Brother Zong's clothes have a variety of styles, many of them are foreign fashion models, probably sent by his uncle and aunt abroad, but Brother Zong usually wears only a few pieces back and forth, and he will not wear other clothes that are a little out of line, Xin Andong saw many novel alpaca coats that could only be seen everywhere in later generations were pitifully squeezed in the corner of the wardrobe, and even the tags were not removed.

Just take out a random piece of Brother Zong's wardrobe and pay back the money can be worth a month's gross profit of the Xin family's lobster restaurant, this is no longer something that can be described with money, this man who often wears rustic ordinary Mao suits is definitely an invisible rich man!

Xin Andong quietly retracted his gaze, and smiled at Brother Zong's inquiry, "Brother Zong's clothes are so much, but the color is too monotonous." ”

He didn't stupidly ask why Brother Zong didn't wear those expensive clothes, he really asked the exit to have a ghost, he was a country boy who could recognize foreign brand goods, and he didn't believe it strangely.

Jiang Xuanzong didn't care too much, the clothes were just for him to be neat and comfortable, the price was just a number in his eyes, when the young man's eyes crossed those expensive clothes just now, his first thought was that if the young man's body was the same as him, he could give him those clothes that he hadn't worn.

"I'm a big man, what do I do in all that fancy dress. Jiang Xuanzong didn't care much.

After speaking, he suddenly thought that the kid in front of him was a cute one, the last time in the hospital, the two of them had a little debate on this issue, Jiang Xuanzong lowered his head, only to see that today's young man was wearing a navy blue short cotton jacket, which was a pure white thin sweater, his skin was already white, and he looked even more moist and white in a white sweater, his small lips were pale pink, his eyebrows and eyes were pitch black, and there was a sense of agility and beauty that could not be hidden.

It's a bit weird to describe a boy with beauty, but I have to say that as soon as this word came to mind, Jiang Xuanzong immediately picked it up, and felt that it was very appropriate to describe the young man in front of him.

Xin Andong, who had always been keen, didn't notice the deep meaning in the man's eyes, and his main focus was on Jiang Xuanzong's neat and well-stocked bookshelves. The last time he came to Brother Zong's room, he just looked at it in a hurry and didn't take a closer look, but this time he saw several original English books in the corner to the right of the bookshelf on the second floor.

Jiang Xuanzong, who had just withdrawn his gaze from the young man, happened to follow his line of sight and landed on the original English books, the desire in the young man's eyes made his heart move, he reached out and pulled out one of the books from the shelf, and asked, "Want to see it?"

Xin Andong's eyes lit up and asked him, "Is it okay?" Xin Andong, who had fed the whole family alone in his previous life, had no other hobbies, except for one that he liked to eat, miscellaneous, serious and improper, in short, an omnivore.

Don't talk about coming here, there is no extracurricular book at home except for textbooks, and today I suddenly saw a few foreign books, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a vicious dog to meet a meat bun, and some can see it, and the English one is in English, anyway, he can understand it.

He was confident that he could understand it, but Jiang Xuanzong didn't believe him a little, smiled and said, "This original English book involves a lot of new words that you junior high school students haven't learned, even if I lend it to you, you can't understand it, if you really want to learn English, you can buy an English dictionary to learn first, and after the vocabulary expands, I will lend you this book, what do you think?"

He said kindly, not only pointing out that he was not reluctant to lend him, but also pointing out a correct way to learn English, and promising to lend him books when his vocabulary increased.

If Xin Andong was an ordinary child, he would have given up borrowing books with tears in his eyes and bought an English dictionary to learn English under his vague encouragement, but he has been a human being in two lives, English level 6 and spoken English in his last life, although he has not gone abroad to study, but at least there is no problem with reading the original text, and he has not been for a long time, so he is hungry for this mouthful, how can he give up easily.

You have to think of a trick, Xin Andong's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

He hung his head in frustration first, and then after a while, he raised his face with a slight blush, under his long eyelashes, his bright eyes blinked and stared at Jiang Xuanzong, and his little hand followed him unwillingly to pull his sleeve, seeing that Brother Zong's face was slightly stunned but did not show disgust, he continued to shake inch by inch.

Jiang Xuanzong's body stiffened, and he only heard the young man looking at him earnestly, and pleaded in a crisp and soft voice, "Brother Zong, you can lend it to me, I can compare it with the English dictionary, and I can strengthen my memory after looking up the dictionary for new words that I don't understand, and slowly explore and learn more vocabulary, okay, please." ”

Xin Andong was coquettish for the first time, and he was almost disgusted to death by his trembling trill, but he really wanted to, so he had to sell a wave of cuteness at the age when his face was tender, and he only hoped that Jiang Xuanzong would be soft-hearted for the sake of him being so coquettish.

Jiang Xuanzong's heart was indeed soft, the delicate and lovely young man looked at him and wanted to read, he didn't think that the boy wanted this original English book that he couldn't say he could fully understand was pure entertainment, he felt that the young man was worthy of being a good seedling of learning mentioned by the nullah, even if he had a thirst for knowledge in foreign languages, such a studious and diligent young man made Jiang Xuanzong's heart melt.

He raised his other arm that was not pulled from his sleeve, rubbed his soft hair under the expectant gaze of the young man, and said with a helpless smile, "Okay, seeing that you like English so much, if I don't lend you the book again, it will make me look stingy," he handed the book to Xin Andong and instructed him with a serious face. There is no shortcut to learning, and you can only learn solid knowledge by being down-to-earth, and now you are in the winter vacation, and your teacher is not in school, you can come and ask me if you don't understand anything in this book, although your brother Zong's English can not be particularly outstanding, but it is more than enough to teach you. ”

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he vaguely said with pride that people who can read the original English books in this era can indeed proudly show off their English skills.

