Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Chapter 37 What does "stupid" look like

You Chaozhong was a little surprised when he looked at the little boy.

"I didn't see it! I thought you were a little illiterate."

The little boy raised his chin, showing a little complacency.

You Chaozhong rubbed his head and said: "Come on, write one more, write the word "Xiao". "

Little boy: "No..."

You Chaozhong: "...Then what else do you write?"

Little boy: "I will write this one."

You Chaozhong: "..."

This is not still a little illiterate.

You Chaozhong signaled Han Qi to continue playing chess with him, "I still want to learn oracle bone inscriptions, it's useful for my ass, and I'm an illiterate one."

The kid pouted.

You Chaozhong: "Xiao Han, you have time to teach them two characters."

The little boy looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi lowered his head, put the chess in his hand on the table, picked it up and put it down again.

Looking at the chessboard again, You Chaozhong has no sons left.

You Chaozhong moved forward, seeing that he really lost, the creases on his face added several layers.

When did this kid Han Qi become so powerful?

Little boy: "Grandpa lost."

You Chaozhong scattered all the chess pieces on the chess table, and got up with his hands behind his back, his face full of depression.

but……

You Chaozhong looked at the boy: "You still understand this?"

The little boy nodded: "I'm amazing!"

You Chaozhong naturally didn't believe him, but he still said, "Then let's have a game."

Han Qi knew that You Chaozhong wanted to find a sense of balance with the little boy, so he got up and gave the little boy his seat.

The little boy climbed onto the stool and looked at the patterns on the chess.Although I don't understand it very well, I know where to go after putting it out.

You Chaozhong: "Let you be alone."

When handing over a single horse, there are so-called iron soldiers on the handing side.At this time, because the central pawn does not have two horses to cover it, it is stipulated that if the central pawn has not moved, the opponent cannot usually eat it.It can only be eaten when the general is called, but there is no limit if the soldiers have been moved.

The little boy was not at all polite.

"Grandpa, let me have two more horses!"

You Chaozhong was very happy to be called "Grandpa" by the little boy.

"to make!"

When handing over two horses, in addition to the iron pawn rule, there is another rule called "do not play the forest car", which means that no matter which side's car is on the side of the handicap, the first step is to go straight. It is called a forest car, even if you are in the opponent's muzzle, the opponent cannot eat it.

According to this method, the average person is really not able to play.

You Chaozhong's chess skills can only be said to be above average, and if he dared to do this, he could only face this brat.

Han Qi looked at the boy's shining eyes, and then at You Chaozhong from the corner of his eye, his cold lips curved a bit.It's really hard to see if you don't look carefully.

3 minutes!less than...

Old General You Chaozhong You lost...

There is really nowhere to put the old face...

"That, that...cough cough! Let's, let's start another round!"

The little boy was very happy to play, happily placing the chess pieces.

You Chaozhong rolled up his sleeves, looked at the chessboard with eyes like torches, and was an energetic old man.

Little brat: "Grandpa, let me have a bicycle this time!"

You Chaozhong: "..."

General You was defeated again.

It would be strange to let a bicycle live.

Is it okay to let people give up after winning?

Sorry kid. "grandfather!"

Old General You got up, turned his head and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"not coming!"

The little boy lay listlessly on the chessboard, pouted and looked at Han Qi.

"I still want to play—"

Han Qi sat down, "Okay..."

Little boy: "Give me a bicycle!"

Han Qi: "Okay..."

The little boy smiled with a row of small white teeth, and the corners of his eyes were slightly opened, showing the appearance of a young boy.

Han Qi's eyes were a little dim, and he said another sentence after drooping his deep eyes.

"Single cannon and double horses also let you."

The cub grabbed the chess piece "Xiongaoao" and landed on the ground, but 3 minutes later...

The little brat clasped the chess with his hand, looking at the chessboard that had become a dead end, he felt wronged.

died……

Because of the loss in the chess game, the little boy couldn't cheer up for a long time, and he only had two bowls of rice for lunch.

Aunt Shen: "You eat so little, don't you have a bad appetite?"

Han Qi: "..."

Is this called eating less?

If you say that this little brat eats with a small mouth all day long, he doesn't know where he ate it.

As she spoke, Aunt Shen added another bowl to the boy, and delivered a bowl of rice to the boy's face firmly.

The little boy barely ate another bowl.

Han Qi looking at the boy's stomach: Sure enough, vegetarians won't gain weight, right?

The little boy slept in a guest room that You Chaozhong asked Aunt Shen to clean up temporarily.But now his legs are not very convenient, You Chaozhong didn't realize whether the little guy needed personal care until he returned to the room.

