Chapter 110: Little Radish (Network Anomaly)
PS: The domain name resolution is incorrect, the network connection times out, the network access is abnormal, and the DNS service has problems...... I'm scared of this network. Forgive me for not publishing on time. (┬_┬)
"By the way, Xiao Xuan's younger brother is in elementary school, right?" Nie Qing touched her head, touched and asked.
Nianhua glanced at her treacherously, "I just happened to be going to the elementary school to pick him up, do you want to go with me?" ”
"Good! It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Xiaoxuan, I miss him so much! "Nie Qing belongs to the type of one hundred defeats and one hundred defeats. The more Lan Xuan ignored her, the more energetic she became.
That is, Nie Qing's home is different from Philosophy Primary School, and her home is also different from Philosophy Middle School! Out of the school gate, Nianhua wants to go to the left, and Nie Qing's home is to the right. Nianhua thought about it and regretted it, "Xiaoqing, you better go home first." If you go with me to pick up Xiao Xuan and go home first, and then it's too late to go home, Uncle Nie and Aunt Nie will be worried! ”
Nie Qing frowned: "Then what should I do." It's been a long time since I've seen Xiao Xuan, so I miss him! ”
She went back to her hometown in the countryside with her parents during the summer vacation this time, and she came back a few days ago when she was about to sign up.
"It's okay, next time you come to my house to see Xiao Xuan, and bring Yangyang with you by the way." Nianhua thought of Nie Qing's younger brother Nie Yang, and felt very interesting.
"That's a good idea!" Nie Qing clapped her hands excitedly, "My parents also let me have time to bring you and Aunt Li some hometown dishes back, so this weekend." "They went back to their hometown and brought back a lot of things, all of which were radishes, cabbage, etc., pickled by the farmers themselves.
"Okay, thank you!"
Nie Qing didn't have many times in Hua's house last year. Counting only twice, Nianhua was thinking in his heart about telling Aunt Li that Nie Qing was going to come to the house this time, so he could prepare in advance to entertain the guests.
The two agreed on a time for the week and separated. Nian Hua has just taken a few steps. Hearing someone calling her behind her, she turned around suspiciously, and Han Xian and Xu Junqing were walking towards this side.
Seeing that familiar face, Nian Hua suddenly smiled, the smile was bright and bright, "Ah Xian, Senior Xu." ”
These two seem to have a good relationship, and they really deserve to be scholars. Things gather like and people are grouped.
"Sister Mo!" Xu Junqing walked up a few steps, looking excited, "I just told Ah Xian that that person is you." Come over and take a look, it's really you! ”
"It's me." Nianhua nodded, I don't know why, there was a slight feeling in my heart. "You didn't recognize me?" It was like saying that to the two of them. It's like speaking to a person alone.
"I know." Han Hyun looked directly at her. A few simple words spat out from his thin lips. With his unique warm and deep voice, at the end he was afraid that she would misunderstand and not recognize her, and emphatically said, "I know, it's you." ”
Nianhua smiled happily in his heart.
"Mo Xuemei and Ah Xian are neighbors?"
"Yes, Senior Xu."
“……”
“……”
Xu Junqing was asking questions all the way, as if he wanted to dig out the eighteen generations of people's ancestors. But he asked extremely politely, and it was very clear what should be asked and what should not be asked, and Nianhua remembered it afterwards. sighed that Xu Junqing was very educated.
Han Hyun really couldn't listen to it anymore, and he was about to get internal injuries. secretly raised his eyebrows: "You two seniors are too polite to call them." ”
Xu Junqing smiled: "We are willing, right, Sister Mo." ”
Nianhua squinted, and his eyes smiled like a crescent moon, "Junqing." ”
Xu Junqing: "......"
Xu Junqing said goodbye to them at the next fork in the road, leaving only Nianhua and Han Xian along the way.
Han Xian turned his face sideways, looked at her, and asked, "Xiao Xuan is going to school this year?" ”
"Well, it's second grade."
Han Xian could probably guess it, with a smile in his eyes: "Skipped a grade?" ”
"Yes, I taught him elementary school lessons when I was fine, and he learned most of them." Nianhua said, proud of Lan Xuan from the bottom of her heart, this is what she taught!
Han Xian glanced at her triumphant little expression, and slowly spit out a sentence of unknown meaning, "He likes to be with you." ”
It is said that girls' intuition is accurate, and boys also have intuition. From the first time Han Xian saw Lan Xuan, he could see that Lan Xuan was too attached to Nianhua.
"She's my brother, Ah Hyeon." Nianhua didn't understand what he meant, and still smiled.
"You said, if only I had skipped a grade at the beginning, then now Junqing and I don't need to call each other seniors, you are not my seniors, we may still be in the same class."
She was talking to herself, walking briskly, Han Xian's expression froze, and a warm current in his heart slowly spread to his whole body, and he hooked his lips silently......
Passing by Philosophy Elementary School.
Philosophical Primary School was founded later than Philosophical Middle School, and it is still the most prestigious of all the primary schools in T City, the noon sun shines on every inch of the school, and through the fence, you can see the little radish heads running around with schoolbags and red scarves.
Nianhua said to Han Xian: "Let's go in together?" ”
"Your brother doesn't like me."
This...... Nianhua caress the forehead. Lan Xuan really didn't seem to like Han Xian, even she didn't understand why, and Ren Axian didn't provoke him.
"The Han Hyeon I know is not a person who retreats in the face of difficulties."
“…… Let's go. Han Hyeon took the lead in walking into the campus first. He didn't care too much about Lan Xuan's mustard for him, if that was the case, he would inevitably seem narrow-minded.
When I arrived at the classroom where Lan Xuan was in the second grade, it was empty, the students were all out of school, and they didn't see Lan Xuan's figure, and Nianhua couldn't help but panic.
Han Xian patted her shoulder gently, "Don't worry, I haven't found it yet." ”
He was talking about a place at the back of the classroom.
Nianhua looked at him, her eyes were suddenly full of gratitude, as long as Han Xian was by her side, she would unconsciously feel at ease and unconsciously feel a sense of security.
In the open space behind the teacher's building, there are rows of pools and faucets.
Lan Xuan's hands were dirty, obviously playing with other children. He was leaning against the wall, standing on tiptoe, trying to reach his hands and twist the faucet. The seven-year-old boy is not very tall, but his little face is full of stubbornness and seriousness.
Nianhua felt that his eyes were sour, and his eyes slowly moistened.
Lan Xuan had to go to school at the beginning, and she agreed. She wanted her brother Jackie Chan to train him into a talent, forgetting that he was still young and needed someone to take care of him, she regarded him as her own brother, no matter what he grew up to be in the future, she would still take care of him on the tip of her heart......
Han Xian sighed invisibly, and the scene in front of him made his thoughts fly. That gaze is far, far away, as if to see some past time, the childhood time that is no longer there.
He walked over, stretched out his hand, and gently unscrewed the faucet, and the water flowed down at a gentle pace that was neither fast nor slow.
When Lan Xuan saw the water, he was very happy! But when he looked up and saw the face that his sister liked, he pursed his lips and could only reluctantly put his hands under the faucet to wash it, and his sister didn't like him being unhygienic.
"Sister." When Lan Xuan saw Nianhua, he was surprised and unconvinced and ran to her side, "I don't want to say thank you to Han Xian, he wants to help me!" (To be continued......)