Chapter 509: People on the Journey Multiple Companions
Zhi Kite didn't understand why Bi Lin wanted to live with them for a while, but he didn't hate this Xiaolin brother, and even liked it very much, he would play with him.
He's not like those adults, he likes to sit when he has nothing to do, he doesn't sit or sit, he gets together or sits and talks, and he can't stop talking. Bi Lin will play with him. This is important.
So the kite became happy and said, "Okay, okay, he really wants to stay in our house, Mom, that's great." He can accompany me to play ball, to play basketball.
The butterfly tugged at his hand so that he wouldn't be overly happy and bumped into passers-by, and said, "Okay, don't be crazy, people are coming to visit, you are not allowed to keep pestering him for the sake of wanting to play, this mother has made it clear to you now." He's going to take the test soon, so don't bother him.
Zhi Kite asked strangely: Isn't Brother Xiaolin already working? Why do you have to take an exam?
Butterfly patiently explained: So, you see, you don't need to study if you don't have to work? Right? Even after working, you still have to keep learning and taking exams. So you have nothing to complain about studying and exams now.
Zhi Kite pouted and said: When have I ever complained about studying and exams?
The butterfly glanced at him and said, "Have you forgotten your complaining attitude when you were assigned homework?"
Zhi Kite felt the need to correct her mother's misunderstanding, and said seriously: Mom, what you said is not right.
The butterfly laughed and said, "Oh, what's wrong?"
Zhi Kite said: I actually never complain about studying, and I like to study, but sometimes your words don't count.
The butterfly smiled and said, "Where do I talk and don't count?"
Zhi Kite said: Mom, you will always keep assigning homework, obviously say that you have written a page of words, after I write it silently, you say to write another half a page, you will always keep increasing. Originally, it was written and you could play, but later, there was no time to play at all. Isn't that talking doesn't count?
Butterfly was a little forceful and said: Isn't it wrong to write more? Other children are studying hard there, and you don't go to cram school outside, if you don't work harder, how can you catch up with other children?
Zhi Kite said: Mom, where am I worse than other classmates? I'm taking this exam this timeโ
Butterfly interrupted and said: Okay, okay, just take the test this time, and it will become your magic weapon, just take it out and mention it if you have nothing to do.
The kite muttered to herself: Isn't it?
As soon as he entered the door and saw Bi Lin, Zhi Kite immediately opened his arms, hugged his thighs, and called affectionately: Brother Xiaolin!
Suddenly such an affectionate appearance caught Bi Linsheng a little off guard, stunned, and stood there with a smirk, completely unaware of what he should say.
He has always liked the kite very much, because the kite is indeed very cute, but in general he is not very familiar, but the performance of the kite today is very unexpected to him, he is so affectionate to himself, his heart suddenly feels hot.
Butterfly smiled and said: This kid, that's it, okay, don't hug Brother Xiaolin so hard, you see, Brother Xiaolin's face is red, you are embarrassed to hug everyone.
Indeed, I don't know why, Bi Lin was hugged by him so tightly that his face suddenly turned red to the root of his ears.
Zhiji's nature is warm with everyone, as long as it is someone he likes, he is extremely warm, if he doesn't like it, he won't pay attention to you at all. Even if you please him, he won't sell your account. But once he likes you, he will act unreservedly.
He finally let go of Bi Lin's legs, and he didn't have time to wash his hands and face and drink water, so he kept pulling him, asking this and that, looking like an old man interrogating, and chattering.
Bi Lin responded with a smile and answered patiently.
Butterfly listened a little impatiently on the side, he was a little talker, once he found a chance, he would babble and say that he didn't play, and Butterfly said: Enough, stop kite, you talk too much, it's all nonsense. Coming home isn't something you keep talking nonsense. Until now, my hands have not been washed, my face has not been wiped, you look at your body, the school uniform has only been worn for two days, why do you have such a deep pen mark on your back?
Zhi Kite immediately wanted to turn his head to look, but he couldn't see it for a long time, so he opened the zipper and simply took off his school uniform, and sure enough, there was a long pen mark on his back, and he didn't know when it was scratched.
Said: Mom, I don't know.
Butterfly looked at it, not angry, every time he washed his clothes was a laborious thing, but their school uniform was still a white series, white is good-looking, lining his little face crystal clear, but white is too easy to get dirty. Originally, children don't pay much attention to dressing, and the school is a very dirty place, so basically it will be gray within two days of washing and putting it on.
Every student who ran out of the school looked gray and dirty.
The butterfly said, "Okay, don't look at it, take it off, it must have been a child."
Zhi Kite had been thinking about it in his mind for a while, and felt that it should be the boy sitting in the back, so he said: Mom, it should be the classmate sitting behind me.
The butterfly said: You don't see it, and you can't say anything about it. Forget it, I'll take it off and I'll wash it up.
Silently, she took off her school uniform, and then ran to the bedroom to change into other clothes.
Bi Lin intervened and watched.
Just when the butterfly was busy with dinner, the kite pestered Bi Lin to play games with him, he recently learned a new game method in school, so he must teach Bi Lin and then the two of them compete.
Butterfly said a few times, she was afraid that Bi Lin would be entangled with the kite, but Bi Lin was also really willing to play with him, and Butterfly stopped saying anything.
Since there was one more person to eat for dinner, the butterfly added an extra steamed chopped pepper fish maw. A sweet and sour pork rib is what the kite likes. A kelp mushroom soup, a ground three fresh, can be regarded as a special treat for him, a young man from the Northeast, and a garlic green bean. Two meats, two vegetables and one soup, looking at the entire small tabletop.
Three bowls of fragrant Northeast rice are all on the table. The butterfly called to Zhi Kite and Bi Lin to eat.
Bi Lin looked at the dishes on the table, although they were all home-cooked dishes, he felt extremely appetizing. Not only is it extraordinarily appetizing, but it is also extraordinarily kind. Sitting next to the butterfly, he felt a strange warmth rippling in his heart, which words could not express.
Butterfly thinks that she has made a lot of dishes, and she is usually not so diligent.
He and Zhikite are sometimes really lazy, so they make some noodles, just like she remembers when her father works late and comes home to make some vegetable noodle soup, and throws all the dishes, no matter meat and vegetables, into the noodle soup.
In Butterfly's memory, she almost grew up eating this special style of noodles from her father. I can't say whether I like it or not, but when it's my turn to be a mother, I can't help but copy the memories of my childhood and make them for my son as the same.
Many children will say that their mother's food is the best in their memory.
Actually, what he didn't understand was that because his mother's dishes occupied almost all of his memory. And his taste bud consciousness was stimulated by his mother's first course. This effect is very sensitive and intense.
No matter how good or bad that taste is, once it enters the memory mode, it will be invisibly beautified and become your most touching memory. And memories are often nostalgic.
If you eat Uncle KFC's fried chicken from the beginning, maybe when you grow up, you may think that uncle's fried chicken is the best.
What Butterfly didn't expect was that these dishes were swept away, and the dishes were almost not washed. All the dishes, the soups, even the soups were drunk.
Then Zhi Kite and Bi Lin both sat there with a lazy giggle because they were overly full.
The butterfly suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. For the first time in my life, I felt that my cooking skills were so popular.