Wang Yong got up and thought about the dream last night that was as clear as his own experience, no, even his own experience could not be remembered so clearly.

Wang Yong knows that his memory is not high compared to his peers, and he can hardly remember a few things before the age of three, that is, the texts he just memorized yesterday, and when he went to the school teacher for spot checks the next day, he couldn't memorize them most of the time.

Every time I take an exam, I have to rely on copying the papers at the same table to get a so-so grade to get a mediocre grade.

The Chinese word test and the formulas in the math class are the things Wang Yong hates the most, he likes nature classes, but unfortunately he can't take a few classes in a year.

Wang Yong also likes history lessons, but unfortunately, he didn't have to wait until he was in the fifth grade, and now he can only borrow the textbooks of his brothers and sisters in the neighborhood. Wang Yong remembers the history and geography seen from the second sister of the sixth grade of the neighbor's uncle (pronounced bei, softly, compared to the name of the relatives who are older than his father or the villagers who are close to him).

Probably because of interest, although he didn't know many words, this did not prevent Wang Yong's mastery of these two courses from surpassing that of the second sister, a tomboy, and a guy who was less reliable than him.

Now after experiencing the dream that seemed to be real last night, he felt that with his current level of knowledge, it would be delusional to be admitted to university immediately!

After all, the college entrance examination is not just written by writing an online novel YY, it is a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops! Of course, the kind of pheasant university that doesn't even count as a third-rate doesn't count.

But it's no problem to be admitted to an ordinary high school, of course, Wang Yong is also very self-aware, with his current ability, even an ordinary high school has to be a self-funded student.

But now that he is only ten years old, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to get into the high school public scholarship that doesn't cost money, after all, he is still young, and he is still early to enter high school, isn't it?

For the current primary school curriculum, it shouldn't be too simple, okay? All this made Wang Yong feel very unreal, and made him feel that he was still in an extremely real, unawakened dream, because all this was too much for him to believe.

It's like the movie "Carmen's World".

"Brother! I want to pee! ”

The shouts of his younger brother, who was more than two years old and less than three years old, made Wang Yong wake up, and saw that his younger brother, who had not yet fully woken up with squinted eyes, had kicked the thick quilt open, revealing a naked, slightly dark little body.

This kid is much more skinny than when he was a child, well, although he can't remember anything about what happened when he was a child, but it doesn't prevent him from teaching his younger brother like this!

For those only children, you never know how troublesome and fun it is to have a younger brother.

There are always a lot of upsetting or happy things that happen between the brothers every day. For example, now, Wang Yong doesn't have to think about other friends who don't have younger siblings to work in the field with his parents, but sleep until he wakes up naturally, is the reason?

Of course, my younger brother is still young, and I have to take care of my younger brother at home? Of course, this means that even if Wang Liang is so young, because there is no old man at home to help take care of the children, he has to follow him to the ground.

It's just that there isn't much work in the field today, and the work will be finished at the end, so there is no need for Wang Yong to take his younger brother to work.

Anyway, the only children who are still young, it is better to hurry up and encourage your parents to give you a younger brother or sister, of course, it is better to be a younger sister, sensible, obedient, and will not mess with you.

It's not like my brother is always playing endlessly, sometimes it's really annoying!

"Here we go! You said you're three years old! Did you know or not? Three years old! Your brother and I are more than a year old, and my grandmother gets up early every day and runs all over the village. It's eight o'clock in the morning, and you just woke up and didn't say anything, and you have to ask your brother to pee, are you ashamed? ”

As an elder brother, Wang Yong always unconsciously puts on the posture of his brother, and when he is unhappy, he has to reprimand his younger brother twice.

Of course, it's best to carry the lifeblood of your parents, eldest grandson, younger son, and old lady, this is not a joke.

As soon as this kid was born, Wang Yong's status plummeted! Not only is it not so easy to get pocket money, but there are some good things at home, but this sensible little one can eat first.

Although every time, this little guy will share his good things with himself, but is that how it should be?

Did you tell the story of Kong Rong letting pears to him when he was just able to speak smoothly?

"Didn't you get up too? Just know to talk about me! Big lazy! ”

"Okay? You kid has a lot of skills, dare to talk to your brother like this? Watch me fight dogs and crush you! After saying that, Wang Yong rushed to his younger brother.

Compared with Wang Yong, who is already ten years old, Wang Liang, a three-year-old is too young, no matter how he resists, under such a huge age gap, he can only do useless work.

"Smack-"

A slap on my brother's bare buttocks, the sound was crisp and loud! Listening to Wang Yong's ears, it was like fairy music, and his heart was like eating eighteen ginseng fruits, which was very comfortable.

