Chapter 42: Brother and Sister Fight

Whenever Yan Bianxi was reprimanded by her father at home, she found fault and ridiculed Yan Bianzhao outside.

Yan Bianxi said that Yan Bianzhao had a large piece, which meant nothing more than despising him for being lazy and playing scoundrels; his legs were not diligent and he did not distinguish between grains; reading was like a mallet drilling cowhide; he was slow to answer to a plague, and he had to cook porridge and splash it when the fire burned his room.

He was very unconvinced, and he decided to change the content to compare with her once, and beat her once and beat her hard.

"Old sister, people who don't have a rotating brain only know rote memorization, and only those who have a living brain can count, I bet you don't have me. "Yan Bian Zhao will be Yan Bianxi.

"I'm more asleep than you. Yan Bianxi was disdainful.

Tonight, let Dad come up with a few arithmetic problems for us to do to see who can calculate correctly and quickly. If I lose, continue to be your mount, and if you lose, carry my bag every day, okay?"

"I don't want you to carry it, you always make me late. Otherwise, if it's your turn to sweep by yourself after you lose, I won't sweep for you anymore, and I'm not allowed to tell my dad. ”

"Okay. Yan Bian Zhao readily agreed.

When their father heard that they were going to compete in arithmetic, he was happy to do it. Yan Bianzhao is looking for his father to be the referee, this is something that anyone who is not deaf or blind knows it, as long as Yan Yongnong is present, Yan Bianzhao will always have the upper hand and will never lose. Yan Bianxi didn't expect this, she thought that after the arithmetic problem was made, right and wrong were wrong, even her father couldn't judge the right as wrong, and the wrong had to be right.

She couldn't imagine that whenever their brother and sister bet, her father would have to help Yan Bianzhao win.

First came up with ten questions of addition and subtraction within ten, only to see the two children's fingers skillfully stretched out, and soon came to the same result, unable to distinguish the winner from defeat.

My father came up with five more addition and subtraction questions within twenty. As soon as he looked at the title, Yan Bianzhao was the first to shout: "Dad, the question of 19-11 cannot be reduced, and the teacher has not taught it, how can I use so many fingers? There are only ten in total." ”

"I know you're clever enough to figure it out. His father encouraged him while touching his chin with his fingers.

"Then, lend me your finger. Yan Bianzhao reacted immediately.

Yan Bianxi also shouted: "Dad, lend me a hand." ”

"I have borrowed less from your brother, and I don't have three hands, so where can I lend you any more?" replied to her father.

Yan Bianxi had to call her mother loudly, but her mother was not in the room at this time. Seeing Yan Bian Zhao reading and painting in her hand, she was so busy that she was so anxious that she was sweating.

When she looked up and her eyes were spinning, it was really pitiful and gave her an inspiration. There was a row of beams overhead, and she swept her eyes over them and calculated that there were ten of them.

"Yes, I have the counting tool. She didn't have time to be happy, she raised her hands and counted with the help of the beam, and quickly finished the five questions, but she was still slow to beat Yan Bianzhao.

"My son's head is developed, that is, it turns fast, faster than the abacus. Father complimented.

Originally, Yan Bianxi could have pulled the objective to make this game not count, but in fact this was an unfair game. However, she knew that it was useless to say it, even if Yan Bianzhao agreed, her father would never agree.

She suddenly thought that with his father present, no matter what she did or said, she would be gone. How can there be justice and fairness in this family! Yan Bianxi didn't say a word and admitted defeat.

According to the agreement, Yan Bianxi had to carry the schoolbag for Yan Bianzhao, and the two schoolbags were crossed and hung on her shoulders. Yan Bianzhao teased her: "While hanging a schoolbag until you graduate from elementary school, you have to be crushed into a short lump." Yan Bianxi was silent when she heard this, and she said in her heart: "See how long you can be proud, I must find a way to bring you down!"

As a result of the revelation of the beam, Xixi made a calculation tool that can not only calculate problems within 20, but even within 50 and 100.

She secretly sharpened a large pile of three-inch-long wooden sticks the size of chopsticks, ten of which were tied into a bundle with rubber bands, twelve bundles, and some were scattered. She used these tools to calculate the problems that she had not yet learned at the end of the textbook, and showed the results to the older classmates to judge, which was affirmed by the senior students, so she was confident that she would win the competition in the future.

One day after school, he happened to be walking on the stone road, and Yan Bianxi attacked Yan Bianzhao: "Brother, you only do the simple and easy questions in the front, and there are many questions in the total review in the back, I can't do it." ”

"If I can't do it, you can't do it, and you can't do it! The total review includes the content of this book, you can figure it out if the teacher doesn't teach it, you have a genius? If you are so ruthless, you will skip a grade early. Yan Bian Zhao sneered and smiled.

