The short telephone chat between the parents will always end in the choking of the mother, although I don't know what the sister said to the mother, but it can always affect the heart of the loving mother who misses the wanderer.

At this time, I always tell myself again and again in my heart to study hard, work hard, and do my best to give my mother a better living environment and a more harmonious home.

So I studied harder, studied harder, and in the year of junior high school, with an average score of 95 points, I was admitted to the only local middle school far away from home to go to junior high school.

And just like that, my junior high school career finally began!

In the same way, parents will not be idle.

As they grew older and more experienced, their "combat effectiveness" also improved, and the war between them also had a new round of "fuse" and a new round of "battle situation".

As the saying goes, blessings are not double, and disasters are not one-way.

The rule of the father remained the main thread of family life. The extreme suppression and control of my mother is still "step-by-step" and continues, and then my youthful rebellion also came as scheduled.

I was very impressed.

Since Leizi wanted to be with me in junior high school, we discussed it and enrolled in the same middle school together.

Maybe it was because the primary school was in the same school, or maybe it was providence, but luckily the two of us were once again placed in the same class.

Although the seats were not grouped together, there was a good friend in the class who was also very comfortable.

Peng Chao applied to another middle school in the area, which was the only two.

The distance between the two middle schools and the busy study schedule made it not a lot of opportunities for us to meet. At the same time, the prestige of the "Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning" Three Musketeers gradually faded out of people's field of vision from the "rivers and lakes", and evolved into three "seeming" outstanding teenagers!

There are many people who don't know each other in an unfamiliar class.

In addition to Leizi, there are also a few good friends.

One of them was my brother. "Lao Yan", the second uncle's child.

It's the uncle who talks like Li Kui.

Why is he called "Lao Yan"? Because there is no distinction between "an" and "e" in the local dialect, the actual point is that there is no distinction between "Yan" and "Ye". It is somewhat similar to the southern "l" and "n" are not distinguished.

In addition, the classmates are more naughty among themselves, and they like to give nicknames to others.

By chance, he was called "Lao Yan" by the head teacher "Mustache" in public, and as a result, the name "Lao Yan" (the same as grandpa and master) became an instant hit in the class.

No, it has been passed down to this day.

Lao Yan is a year older than me, very low, and has not received the true inheritance of my second uncle at all, only to my shoulders.

Lively and outgoing, dark-skinned, and particularly mischievous.

The EQ is a little higher than mine, so I can quickly integrate with the classmates around me, including me and Leizi.

He attended the primary school in the village.

In order to have a better educational environment in junior high school, and to go to school in the town with my mother's care, I enrolled in the same middle school.

Coincidentally, we were also assigned to a class.

And a new friend, Jiajia. It's a lively and outgoing boy.。 The most prominent feature is that she has a girl-like personality trait.

Of course, it's not based on appearance, but the contrast between personality and gender is very obvious.

When the two are combined, the result can be imagined, the boy's tone of words and deeds plus the girl's behavior and behavior, "deservedly" is called the "class flower" in the class.

Why did they become good friends so quickly?

The reason is simple. His mother and Leizi's mother have been friends for a long time, and the relationship is still very good, and they "knew it earlier" that they went to the same junior high school and were assigned to the same class.

So the first thing Jiajia did when she came to the class was to ask around if there was a person named Leizi.

"Who's called Leizi?" Jiajia asked the classmates around the seat.

"Are you a thunderbolt?"

"Aren't you?"

"My name is Lei Zi, what's the matter?" Lei Zi always looked unhurried and very calm.

"Your mother and my mother have known each other for a long time!"

"Your mom said you're more introverted, tell my mom to let me look for you in the class!"

"My mom and your mom said let's take care of each other!"

"Your mom and my mom seem to know we're in the same class!"

"I think your mother and my mother have discussed this matter a long time ago. ”

"These two old gingers...... Hey, how much did you get on this math test?"

is such a nagging person, no matter who chats with him, he will not be cold, and there will be no sense of distance and strangeness.

The content of the chat covers a wide range of topics, including seven aunts, eight aunts, two uncles, three mothers, aunts of six grandfathers and two sons, and grandsons of seven aunts' fathers and brothers......

Okay! Don't mention him!

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old grade of junior high school is the embryonic stage of adolescence, and it is normal for children to explore and desire the unknown.

Influenced by physiological development, there is a sudden strong interest in gender between boys and girls.

