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Outside the dormitory building of the township hospital, Feng Yiping saw off his grandfather, who had stayed here for one night, and returned to the rented 502 through the dappled light and shadow sprinkled by the plane trees.

Yesterday, my uncle brought my grandfather and brought his clothes and luggage, as well as some dishes. At noon, the two personally tested Feng Yiping's ability to live alone - mainly after eating the food he cooked, and after eating, both of them said that it was good.

Grandpa was not at ease, so he stayed for one night, seeing that he was in an orderly manner, and there was really nothing to worry about, so after breakfast today, I saw that Feng Yiping was hurrying to do his summer homework, and he had nothing to do, but he was not used to it, so he insisted on going back.

Before leaving, I repeatedly told you to be careful of the fire and remember to turn off the gas canister.

Closing the door and looking around the room that was still dry and neat, he was very satisfied, and finally had his own free space!

He took off his trousers, changed into long shorts, didn't wear his upper body, just opened his chest and leaked milk, sat down at the table, put the cicadas on the trees outside the window, the beeping of the tractor on the highway, and the loud voice of the aunt downstairs when she met an acquaintance, all of which were left behind, calmed down, faced the breeze swept in from the screen window, and did his summer vacation homework with all his heart.

Today is the 25th, if by the day of school, his summer homework in various subjects cannot be handed in, then it is certain that Wang Yumin must have all kinds of means, so that he knows what is called "strict teacher".

The summer morning is very short, and it doesn't take long for the footsteps of doctors and nurses coming home in the corridor, and the smell of food spreads in the airway.

These old-fashioned dormitory buildings, there is no flue or anything, Feng Yiping can smell it now, upstairs or downstairs, there are family members who stir-fry meat with peppers, and they also put a lot of soy sauce.

The spicy smell wafted over, and he let out a loud serial sneeze, which was probably heard by everyone on the first floor.

It's time to cook, too.

Lunch is simple, cook four cups of rice, then a sauce fried eggplant, a loofah egg soup, and it will take half an hour before and after, and it's over.

As for housework, his other skills are good, but he is average in knife work, not fast in cutting, and irregular in cutting.

But it's home-cooked, it doesn't matter.

Half of the meal was eaten, and the rest was just one meal in the evening.

Wash the dishes and brush the pots, go to bed and take a nap until the alarm clock on the watch wakes him up, and then go back to his homework.

I had dinner after dark, and after I finished eating, I walked to the river for a while.

The moon is half bent in the sky, the beach by the river has become silvery white, the river is flowing loudly, the cool breeze is blowing, it is very cool, and from time to time there are fireflies flashing and flashing, flying in front of you.

In this situation, if there is another girl, with a pair of big eyes and thick and long braids, with a little braids in her hands, and a low eyebrow to follow aside, it would be perfect.

As for whether the girl is called Xiaofang or not, I really don't force it.

Not long after Feng Yiping became obscene, he discovered a big thing: there were too many mosquitoes, buzzing, from head to toe, constantly charging at him.

He was wearing big shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, which could prevent the top from the bottom, and the front from the front but not from the back, so he had to run home in embarrassment after walking by the river for a while.

When I go to the house, I count all over my body, and there are six big red envelopes!

I didn't do my homework at night, and I had a good memory of the various stores I saw later, and I designed the image of my first store.

Of course, there is no image design at present, MI (concept recognition) is roughly determined, BI (behavior recognition) is not yet talkative, and the main focus is VI, visual image.

For a half-baked person like him who knows probably, and has not systematically studied "Corporate Image Design", this is not a simple matter, and his art skills are average, so he can only be said to be just getting started.

So, after thinking for a long time, he drew a sketch on the paper, and then scribbled and changed it on it, until he went to sleep without a satisfactory result.

However, this matter cannot be rushed, and non-professional personnel can only work slowly and meticulously to do such things.

After two days of hard work, he finally finished his summer homework, and decided to change his mind.

In the morning, I wrote something, and in the afternoon, I continued to design the visual image of the store, or recalled those classics, and began to compose music with staves, in short, all for the purpose of making money.

At noon on the 28th, he had just finished writing a paragraph when he heard a voice downstairs that was also as sour as a broken gong shouting, "Feng Yiping!"

He looked over and saw that Xiao Zhijie was standing in the shade of the tree downstairs, busy fanning the wind with a straw hat, and there was a large basket full of all kinds of vegetables next to him.

Seeing him poke his head out, Xiao Zhijie beckoned him to go down, "You won't come up by yourself?"

"Come down, I can't carry it. When he was done, he added, "Don't forget to bring money."

Xiao Zhijie's ability to extort bamboo is really better than the blue, not to mention buying popsicles, but also buying soda, buying soda and watermelon, and in the end, he owes the boss a few dollars.

Xiao Zhijie was holding watermelon soda, and Feng Yiping was carrying the basket, "There are so many dishes, I will finish eating them in a while, and there are still a lot of them at home." ”

"It's okay, my mother picked, it's all some dishes that have been put away. Xiao Zhijie held his stomach and struggled to go up the stairs with a big watermelon, "Besides, it's not you who eats alone, after school starts, you can fry it every day and bring it to school for me!"

Therefore, this is Xiao Zhijie's true color, good at calculation.

After entering the house, Xiao Zhijie walked around the house, lay on the simple sofa and didn't want to move, and said while eating popsicles, "You're so cool, I must find a way to move over early." ”

Feng Yiping saw him lying on the sofa with sweat and greasy, and kicked him, "Go and flush it first, I'll buy you a towel." ”

Xiao Zhijie really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, and after taking a shower, he shouts that he wants to eat good, fish, and meat.

There was no fish, only a piece of bacon hanging on the wall, so the two of them had to go out again.

Finally, at noon, I ate chili fried meat, bacon boiled cucumbers, and as for the two crucian carp, it was too late at noon and slipped to cook tofu in the evening.

Li Jia is right, I really can't eat with these fat people who can eat, four times the rice is not enough for two people, and as for those two dishes, there is no left.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Zhijie patted his belly and prepared to go to bed, but was ordered by Feng Yiping to wash the dishes.

In the afternoon, he saw Feng Yiping's shiny new bicycle, and pestered Feng Yiping to teach him to ride.

He can actually ride, but he is not very skilled, and after a few laps in the yard, he runs on the road outside, and comes back and praises the car for being good, and he wants to have one.

Xiao Zhijie, the villain, did not leave until lunch on the 29th. He originally wanted to take a nap before leaving, but Feng Yiping was afraid that he would wake up and play a scoundrel, so he rode him directly to the intersection of their village.

When I went back, I went to the school for a turn, it was very quiet, only two classes in the third grade were in class, and the teacher's building was quiet, there was no one, and it was estimated that the teachers were the same as most of the students, and they were enjoying the tail of the holiday!

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