Fifteenth, point and break the game

The sky outside was already white, and when he opened the curtains, Xiao Xiao looked at the bright morning star in the sky, his eyes were shining, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the table was the contract book she had read all night, and the pages of the book were rattling in the wind.

Overnight, in addition to the previous obvious issue about fundraising, there are two non-obvious and disproportionate requirements in the clause.

Looking at the traces drawn on it with a pencil, Xiao Xiao sandwiched them in the book and patted his face vigorously with his hand.

The rooster outside the window has begun to chirp one after another, looking at the self-chiming clock hanging on the wall, there is still an hour to take a nap, thinking that there will be a tough battle to fight during the day, Xiao Xiao decisively climbed onto his bed, and after setting the alarm clock, he could only hear shallow breathing in a moment.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother also spent the night**, and in the morning, the two of them looked at each other's dark circles and smiled bitterly.

made some breakfast casually, Xiao's mother was in good spirits, looking at the man sitting in the yard who was aging in an instant, and her heart ached.

And Dad Xiao sat on the edge of the well in the yard, wet from last night's frost, and he sat on it unconsciously, staring at the small greenhouse in the middle of the yard in a daze. He still remembers that his family's first ideas about building greenhouses and planting trees came from a little joke from a child.

He wiped his face vigorously, many times, men have a higher desire for defeat than for success, but the responsibility makes him unable to let go of all this.

After Grandpa Zhao entered Xiao's house, he saw that Xiao's mother was about to say hello, made a gesture, waved his hand, and walked directly to Xiao's father in the courtyard.

Xiao's mother was a little puzzled, why did this Uncle Zhao enter the house early in the morning, and then thought about it, Xiao Xiao seemed to be going to learn things next door today, and it was also Sunday. Thinking of this, she was a little anxious, if it was Sunday, then she couldn't find their teacher.

She wiped her hand on her apron, while looking at the yard in a tangled manner, she couldn't hear what the two of them said, and looked at Xiao Xiao's house, this child has never been in bed, what's wrong with him today?

At this time, Xiao Xiao didn't want to wake up, but it just so happened that she was dreaming again, from one dream to another, and then from another dream to other dreams, all in all, she was going around and around in her dreams, wanting to wake up but couldn't wake up.

In the dream, she is a person who is different from her previous life and completely different from this life, living a different life. The little girl in the dream, who has been talented since she was a child, has skipped grades all the way, and shows her talent in all aspects, surrounded by all kinds of outstanding people, looking at the little girl who looks like a princess, Xiao Xiao felt a sneer sprouted in her heart, yes, not envy, but a sneer that seemed to be self-deprecating. And that boy, it seems to be Zhao Tingkai, and it doesn't seem to be him, the two of them drifted apart, and finally there was no news from each other.

Just when Xiao Xiaoshen didn't know how to find the exit in his dream, Dad Xiao and Grandpa Zhao were silent in the courtyard for a while and started a conversation.

"Uncle Zhao, come over so early..."Dad Xiao originally pretended to ignore it, although he was a little puzzled by Uncle Zhao coming over so early, but the two families are next door, and it is not without such a time, faint greetings.

"Xiao boy, you said how long has it been since you followed my old man's ass and called the master!" Before Dad Xiao finished speaking, Uncle Zhao squatted on the ground with his hands behind his back and sighed, but his face was serious.

\"Master?\" Hearing this word at first glance, Xiao Decai was a little unfamiliar, but he smiled and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Zhao, you still bury me, I did that kind of thing, how can I still have the face to call you Master, call Uncle Zhao, it's also thanks to your forgiveness not to worry about people like me..."

These words, in fact, are between the two of them, and they have been able to grow into a person as big as Xiao Xiao for more than 20 years. Thinking of the past, I was still a temper at that time, my father was still alive, and I happened to see Uncle Zhao who knew how to do it, so he followed behind and didn't care whether others taught him or not, so he called Master in a daze.

Until the era of chaos comes, I make a mistake!

Thinking of this, Dad Xiao couldn't help but pat his head.

"Okay, my old man didn't go over those Chen sesame rotten grains with you, I just wanted to ask, when you wanted to learn martial arts, I asked you why, how did you answer?" Seeing this, Uncle Zhao diverted the topic of Xiao's father and asked instead.

Dad Xiao didn't even ponder, and immediately replied, "Wu Ke is self-cultivation, qualitative, although it is bitter, it can be happy." ”

Uncle Zhao nodded, if it weren't for this, this Xiao Decai would be the most favorite disciple in his heart. Although he has now accepted his daughter to pass on some tricks, but in the end, she is a girl, and her heart is not on this, she can achieve something, but it is difficult to pass it on, so she just learns to defend herself. If at this time, Xiao Xiao knew that his little caution was clearly known by Grandpa Zhao, and he would definitely smile awkwardly.

Right now, he looked at the boy who was loud back then, with a fiery and enthusiastic answer, and now a firm but calm answer, he couldn't help laughing.

"That's right! Although it's a pity that you didn't enter my Zhao Gate, but you have the spirit of a martial artist, but now for such a thing, not only do you say that it hasn't been decided, but even if it is decided, the comeback is unknown, do you need to put on this decadent look? You look at your daughter-in-law, your daughter-in-law, all thinking of ways, but you are smoking here, are you worthy of them? "What happened to the Xiao family yesterday, Da Zhuang's voice sounded, and his wife happened to hear it in the yard, and went back to the house and muttered to him, he didn't take it seriously, but early in the morning, I saw Xiao Xiaozi sitting there, his eyes were not energetic, and it made people angry when he looked at it!

After Uncle Zhao said these words, Xiao Decai couldn't help but lower his head, a little embarrassed, and he did make a fuss.

Looking at Xiao Decai, who looked a little embarrassed, Uncle Zhao stopped talking and got up, but stumbled.

"Uncle Zhao!" Xiao Decai hurriedly got up and helped him.

Uncle Zhao waved his hand and broke free from Xiao Decai's support, "Old, old!" If people don't accept old age, this body bone will not be good! As he spoke, he walked towards the gate.

Suddenly thinking that the little girl of the Xiao family hadn't gotten up yet, he turned around and shouted, "Xiao girl, the sun is drying your butt!" After speaking, he laughed, as if breaking through the frost and fog of the early morning.

Xiao Xiao was entangled in her dream, as if she was waiting for the ending, she saw the girl in the dream, as if in an instant, her parents were out of harmony, and then divorced. The business was betrayed by the partners, and those achievements that once attracted the attention of the world were suspected of stealing.... All kinds of unsatisfactory... Just as she was standing at the head of the bridge, looking at the rolling river, she clearly saw a man running from a long distance....

The next thing, Xiao Xiao scratched her head, she listened to the laughter in her ears, and didn't know how to react, this old naughty boy.

Looking at the time, it's already half past six, no wonder it's the sun drying your butt!

Xiao Xiao laughed and got up, remembering today's incident, she shouted, "Mom, Dad, come quickly..."