyan had a smirk on his face, as if he understood something.

When going out, he deliberately bumped Zhuang Zhongcheng's shoulder, with an "I understand" expression on his face, "You have that too?"

Zhong Cheng ignored him, but this did not prevent Qi Beiyan from falling into great happiness.He didn't want to talk about how embarrassing he was when he woke up that morning, yelled and jumped off the bed, yelling that Meimei at home gave birth to a baby in his bed again, otherwise how could it be wet and cold?

Who knew that Meimei gracefully jumped down from his desk with her tail cocked, and even despised the little master. Didn't she just give birth to a kitten on his bed?As for being so savage?She is not bad at all.

Humph.

Qi Beiyan was despised by the cat, and then the door was pushed open, his father came in, asked some questions, and lifted his quilt.Then with a clear face, "You have grown up."

On the same day, Qi Beiyan was taught a lesson about maturity by his father. His father specially found the book from the bureau, shut him in a room with him, and accompanied his son through the lesson embarrassingly.

He was also questioned by his son for a long time. After the end, both father and son were a little embarrassed.

Now!He has a new friend to communicate with, as for Sanzhi?He still looks like a little kid, huh, he still needs to be called Brother Sanzhi just because of this.

While walking, Zhong Cheng was thinking about something in his heart, and was entangled by San Zhi, who was particularly annoying, and couldn't find peace.

After going back for a walk, they took turns to take a bath. Zhong Ting took the book with him when he took a bath. When San Zhi went to take a bath, he finally had time to read it.

A very serious popular science book, it is normal to have a boy's development section and a girl's development section.

Of course it is normal!

However, old monsters like him have never experienced such a magical growth of human beings.From the embryo to the birth, to babbling and now to the mature physiological response, the stimulation after stimulation almost made him forget how he used to get through it when he was a rock.

Compared with human beings, his life is particularly long, but it is long, which means that time is very slow. How can it be like now, every day has a new difference.

Zhong Cheng looked at it very seriously, moved by the miracle of life, carefully savoring the state of mind at this moment, and didn't even notice that San Zhi quietly climbed onto the bed and moved closer to his side.

"elder brother."

Zhong Cheng was shocked, "Huh?"

"What is he doing?" Sanzhi wondered.

Zhong Cheng pursed his lips, looked at the picture, and said patiently: "They are growing, and when San Zhi grows up, there will be special circumstances, but this is normal."

"Is it like bro wetting the bed a few days ago?"

"Yes, that's not called bedwetting!"

"Oh." Sanzhi tilted his head to look, but he didn't feel that he was growing.He yawned, stretched his body like a cat, lay down on the bed, and patted the place beside him: "Brother, come and sleep."

The growing pains of San Zhi couldn't empathize with the two of them. Qi Beiyan played wildly all day long. After the first monthly exam, his grades dropped to the middle level in the class.

Qi's father also installed a computer for him at home. Fortunately, his parents are not some parents who only care about fractions. They did not take back his computer, but only asked him to finish his homework before going out to play.

Zhong Teng's grades are still the first in the class, and Sanzhi is at the end of the crane.

In October and a half, No. [-] Middle School will hold the autumn sports meeting. It will last for three days. There will be no classes for three days, and they will participate in various sports. It is said that people from the city will come to film and interview.

The leaders of No. [-] Middle School attach great importance to this sports meeting, and inform the students two weeks in advance, so that every student must actively sign up, and only after selection can they participate in the sports meeting.

The head teacher said the request, and also generously announced that the students who won the ranking in the sports meeting will not only get medals, but also be exempted from cleaning this semester.

There was a sensation in the class, discussing what project to participate in.

Students who are not good at sports have also followed the broadcasting project during the sports meeting.

The Flying Tigers are also discussing. Zheng Wei called on everyone to participate, "Three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang, we all participate, and the possibility of being selected is also high. No need to earn points."

Zhao Hu poured cold water on him: "The seventh grade is not divided into batches, do you think we can beat the senior students?"

Xu Li said: "Ninth graders have to practice rope skipping every day between classes. I heard that the senior high school entrance examination is about to be taken. In eighth graders, there is also a Ping-Pong God. He tortured all those who challenged him by himself. I feel that we are exhausted."

Zhang Keke has a pale face and looks a bit hypocritical. He reads in class all day long, and reads after class. He rarely participates in sports.

No results were discussed, so Zhao Hu went to other groups and came back after inquiring about the news: "I asked just now, and there are relatively few people participating in running. There are still people willing to participate in the 50-meter race and 100-meter race, but long-distance running There are relatively few people here, and I am going to participate in long-distance running." His eyes were firm, and he looked confident.

Xu Li said: "Then I will sign up for table tennis. I play against the god of table tennis every day. It should be okay, right?" Although he spends most of his time picking up balls.

Seeing that they all chose the event, Zheng Wei, who is fairly tall, planned to participate in basketball, Zhong Ting signed up for shot put throwing, Zhang Keke thought for a long time, and planned to run 50 meters.

They all looked at Sanzhi, not knowing what he should do.

After getting along for a period of time, they also somewhat knew the difference between Sanzhi, but they didn't show any difference in treatment, and they would encourage Sanzhi to answer questions bravely.

Zhao Hu said: "Don't Sanzhi also play table tennis?" He would occasionally see Sanzhi and Zhong Ting playing together on the table tennis table.

Sanzhi shook his head, rejected Pingpong, and said, "I want to run."

He looked confident.

Zhao Hu looked at Zhong Cheng and asked for his opinion.

Zhong Cheng said, "Listen to him, he can make his own decisions."

The news that Sanzhi was going to participate in the long-distance race quickly spread throughout the class, and the class teacher even asked Sanzhi to go out for a chat and asked him if he could persevere.

Don't blame her for being careless, Sanzhi looks small, if she is not wearing a junior high school uniform, she might be recognized as a primary school student when she goes out.

With his hands behind his back, Sanzhi explained in a very serious manner: "My brother and I run every day!"