"You really can't do it in this way, it turns out that your father blew the melon seed spirit in your head, I must have done it!" Yan Bianxi said disdainfully.

"I can't promise to make it all, but I'm sure it's much more right than you. ”

This time, I don't want my father to testify (referee), just the two of us. ”

They turned the book to the end of the total review, counting it one by one. I saw that Yan Bian liked to calculate the oral calculation, and the fingers that should be used to help with her fingers, and when she counted twenty, she quietly put her hand into the schoolbag and used her homemade tools to help, so that she had no questions that she couldn't do.

What about Yan Bianzhao? There are a few questions that recognize him and he doesn't. He thought: My sister won't do it anyway, and she doesn't know whether it's right or wrong, so he casually fabricated answers to these questions.

When they answered together, Yan Bianxi pointed out Yan Bianzhao's mistake, and Yan Bianzhao refused to admit it and used strong words: "Why do you say that I am wrong? You are not a teacher, I just say that it is your fault, and mine is right." ”

"You're wrong!" Yan Bianxi said loudly.

"You're wrong!" Yan Bianzhao did not show weakness.

"Yours are wrong, yours are wrong--------。 Yan Bianxi's face was swollen and red. Just as they were arguing, the third-grade student Yan Boxin came, and Yan Bianxi regarded him as a savior and asked him to correct their homework and judge right and wrong.

When Yan Boxin said that Yan Bianxi was all right, Yan Bianzhao didn't take out his homework, and he was obviously making a fool of himself, how could he not know that he was wrong in those questions? It's just that he didn't believe that his sister could do it.

"I know that you have done something, you have a premeditated plan, you first colluded with Yan Boxin to let him criticize you, and then come to me, I'm afraid that I am so good. I don't believe you can do what the teacher didn't teach!"

"Take it out, don't be skinned. Raippi's people are dog cubs. Yan Bian Xi cursed.

"You just scold me, you still have to scold my father, he will provoke you now? You are a dog without conscience!" Yan Bian Zhao didn't take out his homework, changed the topic and scolded Yan Bianxi for scolding his father, and scolded Yan Bianxi for scolding him.

"Your dad is a dog, a pig, a chicken, a duck, a tiger, a wolf----。 Yan Bian Xi knew that Yan Bian Zhao protected his father, and he wanted to pick his heartache and scold, and scolded twenty-four animals in one breath.

"Your mother is a dog, a pig, a chicken, a tiger, a wolf------。 Yan Bianzhao couldn't think of anything else to scold in a hurry, so he replaced the old sister's scolding method with scolding her mother, because Yan Bianxi was very protective of her mother.

"Thunder kills your dad, ghosts catch your dad, tigers bite your dad, eagles peck your dad----。 Yan Bianxi's scolding has changed, maybe so many scolding words have long been stored in her stomach, and she has been scolded many times in her heart, and at this time she didn't stutter at all, and it was very smooth.

Yan Bianzhao's scolding is not the old sister's top fire brick, he can't learn the scolding behind the old sister, except for plugging his ears and eyes with his hands and adding a sentence "You scold all the people who take your arms back" and then staring dryly.

Yan Bianxi scolded hard, the more you blocked your ears, the louder she scolded, and jumped her feet and clapped her hands to scold.

"If you still scold, I'll slap you. "He was furious.

"I'm going to scold, the tiger bites your father!" Yan Bianxi really scolded again. Yan Bianzhao raised his hand and slapped Yan Bianxi, Yan Bianxi's right foot stood on an unstable stone, and he slipped and fell.

Her knee hit the tip of a rock, her pants pierced her eyes, and blood flowed out. Yan Bianxi didn't make a sound or shed tears, she bit her lower lip with her teeth and stared at Yan Bianzhao with a hateful look.

Yan Bianzhao was also frightened when he saw that his sister's knee was bleeding, and he was about to step forward to help her cover the wound, but at this moment, Yan Bianxi touched a stone and hit Yan Bianzhao's forehead.

"Ouch" Yan Bianzhao shouted, hurriedly covering the wound with his hands, blood flowing out of his fingers.

"Wow, you're so disgusted! You punched my head, I'll tell my dad to go!" Yan Bianzhao said as he ran home.

"Don't say that you complain to your father, I am not afraid of you complaining to your father and your ancestors. I will never live in your house again, and I will never see you again. When Yan Bianxi saw Yan Bianzhao's bleeding, Yan Bianxi was really frightened, his brain paused, and his hands and feet were wooden. Later, after Yan Bian Zhaoyi reminded her of the call, she had no scruples and fears as soon as the words came out.

"Yes, leave that house, and don't be oppressed by them. Notice that she was relaxed, and a wave of joy pervaded her body.

"Well beaten, let his son bleed!" This is another revenge she has taken on her father, and it is much worse to beat his "painful flesh" out of blood than to dig out his heart and cut his lungs.

Yan Bianxi felt a sense of victory.