The sun has sunk in the west, the bright moon has risen, and the children who are still playing outside, under the shouts of their parents, are very reluctant to part with their friends, and go home, and the village that has been lively for a day has gradually quieted down, and the warm lights gradually turn on, and occasionally the sound of the TV can be heard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Sisi and her brother returned home under the eyes of Master and Grandma Cui. In the hall, the old man was alone with a teacup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking. "Grandpa, we're back!" Gu Sisi's words pulled the old man's thoughts back, the old man looked at his granddaughter and the grandson not far away, and the corners of his mouth turned up and said: "Why did you bring snacks back, is your brother greedy again, don't bring it next time, let your grandmother Cui have time to rest." ”

Gu Sisi put the pastry in his hand on the table, and shook his head at his grandfather with a smile, "Grandpa, this time you can always blame my brother, this snack was given to you by Master, it is mung bean cake, he said you like it the most." ”

Gu Xing'an ran over, heard the words of the little sister, and said: "Yes, yes, the master also said, you can find him to play chess, but you have to concentrate, otherwise he will only play with Grandpa Qi, not with you!"

"Oh, is it?stinky boy, did your master tell you to say this, or did you say it yourself?" Old Man Gu looked at his grandson with red ears, took a sip of tea, and looked at Gu Xing'an thoughtfully and asked.

"Well, of course Master...... Hey, hey, I said, I said, grandpa, don't be angry!" Gu Xing'an nodded immediately, but he was stared at by the old man and immediately surrendered. The old man didn't feel angry at all, but just pretended to be angry and said, "Stinky boy, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

Gu Sisi looked at his brother embarrassed, and there was a little overwhelmed expression, Gu Sisi couldn't help laughing, "Brother, grandpa is playing with you, you don't really think grandpa is angry!"

Gu Xing'an reacted when he heard his sister's words, looking at his grandfather's smiling expression, Gu Xing'an sighed: "Sure enough, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

Old Man Gu looked at the time, and no longer teased his grandson, "By the way, your dad will leave tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be back next time, you two will go back and tidy up your dad's things." Looking at the back of his grandson and granddaughter leaving, the old man smiled, children should be with their parents more, and a long time of separation is the biggest obstacle to communication and understanding.

Here, Mu Yingying is previewing tomorrow's class under the lamp, while Mu Haotian and Mu Haoqi are sitting on the other side obediently writing homework. Zhou Xing sat on the side and dismantled the threads of the old sweater, she planned to iron and wash the threads, and she could also knit two wool vests for her son to wear, as for the daughter, her sister happened to send a new wool thread, just enough to weave a new sweater for the girl.

Zhou Xing looked at her youngest son sitting on pins and needles while winding the thread, shook her head secretly, and looked at Brother Tian'er's fast writing, she smiled with satisfaction. The eldest son Mu Haotian is in the fifth grade this year, and his grades are in the top ten in the class, although the younger son is smart, but he is impatient and panicked, so his grades are not very stable, fortunately, there are daughters and eldest sons staring, otherwise she has to worry about death.

Mu Yingying finished preparing for tomorrow's class, then put all the books away, turned around and saw that her mother was still winding threads, and was ready to help. Zhou Xing looked at her girl's well-behaved appearance, and asked with a smile, "Have you finished reading the book?"

"Well, I have previewed the class that will be held tomorrow, Teacher Qin is going to class relatively quickly, if I don't read it in advance, I'm afraid I won't understand. Mu Yingying said seriously while pulling the thread on the sweater. I don't know when, Mu Yingying got used to talking to her mother about school, and this kind of communication and understanding made the relationship between mother and daughter seem to be deeper.

"Classes are fast, why don't you talk to Teacher Qin and ask her to slow down her progress. Zhou Xing's hand wrapped around the wool and asked her daughter suspiciously.

Mu Yingying knew that her mother had misunderstood, so she explained to her mother with a smile: "This is fast, how can I say it, that is, the pace of Teacher Qin's class will be faster, if you get distracted, it will be easy to keep up." Sometimes I don't react as fast as my tablemates, and I don't take notes and write as fast as Sisi, so Sisi suggests that I preview in advance so that I don't have to work so hard. ”

"Sisi, Mom, how do you remember that her grades are on par with yours. Zhou Xing heard her daughter's words, and then she understood, just that Sisi, how could she remember that her learning level was about the same as that of her daughter?

