child prodigy at eighty

"Hahahaha." Gu Weifeng couldn't stop laughing, "Song Xiaosan, Song Shiyu, do you misunderstand yourself?" Except for the moment when he was writing big characters, he was so quiet that he looked like he came out of an old painting. Pass?It's a lot when pretending.

Song Shiyu stood up suddenly, "Who are you laughing at?"

"No, no, no, I didn't laugh at you, I didn't laugh at you." Gu Weifeng forced a smile and said, "Come out quickly after washing, the skin is wrinkled."

"I haven't finished washing yet!" He pouted and sat back again, patting the water angrily: "Who am I doing this for! Could it be all for myself? The image is ruined!"

"It's all my fault, it's for me and for me." He hurriedly coaxed people, "You are fine now, very good, everyone likes it."

"What am I like now? Bad?"

"Of course not. You are capable and powerful. You can write calligraphy and do business. You are the vanguard in school, and you are a good manager in life..." Gu Weifeng said smoothly, and quickly pulled the words back. I have to say hello to you, you are young and capable, high."

"When did you become so poor? What about cross talk?" Song Shiyu suppressed his laughter. This guy didn't talk like this before.

"I was forced by you." He also smiled, "Get up, get up, if you don't get up again, I'll go in and get you."

"There are a lot of things." Song Shiyu muttered, but still crawled out of the tub.

"Curry still has a TV that hasn't been sold yet, so I'll bring it home for you to use." Gu Weifeng suddenly remembered and said.

"Isn't there only four in total, why haven't they been sold yet?" At the beginning, I bought up all the TVs in the department store in order to pay attention to Fatty Zhao's house.Fatty Zhao's family alone bought three of these four, so there should be no leftover of this one.

"This one was borrowed by someone as a facade, and then it was put here. I thought it was caught in a fire, but it was turned over two days ago. You have a lot of family members, so let's leave it at your house."

"No, my house will become a public movie theater if I leave it there, and it won't stop for a day." Song Xiaosan opened his mouth and refused, "Besides, I'm afraid I can't help but start dismantling it. Mr. Li can say, I want to dismantle it again. I dismantled the precious things, and I can't afford to mess with him."

"Is there anyone in this world you Song Xiaosan can't afford?" Gu Weifeng laughed.

Song Shiyu fastened the buttons and pulled the curtain aside, "What are you talking about? I can't afford to offend too many people. I can't offend my parents, elders, leaders at all levels, school teachers, and you!"

"Forget it, I can't afford to mess with you." Gu Weifeng didn't buy it, "Do you want a TV?"

"Whatever you want, don't. You can either see it yourself, or sell it for a discount. I'm still waiting for the end of the year to divide the money."

"That's okay, let's put it here. Let's watch it for a while at night when we have time, and quietly don't invite people." From here, it can be seen that Gu Weifeng really wants to keep the TV. There is no one at this age who doesn't like new gadgets .

Song Shiyu is so smart, he blinked his eyes and looked at him meaningfully: "You just use me as a raft, if you want to watch it yourself, you can watch it yourself, can I stop you?"

"I want us to watch together." What's the point of watching TV alone, of course you have to come with good friends.

"Just us?"

"Well, don't let them know."

"Then what are you waiting for, it's been moved." Song Shiyu smiled, and he wanted to see it too.Although I haven't watched TV seriously, I still find it very interesting to watch it sporadically for a few minutes.He won't attract a bunch of people now, and he is quite willing to stay.

But he forgot what kind of boundary this is, how could a class with people coming and going hide a TV, and it's not like you don't turn it on.

The gleaming antenna was hanging in the yard, and within two days someone discovered the clues. The first person to discover the TV was none other than his family's youngest, Song Xiaosi. That earth-shattering "television" was completely exposed. Xingzang.

The hornet's nest had been stabbed thoroughly, and Song Shiyu's purity no longer existed.Facing the fawning of the students who want to watch TV, what else can he do?He was usually strict in learning characters, but the others really couldn't bear to reject their requests, so they had to be reluctant to allow another hour of entertainment time.The original two hours of study time per day suddenly turned into three hours. Everyone came an hour in advance just to watch TV, and they were too active.

Song Shiyu said that if you don't get any prizes in the competition, the TV will be confiscated.Therefore, this group of people not only actively watched TV, but also practiced calligraphy more actively.

It's not just these twenty students who watch TV, but also the neighbors nearby. What's wrong with the folks in the village watching your TV for an hour?Because of this TV, the neighbors have become closer. If one day Gu Weifeng is not free to send him back, there will always be a neighbor who happens to go to his house and make a company with him.

Song Shiyu is not stupid, once or twice is just a coincidence, if the number of times is too many, I don't know why, and I feel warm in my heart, I think these people are really cute.

Gu Weifeng didn't think so, didn't he just send people off occasionally?They don't watch TV all day long, and his two-person small theater has not been realized at all, which is really annoying.

"San'er, move the TV home, it's not safe outside." Song Shifeng leaned in front of his younger brother and said.

