child prodigy at eighty

With a bang, the light turned on.

Gu Weifeng was frozen there, with his head slightly lowered, his hands stretched under the quilt.All the beauty disappeared with the lights.

"Why don't you sleep?" Song Shifeng, who had just entered the door, scolded in a low voice.

"San'er kicks the quilt." He pretended to be calm and pulled the quilt.

Song Shifeng looked at him.I always feel weird.If it weren't for knowing that they grew up together, they would both feel that he had something wrong with his brother.

"Go to bed early, it's late."

Gu Weifeng lay back on the bed again, his whole body came out of that obsessed state, he didn't know how he could have the audacity to do such absurd things in his house.

Sure enough, it was a mistake to drink.

Song Shiyu Song Shiyu Song Shiyu, silently chanting this name in his heart, the whole person was going to be dazed.

But when it comes to changing someone, Gu Weifeng has all sorts of tricks to get that person to his side, wrap him in his arms, hug him on his knees, no matter what abilities he has, great ambitions, what he likes is his.

But only Song Xiaosan can't, he can't.

But this person is Song Shiyu, an existence that he has great ability but dare not use it on him.He is the most beautiful existence in his previous life plus this quilt, he can't use any means, he can't come up with half a solution, he can only treat him well, he can only treat him well, he only wants to treat him well.

He just liked him, from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the more and more dazzling Xiaosan, he felt like a hungry dragon guarding the treasure. He liked his radiant appearance, but was afraid of being snatched away by others. Only the food in his stomach could make him feel at ease.But he can see it but can't eat it, and he likes it so much that he has no way to keep it for himself.

Not wanting, but not dare.

He never wanted to be a holy father, nor did he think that he would be a role of silent guardian, but facing Xiaosan, he could only watch, wait, and hope.

Only can not reach out.

Apart from his own persistence and unwillingness to destroy the current situation, Song Xiaosan is not a master who can be manipulated by others.Fortunately for him, at least for now, he is the closest person to Xiaosan besides his family.

But why is my heart still so dissatisfied?He felt that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

The two went out together after eating, and Song Laoer couldn't help but tell his mother, "Those two stick together every day, and those who don't know think they are our son-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"Pure nonsense."

"That's right, maybe who is the daughter-in-law."

Liu Erhua slapped him on the back.Smiling and cursing: "Get out of here. How can you say that about your brother! Be careful that he will never end with you if he finds out."

Afterwards, Liu Erhua used this to joke with Xiaosan's father, saying that if Gu Weifeng were a girl, she might really be his daughter-in-law.

Papa Song laughed that she thought so beautifully, why don't you want your son to marry a president and come back.

"The president doesn't need it. It's fine for Xiao Gu. It's nothing to say to our third son."

"That's why the third son of our family treats others well before he treats our family well."

The old couple chattered a few words, but no one paid attention to it.Then I thought about my daughter-in-law again, but who knew what they would face in the future.

If they had known that this would happen, they probably, uh, didn't have any tricks.

The first thing Song Shiyu did when they went out was to transfer ownership.

The staff who handled the formalities for them were going to kill them. Although it had been many years, he still remembered these two special transfer personnel.

Let’s not talk about it when I’m young, who has nothing to do to transfer ownership back and forth, you two, you put your house in my name, and I’ll put mine in your name in two years, why, I’m too busy to do anything Find me some work.

"Are you two going to transfer the ownership in two years?"

"what happened?"

"You still look for me, but now there is a charge for transfer of ownership, I have done it for you a few times for nothing, you must give me some performance." The clerk joked.

"Then you have to wait." Song Shiyu smiled, "They are all serving the people. Your consciousness is not high enough."

"The boy is still teasing me." The clerk scolded with a smile, completed the formalities, and gave them the books, "Okay, stop messing around."

"Thank you." Song Shiyu copied the information in his hand, pushed Gu Weifeng and walked out, "Let's go, there are still a lot of things to do."

Gu Weifeng let him push, and suddenly let him push one step at a time.

Song Shiyu pushed back for a while and quit, leaning on his shoulder and said, "I suddenly thought of a word."

"what?"

"The dung beetle pushes the dung ball." After saying that, he smiled and ran away.

Gu Weifeng grabbed him, "I'm a dung ball, you're a dung beetle, right?"

"No, I'm not a dung beetle, I'm a beetle, and you're not a dung ball, you're an earth nutrient." After saying that, I couldn't stand it anymore, laughing so hard that I couldn't straighten up.

Gu Weifeng was annoyed and funny, "If you hurt me, you also take yourself as a side effect, aren't you stupid?"

"I don't want to either. Whoever asked us to be together, you can't run away and you can't do without me, you don't know." Song Shiyu said that he wanted to put his hands on his shoulders, but after making two gestures, it was still uncomfortable enough. , had to give up.

Gu Weifeng smiled slightly, he liked to hear these words, he put his hand on Song Shiyu's shoulder, it was neither tall nor short, just right, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Don't flirt, it doesn't look good." Song Shiyu didn't want to make him feel short, so he just threw his arm off.

Gu Weifeng put his hands in his pockets kindly, staring at the person who walked two steps ahead of him, his waist is really thin.

I don't know how he could see his waist through the heavy cotton clothes.

It's too much to make up for.

"Today's time is tight and tasks are heavy, so let's divide the work and cooperate." Song Shiyu suggested, "Today is 25, I have to clean up for you, buy new year's goods, and steamed buns, fried meatballs, fried eggplant boxes, and fried hairtail. You clean up, and I will be in charge of buying. How about the new year's goods?"

"Who does it?"

"Will you, or let my mother do it?"

