Hearing such a description, Qinghai couldn't cry or laugh, there is a description of the boy who is beautiful, and this little cousin's language is definitely not very good.

He had no choice but to smile and say, "I'm my brother, I can only describe you as handsome, that's not how your Chinese teacher taught you." ”

Tianjiang's child was in the third grade of primary school, his round black eyes turned around, he looked up at him seriously, and said unconvinced: "What's the matter, I listened carefully in class, but I can't remember it."

My cousin taught me, I don't believe you asked my cousin, he taught me, he said you are beautiful and you are the person he likes. ”

After hearing this, Qinghai was a little embarrassed, looked at Tianhong, and said a little angrily: "You teach children like this, it's a bit of a misunderstanding." ”

Tianhong saw that he was angry, and quickly apologized, saying that it would not be in the future, and the two of them looked at the mess in the living room.

It's a bit of a headache, the floor is full of all kinds of toys, dismantled in pieces, books are also placed randomly, and some of the ground is crumpled into a ball of paper.

It turned out that Tianhong's headache was that this little cousin liked to play and dismantle toys, so the two of them had to help clean up.

Looking at the toys that had been broken, the two boys were a little distressed, and they spent money in vain, after picking them up, Qinghai sat down on the sofa, and said with a sigh: "No wonder you have a headache, now the child is so naughty."

And your aunt bought him so many toys, it's really a waste of money, where is it like when I was a child, Sister Ye Xiang took me and only played with me. ”

Tianhong also sighed and said: "Yes, my aunt is too doting on him, if he doesn't buy it, he will cry and can't leave, clamoring for it, or we were obedient when we were children, we have few toys, but they won't be dismantled." ”

At this time, the little cousin of Tianjiang next to him took out the comic book, put it in Tianhong's hand, hugged his cousin's thigh, and said coquettishly: "Cousin, tell me a story." ”

Tianhong immediately asked him seriously: "Have you finished your homework?" Take it and read it, and talk about it when you finish writing. ”

Tianjiang immediately rolled his eyes, tears immediately flowed out, and he cried and said, "My cousin bullied me, and I will tell a story when I say it's okay." ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth and cried loudly, his voice was very loud, and he was crying breathlessly, Qinghai saw it, and felt some sympathy for Tianhong in his heart, this cousin was too unreasonable.

Listening to him cry for a while, Tianhong ignored him, using this trick every time, and only started talking when he had cried enough.

At this time, Qinghai called his cousin loudly, come and tell your brother about it, and Cousin Tianjiang stopped crying, with tears on his face, and said with a crying voice: "Ignore my cousin in the future." ”

As he spoke, he took the comic book, handed it to Qinghai, turned his head and said angrily: "In the future, Qinghai brother will be mine, so he doesn't like my cousin." ”

After saying that, he made a grimace at his cousin, listening to such childish words, Qinghai couldn't cry or laugh, Tianhong had to say: "Okay, in the future, Brother Qinghai will teach you, you have to listen, otherwise I won't call him to come." ”

Cousin Tianjiang nodded hurriedly, wiped the tears on his face with his clothes, looked at Qinghai flatteringly and said: "Brother Qinghai is so beautiful, of course I have to listen to him, I will like him when I grow up in the future, you are not allowed to rob me." ”

Listening to his childish domineering declaration, Qinghai was a little angry and asked loudly: "Tianhong, you teach your cousin like this, be careful that your aunt blames you, you just forget it like this, why do you still teach your cousin like this?"

Tianhong immediately blushed and whispered, "I didn't, he wants to like you, and I didn't teach you." He'll forget about you when he's grown up, why are you so worried?"

After Qinghai heard this, he was a little uneasy, so he had to whisper: "Who knows, I hope." ”

At this time, the cousin was impatient and urged him to tell it quickly, so Qinghai had to open the comic book, look at the story inside, and begin to tell it in a colorful way.

Seeing that her cousin was listening carefully, Tianhong shook her head helplessly, got up and opened the door, and prepared to call her eldest cousin over.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qinghai looked up and saw that Tianhong had gone out, and he continued to tell Tianjiang the story from the xx comic book.

Tianhong went to the eldest cousin's house, also in this community, on the fifth floor, two aunts bought here, they are the younger sisters of their father.

Climbed to the fifth floor and saw the house number of XX1, walked over and knocked on the door, after a while, the green security door immediately opened, the eldest cousin opened the door and saw that it was him, and immediately called his cousin.

opened the door and let him in, and he immediately asked loudly: "Tianhe, have you finished your homework?" ”

Tianhe immediately said yes, turned around and went back to his room, came out with a blue schoolbag, and immediately smiled and said let's go.

After locking the door, the two of them went down to the fourth floor together, knocked on the door of Tianjiang's house, and the door opened immediately, and Qinghai came over to open the door.

Looking at Tianhong with a little boy who was older, Tianhong immediately smiled and said, "Qinghai, this is my eldest cousin Tianhe, this is Brother Qinghai." ”

Qinghai immediately called Tianhe's cousin with a smile, Tianhe looked left and right, and then said a sentence that did not shock people: "Could this be the legendary cousin your girlfriend." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Qinghai almost vomited blood in anger, what kind of words are these? Is this what a child said? It is simply too precocious.