You Chaozhong: "Xiao Han, why don't you go to that brat's room and teach him two words by the way."

then:……

When Han Qi entered the boy's room, he saw...

Under the baggy top, her round buttocks were half exposed.

Under the bed is a pair of underwear.

Han Qi, who was still holding the doorknob, froze in place, wondering if he should go in.

In the room, only the bedside lamp was turned on, and the light was dim and hazy.And the half-exposed face of the little boy made the scene even more beautiful and unreal.

after a long time.Han Qi raised his hand.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang..."

The little boy rolled half his body on the bed, his slender and well-proportioned legs were slightly bent, and he uttered a few cat-like ravings.

but didn't wake up...

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

The little boy hummed, hummed, just didn't wake up.

"Bang bang bang! bang! bang bang..."

The knock on the door became more cramped and louder, the little boy rolled and rolled, groaning, just not waking up.

Han Qi's patience was completely worn out.

When turning around to leave, Han Qi was still a little irritable, unable to explain clearly.

Han Qi, who had already descended half the steps, stopped, looked at You Chaozhong who was coming up, and called out: "General..."

You Chaozhong: "Didn't I ask you to teach that little illiterate to read? Why don't you go up?"

Han Qi's tone, demeanor and even his expression were respectful.

"He's already asleep, or another day."

As soon as You Chaozhong heard that the little thing fell asleep, his temper after years of military training came up.

"Why sleep at this hour, go, wake him up, if he can't learn ten words, don't sleep!"

Han Qi: "..."

Driven upstairs by You Chaozhong's gaze, when Han Qi pushed the door open, the creak of the door was clearer than anything else.

Han Qi walked to the side of the bed, looked at the little boy lying prone on the bed, and tried to focus his gaze on his upper body, but he was a little...

I can't control my eyes anymore...

In the army, he saw a lot of men's bodies. Dozens of men squeezed together naked in the bathroom, and he didn't pay much attention to anyone, let alone have any disagreements.

What's different about this little guy?

Except for a better face...

The skin is a little whiter...

Nice legs too...

butt……

Han Qi closed his eyes and opened them again, took off his coat, and threw it under the boy to cover him.Then he picked up the underpants on the ground and put them on his bare feet, crossed his calves and scratched the heels of his legs.He didn't take off his coat until it was fully put on for him.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Han Qi squeezed his face, "Get up!"

The little cub dumped the body lifted by Han Qi on Han Qi's chest, sniffed it, and then stretched out his soft tongue to lick it.

Only the touch of a shirt is separated...

Han Qi felt numb all over.

He knew he should stop it, but he didn't.

Again and again, Han Qi's chest was already a little wet from the little boy's licking, and his little lips touched Han Qi's slightly rising and falling chest.

Until the little boy in his sleep felt that the smell was getting weirder...

Han Qi looked at his loose eyelashes, let go of the hand on the boy's waist, and covered up the lust in his eyes with coldness.

The little boy woke up, his lips were still touching Han Qi's chest through the cloth.

Han Qi: "Is it delicious?"

Little boy: "What?"

After rubbing his eyes heavily, the little boy yawned again and asked, "Is it dawn?"

Han Qi: "Well..."

Hugging the cub by the waist and leading him back, Han Qi pulled the chair over and sat down on the bed.

Covered by thick curtains, the little boy really thought it was dawn.

"It's time to eat!"

Speaking of which, the little boy wanted to crawl under the bed, but was stopped by Han Qi.

"The general asked me to teach you how to read."

Little brat: "I can read, I don't need you to teach me."

Youyou taught him, and it only took two years to learn it. Youyou also praised it as a kid who can read. Youyou said that he had never seen a kid as smart as him.

Han Qi: "A word is also called recognition?"

The little boy took it for granted.

"Um……"

What Youyou said, Youyou said that it is enough to recognize one word, and you can't get lost if you know one word.

Han Qi looked at his determined little face, choked and speechless.

This is a child raised in the deep mountains and old forests, who is so out of touch with the society that he doesn't even care about it.

After looking at the little boy for a long time.

Han Qi: "Almost no one can recognize your handwriting, so you don't know a single word now."

The little boy didn't believe it.

"If you don't study, you won't eat."

Little boy: "..."

Han Qi stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and typed the word "You" on his mobile phone.

"Is it okay to learn this first?"

"Um……"

Reluctantly.

One hour, one character, four strokes, Han Qi didn't teach the boy, but the boy taught him what the word "stupid" looks like.

Stupidity is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the brat doesn't want to learn from the bottom of his heart.

"Yu" is not written like this.

That's not what Yoyo taught!

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