Mu Yingying nodded, thinking of Gu Sisi's current progress, she was also surprised, but in fact, she could only admit that there was still a gap between herself and Sisibi, "It was like that before, but as soon as this semester started, Sisi and I were much different, but the method Sisi said was quite applicable to me, and now it is all right." ”

"Yes, then you will learn more from Sisi in the future, and you will be at the same table and learn more from others. Your mother can't help you in your studies, and you have to work harder yourself, you know? Zhou Xing looked at her daughter's expression and nodded, learning this matter can only rely on her daughter, and her daughter sees that others are good and has made progress in her studies, so she is not worried.

"Well, I know, don't worry. Mu Yingying knew very well in her heart that her mother had great expectations for her, so in order not to disappoint her mother, she had to study very hard no matter what.

Mu Haotian also heard what his mother and sister said, he put all the books in his school bag, and then stretched his waist and said, "Oops, I'm finally done, I can sleep!"

"It's done! God, help your brother look at his homework, don't let him write messily, tomorrow I will go to the teacher and stay in class." Zhou Xing heard her son's voice and said hurriedly. When Mu Haoqi heard what his mother said, his face was a little unhappy, and he pouted and said, "Mom, how can I write a mess!"

"Wasn't it because of the mess you wrote last time that the teacher left you to rewrite it? Zhou Xing looked at her unhappy youngest son and said to her eldest son and daughter with a smile.

When Mu Haoqi heard this, his face was stunned, and then he remembered the last time he was detained, so he could only say helplessly, "Alas, okay, if you want to check, check it!" Mu Yingying and Mu Haoqi looked at their younger brother's aggrieved appearance and laughed.

On the willow treetops of the moon, the soft moonlight spilled downward, glowing with a layer of silvery-white light. The river next to the village is still flowing quietly, the shadow of the moon is reflected on the river, occasionally a breeze blows, the moon shadow on the river surface moves slightly, the willows by the river sway with the wind, there is a rustling sound, listen carefully, it seems that there are frogs and crickets.

Gu Sisi sat on the side of the kang to help his mother sort out his father's clothes, Gu Xing'an was in and out for a while for his father to take it, Gu Guoren looked at the children's wife, with a happy smile on his face, but when he thought that he would go to work tomorrow, his heart was full of reluctance.

The leopard cat lightning did not feel the sadness of the little master's father, and played tirelessly with a cloth mouse in the kang head, for this cloth mouse, Chen Xinling took the time to sew it for the lightning, which shows that this little guy has won the love of the little master's mother.

Gu Xing'an finally took a bag of dim sum over, handed it to his father like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Dad, this bag of dim sum is also for you, this is something I didn't want to eat, I finally saved it, but it was delicious." ”

"Thank you, Brother An, but Dad doesn't like to eat sweets, so you can keep it with your sister." Gu Guoren smiled and touched his son's head, shook his head and said.

"This bag is not sweet, it's salty, Dad, you can eat it, just bring it! I still have a little bit, if I don't have it, I can go to Master's house to eat it, Dad, you can put it on!" Gu Xing'an said as he put the dim sum into his father's bag.

Gu Guoren looked at his son's appearance and shook his head helplessly, why does his son like sweets so much, this is really not like him. "You, don't get tired of your Grandma Cui, your Grandma Cui is old, but she can't stand the fatigue, you know no. Also, you have to practice with your sister seriously every day, but you can't give up halfway, I'm sorry for your master's and your grandfather......'s expectations!

"Mmmmmm, I know, I know everything, Dad, you can rest assured! I will take good care of my sister, and I will practice hard, and I will not let Grandma Cui tired, nor will I let Master and Grandpa down. Gu Xing'an looked serious and patted his chest to reassure.

"Well, Dad believes in you and wants you to do what you say. Gu Guoren looked at his son, and he was very relieved in his heart, his son was about to be as tall as him, no, he would surpass him in the future. Watching his son grow up, he said in his heart that he was unhappy, which was false.