"Woo woo, I told my parents you spanked me, woo woo woo-"

Listening to his brother's cry, looking at the aggrieved expression on his little face, and the magical tears that came to him, Wang Yong was speechless, why did he come to this trick again? Can you change it to something new?

If it had been yesterday, I might have been overwhelmed by this trick. But now Wang Yong's trick to deal with Lai Sapo's younger brother shouldn't be too easy, okay?

"Hey! Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning! Did You Know? As expected, Wang Liang, a little kid, was suddenly shocked by this sentence that came out of his brother's mouth.

He looked at his brother stupidly, his dark eyes dripping and turning until a foul squirt out of a foul-smelling liquid and soaked the mattress beneath him.

"Hahaha, how are you going to sue this time? You're wetting the bed again, and it's light for your brother to slap you, don't you know? Hahaha-"

Looking at his brother's face smiling so happily, Wang Liang's careful eyes were full of remorse, what was it.

He was too young and knew too few words to know how to express his depressed mood at this moment.

If Wang Yong knew what his brother was thinking, he would definitely use a word he learned in a dream to tell his brother that it doesn't matter what mood you have, what matters is that you are "cupped"!

"Why are you still stupid? Get up and get dressed! After finishing myself, I put the quilt outside on the clothesline to dry, maybe when my parents come back, the mattress can be dried! ”

After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to his younger brother who was still stunned, Wang Yong was familiar with the big cotton jacket and big cotton pants with the characteristics of this era, and then folded the quilt casually.

It's eight o'clock, and my stomach is already rumbling with hunger. On the round table in the house, the breakfast that his parents had left for them was held in a basin, and he didn't need to look at Wang Yong to know that it must be sorghum rice porridge and shredded pickles.

But today, there are two basins on the table, and there is also a bowl, according to Wang Wei's experience, that bowl must be salty fried eggs!

Dry the pickled and salty radish or sweet potato and chop it, put oil, chopped green onions, and peppercorn noodles in the pot, fry it to make a fragrant fragrance, pour in the salty gnocchi and stir-fry it a few times, and then beat an egg, which is definitely one of the most desirable delicacies for every rural child born in the 70s and 80s when he was a child.

The salty pimple is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is very firm and chewy when you put it in your mouth. Coupled with the special aroma of chopped green onions and the taste of eggs as an adjunct, the fragrance is really addictive!

Wang Yong has sighed more than once, how good it would be if he could eat salty fried eggs every day! It is best to put two eggs, add more chopped green onions, put more oil, and fry the salty gnocchi in oil for a longer time, so be sure to fry the crispy skin.

That taste, that texture, thinking about it, Wang Yong unconsciously began to secrete saliva frantically in his mouth.

Gluttony! At this time, he is not the self in his dream, after more than 20 years, he doesn't put salty lumps in fried eggs, and directly uses chopped green onions and eggs to stand egg cakes, which is too extravagant for Wang Yong now, and he feels that the extravagance is too unreal.

After he uncovered the button bowl that was suspected to be a salty pimple fried egg, and found that there was indeed more than half a bowl of salty pimple fried eggs left, he immediately quietly glanced at his younger brother who was still rubbing his clothes, and quietly took away the other two buttoned basins.

I took a bowl and put a bowl of sorghum rice porridge with a rough taste that was difficult to swallow.

There's no way, today's rural areas want to eat rice and white noodles every day, that's not realistic at all, and you don't have to be like yourself in your dreams to get tired of eating fried dough sticks, soy milk and meat buns every morning, and start to change what pancakes, egg scones, shredded cakes or something.

However, for the sake of salty fried eggs, today Wang Yong rarely filled a big bowl of sorghum rice porridge at once. Lay your mouth on the edge of the bowl and take a sip of the slightly warm porridge and rice soup to warm up your stomach.

At this time, the weather is not so obvious or anything, and once October 1st, the weather is obviously much colder.

It's the end of October, and it's already freezing outside. When he got up from the warm quilt in the morning, and put on his clothes, Wang Yong felt that his body was already cold.

I don't know how that stupid brother can wear clothes for half an hour, is it possible that children are more resistant to frost than adults?

"Yikes! Salty gnocchi fried egg! Brother, wait for me, you are not allowed to eat first! ”

was still discovered by that little clever ghost, this kid saw his brother eating fragrant salty gnocchi fried eggs with a big chopsticks and a big chopsticks, and his pants were just half worn, and he didn't have time to wear his coat, and he didn't have time to tie his trouser belt, so he slipped his pants and got off the kang.

He ran barefoot, snatching the bowl with the fat cotton pants in one hand and the bowl with the salty fried egg in the other.

This is to eat alone and eat it all! Fortunately, Wang Yong had expected this, and at the moment before his younger brother's little hand touched the bowl, he stretched out his chopsticks and ran towards the largest egg.