Xin Andong: ......

His English level is obviously several grades higher than Jiang Xuanzong's, but he can't show off, he only took the original English text from Jiang Xuanzong's hand excitedly, and then pretended to be very happy to look at Jiang Xuanzong, "Really? I have words I can't understand can ask Brother Zongzong, that, will it disturb Brother Zong?"

Such a studious and caring little guy Jiang Xuanzong really felt that no child could be more cute and well-behaved than Xin Andong, and a sense of pity arose in his heart, and he said softly, "Of course I won't bother, not at any time." ”

With Jiang Xuanzong's words, Xin Andong was as happy as if he had earned 100 million.

How could he not be happy, so that he could casually find a chance to meet Brother Zong!

Brother Zong promised Xin Andong that he could borrow another one after learning the book in his hand, Xin Andong did not disturb him to rest, and went downstairs with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a copy of the original English book, but Tong Zhenghao, who had been waiting for Xin Andong downstairs for a long time, was depressed.

"Dongzi, what did you and my cousin do just now, I didn't see your people when I went downstairs?" Tong Zhenghao asked unhappily.

Xin Andong waved the original text in his hand, "Well, I went to visit Brother Zong's room, and he borrowed a book for me." ”

"What book?"

"Anna Karenina. ”

"Cut, this!"

Tong Zhenghao glanced at the book cover with annoyance and didn't say much, although he grew up abroad, he has been living in France with his parents, he speaks French quite slippery, but English is stumbling, and his English score in this final exam is not as good as Xin Andong.

Therefore, although he wanted to complain and despise two sentences, he was an English scumbag and had no position at all.

"I won't stop you from looking at this thing, but you have to knit my scarf, it's been cold for the past two days, I don't have a scarf, you can bear to let me freeze?"

Tong Zhenghao didn't blush when he said this, his parents loved this baby the most, and they had to spend a lot of money every month to send a lot of food and clothing from abroad, how could they forget to send him a scarf.

Xin Andong glanced at him, and looked at Tong Zhenghao in shame, "Anyway, you have to weave the scarf for me as soon as possible, I want to wear it!"

To tell the truth, although Tong Zhenghao has a lot of clothes, most of them are bought in shopping malls, exquisite and beautiful but lack of human touch, his mother used to be a daughter, and she will not knit sweaters and pants for her children when she gets married.

Dongzi is not happy to knit a sweater for him, but a scarf is fine, and when he finishes knitting, he will go out to show off a wave, which is knitted by his good brother!

Although Tong Zhenghao diligently supervised the work for an afternoon, Xin Andong was tired and had a sore back, but the scarf he had been thinking about for a long time was still not knitted, and in the end, he could only wave goodbye to his friends with a sad face, tired.

A sweater for each grandparents, a sweater and a scarf for Brother Zong, and a scarf for Zhenghao, Xin Andong thought about it for fear of being attacked by Tong Zhenghao, and said that he was embarrassed by Brother Zong, and added a pair of gloves to this guy. After all, the amount of work is quite large.

Fortunately, selling tea and eggs really made a profit, Xin Andong went to the department store to buy a few balls of good quality but expensive wool, looking at the shrinkage of more than half of the family, but Xin Andong's flesh hurt.

Xin Wenfang saw that her youngest son brought back a few woolen balls, and when she touched it, she was the kind of expensive one, and asked distressedly, "Why do you want to buy wool again, your grandmother is not tall and needs so much wool, you weave it for your mother, what weaving method to use so much wool, and the money used to buy wool is enough to buy a cashmere in the mall." ”

The cashmere sweater in the mall costs dozens of yuan a piece, but in Xin Wenfang's opinion, people are more beautiful than hand-knitted.

The sweater knitted for his grandmother naturally didn't need so many woolen balls, and Xin Andong didn't want to fool his mother, so he told Xin Wenfang that he was going to knit scarves and sweaters for Jiang Xuanzong and Tong Zhenghao, and mentioned that Brother Zong was unwilling to ask for money for beef and mutton.

Sure enough, Xin Wenfang raised her hands in approval when she heard this, and wanted to pay for Xin Andong, "It is right to weave for Secretary Jiang, I am embarrassed to say that people help our family, Secretary Jiang is good and doesn't want us to reciprocate, but you have to have a conscience, Dongzi, your mother agrees with what you are doing this time, come, your mother will give you money, this is our family's business, how can you ask a child to pay alone." ”

Xin Andong smiled and refused, "Mom, I have money on me." ”

"It's not okay to have money, no one can lose my old son if my mother loses," Xin Wenfang had a very tough attitude, she had to ask Xin Andong to accept the money, there was business in the store, she directly pushed Xin Andong to the back, "Take it and leave quickly, don't disturb your mother's business." ”

Xin Andong pinched the stack of money tickets in his hand and shook his head helplessly, but knitting a sweater for Brother Zong was his intention, even if he didn't accept the money given by his mother, he was a little shy in his heart, well, it would be pure to accept it.

Xin Wenfang didn't know that the little Jiujiu in her old son's heart received the money ticket from her stupid husband before going to bed at night, and her heart was warm, and she was so moved that she was about to cry, and scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, it's strange to know that I feel sorry for his old lady!"

I can only say that the misunderstanding is really beautiful.