"It's quite safe, a lot of people are watching." Song Shiyu ignored him and put the things needed for tomorrow's calligraphy competition into his schoolbag.

"That's an outsider, don't worry if you leave it at home." Song Laoer looked very worried for him.

"It's Gu Weifeng's stuff. If he wants to let it go, why don't you tell him?"

"Isn't Gu Weifeng's money yours? You gave him all his money."

"What are you talking about!" Song Shiyu immediately pulled his face down, "Why is Gu Weifeng's mine? We are friends, and we do business together, but his is his, and mine is mine. The property is clearly divided. !"

"Hey, why are you so impatient? What did I say wrong? You didn't give him the money at the beginning, or did you take the money after the warehouse caught fire? What did I say wrong?" Song Shifeng really didn't think he said anything wrong Oh, this is the truth, he is still very jealous of Gu Weifeng, why is his younger brother so obsessed with outsiders?

"It's an investment, I'm lending it to him, do you understand?" Song Xiaosan didn't want to talk to him, "Shut up if you don't understand, no one will treat you as dumb."

"I'm your second brother, so you talk to your brother like this?"

"Then you also have to look like the second brother. Look at what you have done. The location of the small square is good enough. Let's see what you have done. Last time I told you to let it go if you don't do it, you said You do it, now? What about your business?" Song Shiyu was generally unwilling to mention it, and I don't know how many people told them about the small square market, that is, his brother turned a blind eye to him. Forget it, otherwise the market would have been given to others.

"Don't I still have to go to class? How good would it be for a while at night."

"At this moment, you are still fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. If you weren't for my brother, the market would have already been divided."

"Yes, yes, I'll let you move the TV and talk about it. If you don't move it, who cares if you don't move it." The second child rolled his eyes and said, "Also, during the day The market is not mine, you have divided it up long ago, so I can’t sell much on Sunday, it’s not my fault.”

"Yes, complaining about the sky and the air, anyway, it has nothing to do with you." Song Xiaosan didn't listen.

"Can you two calm down for a while? San'er, that's your second brother. Be careful with what you say and show some minimum respect. Second, your brother is right about you. If you don't want to do it, just study hard." , don’t miss the last two ends, and waste your time.” Liu Erhua played [-] big boards each, and then couldn’t help asking: “Is the TV really not coming back? The old Wang next door asked me why I didn’t move home when I had a TV. use."

"Mom! Why are you here too?" Song Shiyu was speechless, but this is his mother, and he had to explain it carefully: "I said it was Gu Weifeng's, and besides, if you want to see it, just take two steps to the small courtyard. Can't I stop you? Even if I can move back, think about the situation in our house. By then, the family will be full of people every day. How much will the electricity cost? Does anyone have to pour a glass of water when they are thirsty? One person How many pots do you have to boil for a cup? You have to worry about someone hitting something and taking it away. Do you think you are watching TV or serving people?"

It seems to be true in this way, when the TV becomes half of the public, she will have to pay for it, and she will be troubled when she thinks about it.

"Our house is not short of electricity bills, but the key is that our house will not be clean. If you want to take a nap at noon, you won't be able to." Liu Erhua is not allowed to move now, she has the habit of taking a nap Well, as long as she is not on duty at noon, she has to sleep for an hour, otherwise she will have a headache.

"Brother, I still want to watch TV. I'm not afraid of too many people, it's lively." Song Xiaosi also joined in.

"No, you have to study and get No.1 to watch TV."

"But there are people in the writing class who are on the bottom of the test, how can they read it?"

"They get beaten when they come home from watching TV, and you want to get beaten too?"

Song Shiyan covered his buttocks and shook his head again and again: "I don't want it."

"Then watch TV after the first place in the exam."

Song Xiaosi nodded heavily.

Song Changhe saw that he took care of the big and small of the family with ease, and quietly gave his son the thumbs up.He usually doesn't refute his wife's face in these small matters, but he also thinks it's not good. Now that his son has taken care of it, it saves him from grinding his mouth.

His son's words are more effective than his words, he thought sourly.

"Son, dad will send you to the competition tomorrow." Dad Song cheered up.

"No, we'll just take the bus." Song Xiaosan refused with embarrassment.

"..."

"Dad, you can give me a gift, I want my father to give it to me." Xiao Si sent warmth at the right time.

"Okay, Dad will take Xiao Si to go, we will take the bus together." Dad Song took the 502 and stuck it back with his broken heart.

"I want to take a bicycle. There are so many people on the bus that it's crowded." Xiao Si was quite good at making requests.

Song's father readily agreed: "Okay, then let your third brother be in the back, you sit in the front, and Dad will take you."

"Before the beam and the ass."

"The back seat is in a panic." The two brats said at the same time.

Papa Song...

Liu Erhua burst out laughing.

But the next day, the two got on Dad's [-] bicycle at the same time.After delivering the people, Song's father left in a hurry. There was no other way, the factory couldn't do without people.