Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Visit Before Departure
The late autumn season will drive away the last trace of dry heat, in Zhang Zhenyi's big yard, the bare gray soil is full of fallen leaves that are yellow but surrounded by the courtyard wall and have nowhere to escape, and the bare grape branches hang on the wooden shelves, looking depressed and lonely, originally the boy wanted to plant some saplings and vegetables in the yard, but he thought that he planned to decorate the house completely in the coming year, and the yard naturally had to spend a lot of effort to tidy up, so he immediately stopped this idea.
In the approaching cold winter, the only thing that satisfied the boy was the path paved with broken stones, but unfortunately this path was afraid that it would be buried after the renovation, in the heart of the teenager, this path seemed a little old no matter how good it was, and it was one of the objects of great effort to rectify.
The autumn wind blows people a little lingering, and there is always a feeling of drowsiness lingering in my heart all day long, but the little boy is a little old-fashioned, but in the corner of the courtyard wall, a basket that was copied by the teenager has become a new darling, and from time to time I can always see two young people doing a duel to the death below when the sunset dyes the western sky.
Liu Runping's body originally looked a little thin, probably because of malnutrition when he was young, as a generation born in the unforgettable years more than ten years ago, the sixth child born by his mother has long exhausted the last trace of milk, before the age of sixteen, he was less than 1.65 meters tall and looked a little weak, but in this thriving years, with an unlimited supply of food for most of the year, his figure has grown a lot taller, and now his height of 1.7 meters is still a little thin. But it doesn't seem too weak.
In Zhang Zhenyi's opinion, it is estimated that all the things he eats have been absorbed into Liu Runping, but he doesn't know how this algorithm came about, he ate the general amount of his uncle Runping at every meal, but he didn't grow even an inch taller, he was really a little distressed, eating his own and watching others grow taller, which was always a little lonely.
Very unexpectedly, the amazing performance of the little uncle Runping won the unanimous praise of the teachers of the first middle school, in this first honor student, second in the relationship household, and third in the inferior years, Liu Runping was labeled as a good student, although he has been suspended for a year, but he does not understand the sophistication of human feelings, and does not understand his nephew's behavior of inviting teachers to dinner in the name of Li Mingfeng, for this awkward boy for most of the week.
No matter what era it is, a dinner is the preferred procedure to increase relationships, as a strong man in the business world, the soul of the teenager has been deeply taught the mark of not seeing the rabbit and not scattering the eagle, in his opinion, good grades are naturally one thing, but soft power can not be held back, at least from the surface, the little uncle has obviously been taken care of recently.
The two nephews have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Mr. Li for helping a lot, if it weren't for her support, even if the two of them have a house to live in and can go to school, they will definitely spend a lot of effort in vain, and the feeling of being trusted and cared for is more valuable than these.
It's a pity that Li Lao is stubborn, this is the judgment of the young man from the heart, and he insists on not accepting gifts from students in a very principled manner, saying that unless the two of them have great things in the future, they can come to honor and honor him, which makes the nephew and uncle have no way at all.
"Little uncle, you said that we should buy some gifts to go to Teacher Li's house, although she doesn't accept things, but it's not strange to have many gifts, it's the Spring Festival soon, and it's normal to give some gifts, and I'm not her student, this is not a bribe."
The teenager has a headache, it is more difficult to deal with that cute old stubborn than to get a full score, but it is not necessary to get a full score, it is still necessary to deal with the old stubborn, which adds countless difficulties.
"Why don't we buy some fruit?"
The young man was dismissive of this answer, rolled his eyes, and ignored the angry look on his uncle's face, since this guy seemed to be a different person, he became more and more unruly.
"There it is! I have a very nice gift that she will love. It's just that this thing can't be made in a day or two, so I'll go to the publishing house in the afternoon to see it, and I'll be able to surprise her when the time comes. ”
The young man laughed a little mysteriously, which made Liu Runping on the side a little uneasy, this guy may have some bad idea, the last time he went to visit Mr. Li's house, he actually bought a year's worth of salt, and said that he would give some salt without giving money or gifts, but it was a full fifty catties of refined salt, and the two nephews were reprimanded, but the strange thing was that Mr. Li actually accepted this strange gift.
"I said Shinichi, what are you going to send, is it like the salt last time?"
"How is it possible, am I so stupid, how can there be anything new in giving a gift twice, this time she will definitely like it, and she can't refuse it."
The young man smiled a little meaningfully, ignored his uncle Runping, hugged the cloth bag tightly in his arms, stepped on the bicycle and flew out.
After the last one, the teenager exhaled deeply, the two consecutive days of the battle, so that the boys and girls are a little tired, and some people use mental and physical strength to carry out underground battles with high intensity, as the main firepower output Zhang Zhenyi, naturally became the source of all the line of fire, the teenager generously wrote the test paper and put it on the table, so that the invigilator glared inexplicably.
"First brother, brother, I won't fail the exam this time, right? As your loyal little brother, I have gambled all my pocket money for the next year on you, and there can be no mistakes. ”
"First brother, I heard that you are going to be the first again this time? Little brother, I don't say the first, I have to have a second. ”
The young man chasing the wind, stepping on the bicycle, left at a gallop, leaving a resentful look, and after a long time, a voice came from afar:
"The goal this time is to be the last in the exam!"
The nephew and uncle packed up their things, and then went into battle lightly, the old cloth bag of the young man straddled his shoulders, Liu Runping repeatedly asked the little nephew to buy a schoolbag for use, but he didn't know that in the heart of the young man, this cloth bag sewn by his mother himself, entrusting too much thoughts and affection, that is love that transcends time and space.
"Did you bring that gift?"
Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, the boy nodded slightly, but he didn't want the cyclist to have eyes in the back of his head.
"I'll ask you!"
"Bring it!"
"Are you sure? Just that little bit of stuff in your bag? ”
"Sure. Etiquette is light and affectionate! ”
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When the two of them arrived downstairs at Li Mingfeng's house in No. 1 Middle School, Mr. Li was skipping rope with his granddaughter, and the little girl saw the two coming, so she immediately threw the skipping rope in her hand to meet them.
"Hello Uncle Liu!"
When Liu Runping heard this, he hurriedly hugged the little girl, and the young man immediately muttered when he saw this.
"Why didn't I hear you call me uncle!"
"Zhang Zhenyi, are you ashamed!"
Ever since he knew that this guy who was taller and stronger than himself was only ten years old and about to be eleven years old, six-year-old Li Jiahui has always been happy to beat the teenager, saying that he was experimented, or fed by the people on the farm, and was once scared by the teenager and cried several times, but the child did not remember his surname for a long time, and every time he saw the teenager, he always had to fight a few words.
"I said Zhenyi, you're almost eleven, aren't you? How can you still be like a child! ”
Lao Li's words have always been sharp, but this time he was ridiculed by the teenager.
"Teacher Li, you weren't a child when you were eleven years old, right? Hahaha! ”
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