At the beginning of love, I began to play, play, and play with children of the opposite sex who "liked" to play together, so there were some interesting stories in the class, such as "who is in love with whom!", "who is with whom!", "who is chasing whom!", and so on.

"Have you heard? Wang Nan is in love with Li Yang?"

"When? ”

"Yesterday I saw Li Yang go to Wang Nan's house, and the two of them were quite happy to talk and laugh!"

"Really, what else do you see?"

"I also saw the two of them ......"

"Nonsense! We two are cousins!"

"Li Yang! hehe...... Did you hear that?"

"Don't talk about it behind your back in the future, do others hear it?"

"I heard, I heard, I won't, I won't, hehe......"

"Next time, let me hear that you're beating you carefully!"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

But at that time, I always felt that these things were so far away from me, at least 108,000 miles away from me, and I felt that those "good deeds" were too boring, and at that time I only thought about studying hard, which was also the only thought.

The patriotic poet Xie Fangde of the Southern Song Dynasty recorded in the "Book with Li Yangwu": Manpower will eventually be poor, and the way of heaven will eventually be determined.

People can return to the heart of heaven and earth, but heaven and earth cannot take the heart of people.

The great husband acts, regardless of right and wrong, regardless of profit and harm, regardless of success or failure, and about eternity regardless of life.

Where the ambition is, so does the qi.

Where the qi is, the heavens, the earth, the ghosts and gods also follow.

Confucianism often talks about the so-called heart for heaven and earth, for the people, for the sake of the saints, for the sake of eternal peace, is being undertaken by our generation, and it is not possible to make the future generations of the world say that the people of Cheng Wen are all inappropriate.

The effort is to change the life - to change the life of the family, to change the status quo - to change the status quo of the mother.

At this stage, the main contradictions of the parents' war were all concentrated on my brother "Lao Yan".

Because I was young and was away for the first time in my life, my brother often went home with me and rarely lived on campus.

This caused his father to be extremely dissatisfied, and he picked his nose and eyes every day.

My brother would often be scolded by my father for all kinds of trivial things, although the scolding was not so ugly, but over time, my mother would definitely not be happy.

But considering that in front of our two children, I can't say anything, for fear that my brother will be too careful.

And my brother is a child after all, but he doesn't care about his uncle's bad temper.

At that time, having my brother by my side also brought me a lot of joy and happiness, we studied together, played together, ate and slept together, and even slept under the same bed when we slept.

Every day when they sleep, both of them will "fight" with their bare butts. In fact, it is two boys playing with each other in the quilt.

Although there were no wins and no losses, no wins and no losses, the kind of giggling and happy days in the process were very happy, and soon we became good friends who talked about everything.

For convenience, my mother prepared a toothbrush and towel for my brother in case of emergency, trying to meet my brother's living needs.

The result can be imagined, and it will inevitably cause all kinds of complaints and anger from the heroes.

First, he secretly threw all the toothbrushes and towels that his mother had prepared for his brother into the trash. When I used it, I realized that it was gone. It wasn't until my mother searched for a long time that she rummaged through the garbage heap.

As soon as my brother returned to the village on the weekend, it was the beginning of the family war.

"Did you throw away the toiletries I prepared for Feizi?" the mother was very dissatisfied with her father's childish behavior.

"I didn't see the toiletries!" the father pretended to be confused.

"How can you find it in our trash can if you haven't seen it?"

"It's not uncommon for me to throw out your rotten towels and rotten toothbrushes!" As soon as these words came out, my father also realized his mistake and laughed awkwardly.

"When I said toiletries, how do you know if they are towels and toothbrushes?" the mother snorted coldly: "Don't admit yourself!"

When the father heard that the lie had been exposed by his mother, his embarrassed expression suddenly disappeared, and he simply tore his face and scolded:

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, the school has a dormitory, a canteen, and eats and lives in our house every day, can we afford it?"

"Half the eldest child, eat the poor old man, in the future, you don't let him come to the house, my family's things will let him eat up alone. ”

"Why doesn't he eat him?"

"The last time I steamed the buns at home, he ate 6 buns by himself!6!"

"I don't pay for it, I spend all the money I saved! It must have been taught by your brother, and my family has to be dragged down by you poor relatives. ”

There are always so many "bits and pieces" in the hero, and they keep finding faults.

"Are you embarrassed to mention this, didn't you throw away all the toothbrushes and towels I prepared for Feifei? The mother fought back without showing weakness.

"Ahh