Chapter 110: Happy

This was a sudden happiness, which caught Xiao Mu off guard.

After eating, he kept thanking Zhang Laohan, but he still felt a little sad in his heart, and felt that he had broken the cost of his family again.

The next day, Zhang Laohan got up earlier than Xiao Mu, and went to the town early in the morning to buy watercolor pens for Xiao Mu.

Caught a few chickens from home and sold them in the town to subsidize the family, Xiao Mu didn't know all this, Xiao Mu was still asleep.

The sky was slightly bright, Xiao Mu got up and went to school, humming a little song along the way, extremely happy.

There was still no one in the classroom, and I still came early, and I flipped through the Chinese textbook and read the content of this semester in general, and read the first few pages.

Before I knew it, the sky was completely bright, and the students came to the classroom one after another.

Guo Yang was still the same as last semester, and he was the last to arrive in the classroom, sweating profusely.

That morning, Xiao Mu was full of smiles, he was very motivated to read in the morning, and his voice was very loud, and Teacher Ma, who was on patrol, nodded and smiled.

"I said Xiao Mu, what's wrong with you today, why are you so happy?" Guo Yang was surprised, so he asked Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu pursed his lips and smiled: "My grandfather promised to buy me watercolor pens, can I not be happy? So I have to study hard and repay his old man." ”

Guo Yang pouted his head and put the book on the desk, "Cough, what's so fun about this, isn't it just a box of watercolor pens." ”

Although it is just a simple box of watercolor pens, it is not so simple in Xiao Mu's eyes, and the meaning contained in it is naturally different, and it is naturally different from what others see.

"Cut, you know a mallet. ”

After speaking, he continued to shake his head and read the book.

But at that time, for some reason, basically the books I read had a bit of a taste of singing and reading, but there was no Mandarin at all.

At this point, not only Xiao Mu, but the entire school is like this, it may be caused by the fact that Chinese is basically not spoken in ethnic minority areas, and it is very laborious to read.

Guo Yang laughed when he heard it, and climbed directly on the desk.

"Look at you, what book you read, it sounds like singing, hahaha. ”

Xiao Mu angrily handed the book to Guo Yang and said, "Come on, come on, you come, you read it to me to see how you read it." ”

Guo Yang didn't dare to accept it, so he pushed back Xiao Mu's textbook and said, "No, no, I still like you to sing." ”

Xiao Mu didn't take Guo Yang's ridicule seriously and continued to go his own way.

After the morning reading, the three of them discussed where to go after school, but Xiao Mu was not much interested in joining Xu Hui and Guo Yang's heated discussion, and he was bent on getting the watercolor pen as soon as possible.

Xu Hui said to Xiao Mu: "Hey, Xiao Mu, do you think it's feasible?"

Xiao Mu reacted at this time, "Ah, what are you talking about, I broke it." ”

Xu Hui was a little unhappy, looked at Xiao Mu and said, "You, you, what are you thinking, I discussed with Guo Yang for a long time, but you didn't listen to our discussion, and you were angry." ”

Xiao Mu sneered, "Oh, you just say it again, I'll definitely listen to it this time." ”

Xu Hui said impatiently: "I said, after school in the afternoon, we will go to the field to touch the loaches, it just so happens that the farmland has not yet been filled with water, which is a great opportunity." ”

Xiao Mu meditated for a long time, if he went to the farmland to touch the loaches, he wouldn't have been able to see his watercolor pen earlier, if he didn't go, what would they think of themselves?

When Xiao Mu was meditating, Guo Yang said, "I won't go, I think it's still too cold." ”

This is undoubtedly a relief for Xiao Mu, and Xu Hui is a little unhappy, he really wants to go out to play, but he can't find where to play.

So Xu Hui said to Guo Yang: "You are too ignorant and funny, you don't go to me and Xiao Mu." ”

Going around and around, it is still up to Xiao Mu to decide.

Xiao Mu thought carefully, whether to promise Xu Hui first, and then take Xu Hui home, if Zhang Laohan bought a watercolor pen, he wouldn't go, and if he didn't buy it, he would go to the field with Xu Hui.

So he said, "Okay, I promise you, but only if you go home first." ”

Xu Hui agreed to Xiao Mu's conditions without thinking about it, and was extremely happy.

After school, Xiaohe Xu Hui said goodbye to Guo Yang at the school gate, and the two ran back to Xiao Mu's house.

At this time, Zhang Laohan returned home, sat on the chair and smoked a dry cigarette staring at the floor in a daze.

Xiao Mu stood at the door and shouted, "Grandpa, where have you been?" ”

Zhang Laohan saw that Xiao Mu was back, so he looked at Xiao Mu with a smile and said, "Child, grandpa went to the town to buy you watercolor pens, and he just arrived, and you came back so soon today." ”

Then, Zhang Laohan brought the woven bag beside him, untied the hemp rope at the mouth of the bag, and took out a bag of biscuits and a box of watercolor pens from inside.

"Come on, let's see if the watercolor pen that my grandfather bought for you can be used, if it's the kind you want to use. ”

Xiao Mu happily took the watercolor pen, the shape is like a small bag, there are two paintings printed on the front and back, a boy and a girl, open the button and see, there are 12 watercolor pens of different colors inside, very beautiful.

Before he thanked Zhang Laohan, he couldn't wait to hand it to Xu Hui and said, "Xu Hui, look, I also have a watercolor pen, do you think it's okay." ”

Xu Hui slowly took the watercolor pen and drew a few strokes on the blank paper, "Well, it feels pretty good." ”

Zhang Laohan asked Xu Hui with a smile and said, "Hey, by the way, Xu Hui, did you buy it?"

Xu Hui looked at Zhang Laohan, who was about the same age as his grandfather, and didn't know what to call it for a while, so he paused for a while.

"Well, grandpa, I asked my grandfather to buy it for me during the holidays. ”

Zhang Laohan nodded slightly, "Oh! How much did your grandfather buy it for you?"

Xu Hui looked at Xiao Mu unnaturally, and said slowly: "This ...... I don't know about this, but it should be more expensive than this, and it seems that there are 24 colors to buy. ”

At this time, Xiao Mu twisted the watercolor pen away and explored the internal structure, and inside was a cotton swab wrapped in film, and the cotton swab was colored, and there was no high technology.

I didn't care when I heard Xu Hui say that his watercolor pen was better than his own, because it already made him very satisfied, and it also met the teacher's requirements.

Put away the watercolor pen, pick up the biscuits, tear them apart, and Xu Hui said, "Come, I invite you to eat biscuits." ”

At first, Xu Hui was embarrassed, so he said: "No, no, no, I don't eat it, I don't like to eat cookies very much." ”

Zhang Laohan knew at a glance that Xu Hui was lying again, but he actually wanted to eat it, but he was embarrassed.

So he said: "You kid, if you want to eat, you can take it and eat it, what are you embarrassed about, take it and eat it." ”

Xiao Mu smiled, pointed at Xu Hui and said, "Hahaha, it turns out that you also have times when you will be shy, I thought you would not be shy." ”

Xu Hui was loving and angry, glanced at Xiao Mu and said, "I'm also human, and I'll be shy if I'm a person." ”

Xiao Mu didn't continue, but handed the biscuits to Xu Hui, and the two of them sat on the threshold, you and I, and divided the biscuits.

Zhang Laohan looked at the harmonious picture of the two with a pipe in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.