Ginger sheng, make pork ribs or suckling pig?

After the military training, Bei Xiaowu entered the art class. It didn't take long for him to have the temperament of a wanderer, and his clothes and accessories were inseparable from heavy metal and graffiti, which made my heart messy.

It's really strange that the school always asks our ordinary class students to pay attention to their clothes, but they never interfere in the life of the art class.

We were on different floors, and every time Bei Xiaowu came down to call me, and we went to the first floor together to call Liang Sheng. Later, my vanity grew, and I felt that it was not fun for a boy to call me in front of the class, so I discussed another set of plans with them, Bei Xiaowu went to the first floor to call Liang Sheng first, and then they went to the second floor to call me together.

Bei Xiaowu shook his Elvis head and said, Jiang Sheng, grandma's, do you have a brain? Will it be co-ordinated? Go down and come up, you want to toss me to death? I'll come down and call you, Liang Sheng will come up and call you, and then we'll just walk together. Grandma's, you're funny?

Bei Xiaowu's grandmother's analysis made me sad, because usually his math is always hovering at the 10-point line, why is it so good in reality?

Liang Sheng smiled, Jiang Sheng, let's go and call you together.

Bei Xiaowu whispered to Liang Sheng, have you seen it, your sister's head is beginning to mature, and she knows vanity, grandma's, why is her body not mature, and she is still like a washboard.

Liang Sheng gave him a punch and made less arrangements for Jiang Sheng! She's not the girl in your art class!

During the meal, Liang Sheng and I made two servings of celery, and Bei Xiaowu served a portion of pork ribs. He looked at us, and said angrily, didn't our dad give us the same money? Liang Sheng, are you so economical? Is it used to wrap Xiaomi? With that, he pushed the ribs in front of me and pulled the celery in front of his eyes.

Liang Sheng didn't say anything, just buried his head in eating.

I divided the ribs between Liang Sheng and Bei Xiaowu, and I ate very little for myself.

After eating, I told Bei Xiaowu that Jinling was in the same class as me.

Bei Xiaowu wiped his mouth and said, who is Jinling?

I laughed, Bei Xiaowu probably forgot that he was still alive and dead a few days ago, and climbed to the roof of the building every day to cry wolf. Liang Sheng motioned to me with his eyes, and did not mention those unhappy things. Actually, I think Liang Sheng was wrong, Bei Xiaowu fell in love with Jinling at that time because of pure hormones.

On the playground, Bei Xiaowu hung upside down on the parallel bars, Liang Sheng sat on the grass, and I was catching insects while reminiscing about my youth in Weijiaping.

Bei Xiaowu said, Liang Sheng, don't you think Jiang Sheng is a little malnourished? Do you think she looks like a little rib? How do I feel that covering my head is definitely the same as the two of us!

Liang Sheng ripped Bei Xiaowu off the parallel bars and waved his fist, I said let you talk less nonsense to Jiang Sheng!

Bei Xiaowu grinned in pain, turned over and kicked Liang Sheng's lower abdomen, grandma's, don't my grandma also care about Jiang Sheng? Grandma's, she's not just your sister, she's my sister too! While saying that, he pressed on Liang Sheng and shook his fist, why did you abuse my sister, why did you only let her eat vegetables?

Liang Sheng didn't fight back, and let Bei Xiaowu swing his fist. As soon as I saw it, I hurriedly ran forward, pushed Bei Xiaowu violently, and beat and hit, I said, Bei Xiaowu, you come down for me! Why are you bullying Liang Sheng!

Liang Sheng didn't look at me, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, Jiang Sheng, you stand on the side! It's none of your business here!

Then, I obediently stood aside and watched them fight. They were tired from fighting, lying on the lawn on all fours, gasping for breath.

Liang Sheng leaned his head weakly towards Bei Xiaowu, and he said, Bei Xiaowu, then you say, what kind of woman should I feed Jiang Sheng into?

Bei Xiaowu tilted his head and gasped, at least, like those girls in our art class, when he tried to walk, the mountains were undulating, the waves were ups and downs, and he couldn't see the road under his feet!

Liang Sheng said, damn it, that's not a woman, that's a suckling pig!

Then they laughed together, and the sun was shining on the lawn, a golden shade of green. That was the first time I had heard Liang Sheng speak meat when I was so old.