For more than half a year, Yang Ruxi always felt that his son seemed to be different from other children. Although sometimes I cry and make a fuss. But it seems that everything happened for a reason, even if it was not seen at the time, there were traces to follow afterwards.

Usually very well-behaved.,Although it's as crazy as the children in the same village.,But there are few naughty things.。 I love my sister very much.。

In these years, each family has three or four children, fighting for food, playing, and even a piece of clothing and a pair of shoes. That's why every family has children screaming every day when they are beaten.

But Yang Dongxu never argued, whether it was to his sister Hongying or his sister Dandan. Especially for his sister Dandan, he loves him even more. And he loves to be clean, and he doesn't have a sloppy nose like other children of the same age at all.

Five or six-year-olds have little concept of men and women, but boys are skinny, so they don't like to play with girls, especially girls who are younger than them. But Yang Dongxu takes his sister wherever he goes, plays with my sister when he plays with me, and gets out of here if he doesn't play, and never leaves his sister alone.

Sometimes he and his wife made their daughter cry, and Yang Dongxu's eyes were wrong. He also talked to his wife about these things at night. But Yang's mother, who found out that Yang Dongxu was wrong at the first time, didn't care about her husband's words at all.

What's so strange about a child being well-behaved? Does a poor man's child know that his son is so well-behaved, so sensible, and very smart, and from time to time he runs to Mr. Zhou's place and knows a lot of words after a while. It's the envy of the neighbors.

Is it normal for a son to be naughty and mischievous three times a day? What kind of person, it is not normal for his son to be sensible a little, but it is normal for him to be bad? With this idle time, it is better to take advantage of the sun to get a few pieces of adobe to build a pigsty, and buy two little piglets to raise them yourself.

On the mat made of reeds under the shade of the tree, looking at his sister who was sleeping next to him and still drooling, Yang Dongxu looked at the sky a little bored. There is half a bag in the bag next to it, this is today's noon meal.

Some time ago, I found out that the monkey wanted to fry it, and was scolded by my mother for being a loser, but I learned that the monkey fed the chicken, which made Yang Dongxu pity for half a day What a good protein, why is the chicken cheaper.

The fried oil is too wasteful, and the fried mother doesn't accept it, which makes him lose his temper.

I endured stealing a piece of noodles for a few days, and today I found a bamboo pole to get known, and my reputation was to coax my sister to play. People who know the monkey at this time basically don't eat it, but they always eat it, right?

The dough is constantly kneaded and washed in the water, and finally the gluten is washed out and the water will be very sticky if it is dried a little, and it is a sharp weapon to be wrapped around the tip of the bamboo pole, and Yang Dongxu will get more than a pound in less than a while.

As a result, my sister said that she was sleepy, so she just pulled a mat and went to the shade to watch her sleep. In fact, going swimming is the best choice at this time.

The weather in August is already extremely hot, and even the cold water in the moats of the houses surrounded by bamboo forests can jump in and take a pleasant bath.

But when he thought of those little boys and girls who were seven or eight years old and hadn't gone to school yet, or who came back from school, they all took a bath together, and Yang Dongxu shuddered. It's okay for older girls to know that they are shy, and those little girls who are still young and don't understand anything at all are just like little boys who strip naked and jump into the water.

There was a soul in his forties living in his body, and Yang Dongxu shuddered when he watched a group of little girls playing in the water with their bare buttocks, and they had to go over to play together......

"The air conditioning was fine, it would be nice to have popsicles to eat at this time. "I can't sleep peacefully in an air-conditioned room anymore, and I have to be bitten by mosquitoes every day, Yang Dongxu can bear it, and there is no way to bear it. But there was no cold drink, not even a chilled watermelon, which made him feel like a cat's claw.

Thinking of the popsicle, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yang Dongxu's mind, and he wanted to grab it, but he felt almost something, so he scratched his head and kept fanning the fan made of bamboo shoot shells.

"Why are you so stupid!" Yang Dongxu patted his forehead, so frightened that his sleeping sister next to him waved his little hand in his sleep, his eyes were still closed and his mouth was already open, he quickly threw away the fan in his hand, "Obediently, my brother is here, my brother is here, I am not afraid." ”

Seeing his sister quiet down a little bit, and letting go of the little fist that was clenched tightly, Yang Dongxu stopped slapping lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

When his sister woke up, Yang Dongxu went to the village chief's grandfather's house first.

"Saltpeter, what do you want saltpeter for?" the grandfather looked at Yang Dongxu puzzled.

If Yang Dongxu's parents only have a vague feeling about his changes, then the grandfather feels very clear about some of Yang Dongxu's inadvertent things.

This is not that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, but that Yang Dongxu gets along with his parents day and night, this is like a child growing taller, dangling in front of him all day long, you can't feel that your child is growing taller. can change to an outsider who hasn't seen each other for a while, and it feels very clear.

For these changes, Yang Dongxu threw them on Mr. Zhou's head very strangely and asked him to take the blame for himself. After all, as a teacher in a university, Yang Dongxu has been reading and writing with him for a long time, which is different from ordinary people, and he is also a lot smarter and can explain it, after all, people are great intellectuals, not comparable to those who farm the land.

"It's too hot, I want to get some ice cubes to cool off, saltpeter can make ice cubes. The method I learned from Mr. Zhou is called chemical reaction. After throwing the pot, Yang Dongxu said directly and did not lie.

Speaking of vision and knowledge, the grandfather naturally can't catch up with Mr. Zhou on a horse, but the grandfather's brain is not stupid, but very smart. There is such a gap only because of the limitations of life.

So you must not lie about such a thing, even if Yang Dongxu has the expression of an adult in his forties to cover up, he still can't escape the eyes of his grandfather, this is the truth that he has practiced with his ass for more than half a year.

"Chemistry. The grandfather was stunned for a moment, and then nodded praiseworthily: "It is worthy of the great intellectuals who know how to make ice cubes in the summer, if this was put in the past, it was the means of the gods." ”

There is no saltpeter in the grandfather's house, to be precise, there is no one in the whole countryside, because no one uses it, and naturally no one stores it. However, the grandfather promised Yang Dongxu to help him find some, although this thing is not available in Yangjia Village, but those workshops that make firecrackers must have it, and saltpeter is one of the main materials for making gunpowder.

When the sun was hot, after his parents came back from the field, Yang Dongxu left his sister to his parents and began to go to Mr. Zhou's house to learn to read and write, which was the treatment his parents gave him since Yang Dongxu wrote his name in his sister's pencil book two months ago.

Four hours a day is about concentrated in the hot noon, there is no way not to work in the field when the parents need to take their own sister to work, Xiaomei a three-year-old child likes to wander around, except for Yang Dongxu's parents are very sticky to him, without him to play with other little children at all.