Qinghai looked at the childish little boy, sighed, and corrected: "Cousin Tianhe, how old are you, do you know what a girlfriend means? ”

Qinghai let them in, and when Cousin Tianhe saw Tianjiang, he immediately retorted: "I am already in the sixth grade of primary school, of course I know, you are the person my cousin likes."

He showed us your portrait, and it was like a fairy sister, and when I saw it today, it was really beautiful. ”

Listening to such compliments, if Qinghai was a girl, of course he would be happy to hear this, but he is a boy, and he feels like a sissy when he listens to it, which is a little disgusting.

Qinghai had no choice but to correct him: "I'm just your cousin's good brother, and I'm my brother, don't use beauty to describe me, but handsome, you know?"

Tianhe was immediately a little disappointed, and whispered, "Don't you like my cousin? My cousin is so good, and you are really good-looking." ”

Qinghai looked at Tianhong and said with some complaints: "What did you tell them? They are talking nonsense here." Is it appropriate for you to teach them that?"

Seeing that Qinghai was angry, knowing that he was angry, he was very disappointed, so he quickly apologized to him and said loudly: "Tianjiang, Tianhe, you can't talk nonsense, Brother Qinghai is a good brother of his cousin, remember? There is no such thing, it is my cousin's nonsense." ”

After hearing this, the two little cousins said in unison: "Oh cousin, you are lying, okay, let's not talk about it, wait a while to play basketball." ”

Tianhong immediately said yes, asked them to take out their respective homework, and began to let them write, Tianhong supervised Tianhe, and Qinghai looked at Tianjiang.

Looking at the exercises in their respective textbooks, they began to write, their homework books looked new, but Tianjiang wrote a few lines and wrote them incorrectly.

When Qinghai saw it, he told him, but he wiped it hard with an eraser, broke the homework book, and was so angry that he stopped, and with a 'hiss', he tore off a page.

Tianhe was no better, and Tianhong reminded him from time to time that this was wrong and that was wrong.

Tianhe was so angry that he roared and said angrily: "Cousin, why are you always wrong? I also listened to it in class." ”

After saying that, he had to spit out a mouthful of saliva and began to smear it off with his hands, Tianhong saw it, quickly took the eraser next to him and gave it to him, and whispered: "Don't spit unhygienic, use this eraser, be patient." ”

Tianhe had no choice but to take the eraser, and after a while, he broke the page of the homework book, so angry that he 'whew', tore off a page, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

He started writing again, and at this time Tianjiang was writing, and Qinghai pointed to his homework book and said to him, "Cousin Tianjiang, you missed a question." ”

Tianjiang's little cousin didn't say a word, 'whew', tore off a page, and threw it aside, in fact, his words were not finished, so that he could make up for the back, but Tianjiang's movements were not ordinarily fast.

waited until it was torn, and Qinghai said: "Tianjiang, you don't have to tear it just now, you can make up for it later, you can talk to the teacher." ”

At this time, Tianjiang said while writing: "Why didn't you say it earlier, but the teacher didn't let us write it all." ”

After speaking, he continued to write, the handwriting was average, Qinghai asked him to stop, and he wrote a few lines carefully in his homework book, which was very neat, and asked him to write accordingly.

Looking at such a standard handwriting, Tianjiang was in a difficult position, and whispered: "Brother Qinghai, if I want to write like this, when will I finish my homework?

Qinghai immediately said no, writing from a young age to develop a good habit, I was six years old a big sister taught me to write neatly, now you are in the third grade of primary school, you must develop a habit, will write well in the future.

Tianjiang had no choice but to say okay, write slowly, like a snail crawling, and write a line, which looks quite neat. He continued to write slowly.

Tianhe finally wrote almost a page, and Tianhong suddenly pointed to him next to him and said, "This writing is repeated." ”

Tianhe looked up to the sky and shouted, roared, and said angrily: "Cousin, this language is too difficult, why are you only saying it now?"

After finishing speaking, he crossed it out with a pen, and then used an eraser to prepare to wipe it, Tianhong took out a bottle of correction liquid, helped him apply it carefully, and said while applying: "You yourself are not attentive, who is to blame?"

After carefully applying it slowly, he always felt that it didn't look good, so Tianhe had to sigh and say, "Alas, it doesn't matter, that's the only way, I'll rewrite it when the teacher says it again." ”

After speaking, he finally turned the page and continued to write, his handwriting was quite neat, but it was a little sloppy.

Tianhong looked at Tianhe and wrote, and whispered: "You concentrate yourself, I'll call Brother Qinghai." ”

After speaking, he called Qinghai and asked him to call, he immediately said yes, got up and came to the white landline phone, and began to call the phone at home, dialed twice, and finally got through, it was his mother who answered.

He immediately told her that he would not go home for the next few days, help his cousin make up for classes at the same school, and Sister Ye Xiang would get married and invite him to dinner, don't call him.

Mom was a little worried, and immediately said that you have to think about it, don't do stupid things, and he immediately said that he knew. Tianhong immediately went over and took his receiver, called his aunt into the phone, and said that he was Tianhong.

I will take a good look at Qinghai, let her not worry, and help her cousin make up for her class now.

Ren's mother immediately said yes and hung up the phone.

As he spoke, he continued to return to Tianjiang to watch him write, Tianjiang wrote slowly and shouted: "It's so difficult to write well, Brother Qinghai." ”

Qinghai had no choice but to tell him to continue writing slowly.