"You'll find work for my aunt." Gu Weifeng directly denied, "You help me clean up, and then I'll accompany you to do the shopping."

"No." Song Shiyu shook his head and quit: "My new clothes are dirty again after cleaning."

"If it's dirty, replace it with a new one, and I'll buy it for you."

"I'm not short of money, can I buy it with you?"

"So you still have to clean up."

As a result, Song Shiyu swept the yard with a broom, and Gu Weifeng fetched water to clean up the house. No one could escape.

Song Shiyu sweeps the ground loudly, as fast as he can, and wants to finish the job quickly, but the result is dust, and the whole yard seems to be blown by a sandstorm, making Gu Weifeng frown.

"All right, all right, just stay on the sidelines." He pushed the people aside, started to do it himself, and finished sweeping in a short while, without raising the dust all over the sky.

"Hey." The lazy Song Shiyu was happy. He always hides when he can do housework and cleaning. There are parents at home and roommates when he goes out. Even at Gu Weifeng, he didn't do anything at all. At most, he was in school. Sweeping the classroom, the glass was not wiped because of his young age.It can be said that it is true that ten fingers do not touch the spring water, only the young master.

It took two people to clean the house, and Aunt Song came to the door, bringing a lot of homemade food, all of which Song Xiaosan ordered.

Then people came to the door one after another, all of them had done business with them, this one delivered meat and the other delivered wine, and it didn't take long for half the room to be piled up.

"No, no, no, we have to close the door and go out, or the house will be full at night." Song Shiyu pulled people and walked out.

"Aren't you happy for others to send you?"

"There are so many things, not to mention eating until the New Year, just eating enough for the first month! Besides, there is reciprocity when there is reciprocity, and you can't return gifts from family to family. It's not just reciprocity."

"You really..."

Gu Weifeng was pulled out the door with a helpless smile on his face. "I just started the stove, where are you going in such a cold day?"

Song Shiyu gave him one of the scarves he was carrying, and buttoned the down jacket on his head, "Look at my disciples and grandchildren."

Although he didn't teach calligraphy in the past few years since he was in college, the calligraphy class has been open all the time, and the place has not been taken back, and he has lent it to them.I visited it two days ago, and the yard is well maintained, but everything is a little old.

Song Shiyu sauntered forward, turning his head from time to time to tell him to hurry up.Looking at Song Xiaosan Gu Weifeng who was happily playing foolishly in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, what a child.

The cross street was occupied by the army of antithetical couplets again early, and it was a bright red area at a glance. Well, many of the stalls next to it were his apprentices and grandchildren.

When everyone met him, it was inevitable that there would be a lively exchange of greetings, and some people would boo and ask him to set up a stall too, which was lively and lively.

"I'm here, do you still have money?" Song Shiyu asked with a smile.

"When Master is here, why do we set up a stall? We line up to buy Master's couplets and send them out."

"Fuck you, you still want to coax me to write for you, go play by yourself."

"Master, you can't be so heartless, we need the encouragement of role models!"

"That's right, master write one."

Song Shiyu was so entangled that he couldn't help it. He rolled his eyes and smiled, "I want the encouragement of a role model, okay."

He wrote a big lucky character on the stall, and said: "Whoever sells the best this year, this lucky character will belong to him. How about it?"

"Master, the payment has not been signed."

"I didn't bring a seal, and, who wrote the blessing and signed the money?"

"Then why don't you sign it, for good luck."

Whatever it is, Song Shiyu shook his head and signed his name.

This is great, the kids selling couplets are all crazy, not to mention the value of this blessing, but the power of example alone makes them full of energy, one by one, they work hard, and they are so excited.

Among them, Song Shiyu, who is looking for relatives to cheat or something, can't care about it, anyway, he just wants to have fun.

Song Shiyu bought two sugar painting plugs for Gu Weifeng, and walked from the street to the end of the street one by one, stopping to look at what was new, and buying something if he liked it. Along the way, his hands were full and he gained a lot.

As a result, as soon as he got home, he received a task from his mother to buy candy.

"Mom, didn't our family buy a bunch of candy, and still buy it?" Don't be afraid of toothache.

"What do you know, your elder brother is going to bring his girlfriend back!" Liu Erhua couldn't keep her mouth shut with joy.

"Really? That's great." Song Shiyu also became excited, "Then mom, you have to treat her well. I've been looking forward to it for so many years, it's finally here."

"So hurry up and buy candy." Liu Erhua urged: "Buy good candy, the best."

"Our family is all big white rabbits and golden monkeys, it's fine to entertain guests." As far as the level of their small town is concerned, this is considered the highest level.

"No, your elder brother said that she is from the south. Don't all southerners love beets? But I don't know how to make them, so I bought more sugar. By the way, don't you young people like to eat the bitter and expensive one? What is it called? , By the way, chocolate, right to put sugar in the dish."

"Oh my god, where did you come up with this argument? Who said that the south must eat sweet food? Sichuan also eats spicy food!"

"Stop talking, hurry up." Liu Erhua didn't listen to him, and then ordered his wife to kill the chicken, and asked the second child to change the light bulb in the house. The light was low and not bright enough.Even Xiao Si didn't let it go, thinking that the water in the fish tank at home was not clear, so he changed the water.If it wasn't for the general cleaning just two days ago, Liu Erhua would have to clean the house inside and out again.

The standard of reception was so high that it was not like receiving a future daughter-in-law, but more like receiving some big leader.

Liu Erhua said that he is a military doctor, a college student, and he is the boss of his family. They are high-ranking, so they must not show off their strength, so as to give their son more chips.

What can the Song family do with all the big and small men?One by one being ordered around by the only woman in the family, there can be no complaints.