Zhao Qingyu fried for half an hour, and when she got off the field, she was the same as her father, which can be described in four words: sweaty.

Wang Yanli and Zhang Yan both finished eating, and Zhao Qingyu and Wang Lei had free time to come over to eat.

The weather is so hot that even if you sit under the electric fan and don't move, you can sweat and sweat, not to mention the two people who have been busy for a long time.

After frying the last fried rice, Zhao Qingyu threw down the spatula and rushed into the toilet, turned on the faucet, the cool tap water trickled out, her hair was short, and she stretched her head directly underneath, letting the pure and cool water soak her sweaty hair.

A chill from the top of her head to the bottom of her heart, she closed her eyes comfortably and felt this brief refreshment.

Wang Lei also sweated a lot, and here is a towel that he usually uses, which is hung in the toilet.

Zhao Qingyu saw Wang Lei waiting outside, so he picked up his towel and wiped the water droplets on his head, and smiled at him when he went out: "You come to wash, let's eat after washing." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Qingyu passed by Wang Lei, walked to the table near the recliner in the back and sat down, Wang Yanli and Zhang Yan next to him had finished eating, and even the empty plates in front of them were cleaned up.

"Oh my god, it's really hot this weather." Zhang Yan pulled out a book and kept fanning the wind.

In fact, as early as last year, the store installed an electric fan, two ceiling fans, and a wall fan that shakes your head on the wall.

Unfortunately, there are several large and small stoves burning in the store, and even the air is a little hotter than the outside, and no amount of electric fans is of practical use.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the soy milk cups left by others on the table in front of him, and suddenly remembered that their family had been buying ice soy milk for a long time.

So I hurriedly got up and took out four cups of iced soy milk from the refrigerator, and then gave one to each of my friends.

"Xiaoyu, bring me a bottle of beer." Father Zhao shouted from behind.

"The soy milk in the refrigerator is not enough, not enough for your dad to eat more tomorrow."

After being free, Zhao's mother also cooked a bowl of noodles to eat.

Zhao Qingyu drank half a cup of soy milk before eating, extinguished half of the fire in his heart, and instantly felt much more comfortable.

I used to be so hot that I didn't have an appetite to eat, but now I have a little appetite.

After Wang Lei came out, he saw the fried rice and soy milk on the table, and then glanced at Zhao's father and mother next to him, and paused slightly before walking towards the girl at Zhao Qingyu's table.

Zhao's father used a screwdriver to pry open the lid, and the hops in the cold beer slowly bubbled out, he immediately picked it up and poured a sip, and then sighed comfortably: "Xiao Wang, do you want to have a bottle of beer too?" ”

"Eh, you just drink by yourself, and you call other people's children to drink, and when the time comes, you will drink like you and have a beer belly." Zhao Mu glanced at him and said.

Wang Lei also whispered that he didn't drink.

Zhao Qingyu drank too much ice soy milk at once just now, and now she felt a little full after eating for a long time, but she knew that this was a state of false satiety.

After a little rest, she continued to eat.

She is still at an age where she is in urgent need of nutrition, and a large plate of fried rice is slowly eaten and finally finished, but her stomach is a little supportive.

At this time, even Wang Lei had already finished eating, Zhang Yan said with a smile: "You can eat so much, I can eat two bowls of you at this time." ”

Wang Lei was about to help her put away the empty plates, Zhao Qingyu waved his hand and asked him to sit and rest: "Don't worry, take a rest after eating, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach." ”

"Isn't it? My grandfather and my dad always said that if you take a walk after dinner, you will live to ninety-nine. Zhang Yan retorted.

Zhao Qingyu picked up the paper on the table, tore two sheets, and wiped his mouth: "Then did you have such an experience when you were a child, if you ran vigorously after eating, your stomach would often suddenly hurt?" ”

"Yes!"

"I have ...... too"

Wang Yanli and Zhang Yan said successively.

"That's right, because after eating, the gastrointestinal system in the human body has to start working to digest all kinds of food that suddenly comes in, and suddenly running at this time will disrupt their work, so it's better to rest for half an hour." Zhao Qingyu explained.

Wang Lei got up and swept the floor after eating, and Zhang Yan and Wang Yanli, who heard Zhao Qingyu's words, glanced at each other, and were not sure whether she was right or wrong.

On the contrary, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, who were eating next to him, also heard this, and couldn't help but hit Zhao Qingyu twice: "You kid, where did you hear these words?" ”

As soon as Zhao Qingyu was about to open his mouth to speak, his younger brother Zhao Qingfeng's voice came from the door: "I'm here!" ”

"You're here, we're all done." Mother Zhao said.

Zhao Qingfeng had a holiday yesterday, and after coming to help this morning and noon, he didn't come over in the afternoon, saying that he was going to do his homework at home.

He didn't get angry when he heard Zhao's mother's words, and ran to Zhao Qingyu's side happily: "Sister, I also want to eat fried rice, you help me fry a bowl, add ham sausage and pickled pepper." ”

Zhao Qingyu turned his head to look at him, the other party's face was red, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin, he looked like he was in a good mood, so he got up and went over to serve rice, and asked casually while walking towards the fried rice place: "How much homework have you written at home this afternoon?" ”

"Hmm...... I wrote a little bit about mathematics, and I also wrote a little bit about Chinese. ”

"How much is a point? Isn't it just a few words? Zhao Qingyu smiled at him, and Zhao Qingfeng, who was following him, almost weakened his legs.

"How, how is that possible?"

"Well, as long as it's not a game console that I've been playing at home for a day."

Zhao Qingfeng collapsed his face and muttered in a low voice: "Sister, don't wronged me, how can I play a game for a day, I have been helping in the store for a long time in the morning." ”

"I only helped for an hour or two, and when I came over at noon, I was almost done, so I mainly came to eat." Mother Zhao drank the soup in the bowl and dismantled the stage mercilessly.

Zhao Qingfeng pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything.

After Zhao Qingyu helped him fry the rice, he told him to go back at night and write a little bit of his homework, otherwise the game console would be confiscated.

“……”

Looking at Zhao Qingfeng's aggrieved appearance, Zhao Qingyu was distressed and helpless.

He is about to enter the first year of junior high school, and junior high school is the cut-off point, and if he doesn't study hard, it will be really difficult to catch up in the future.

What's more, boys in junior high school are exposed to more people and things, and need more correct guidance and more care.

Otherwise, if you really become a rebellious child in the future, it will not be an ordinary headache.

So for Zhao Qingfeng to play games, Zhao Qingyu didn't completely stop it, after all, if he wasn't allowed to play, he would find other ways to play, and it would be even worse to be obsessed with Internet cafes and game halls when the time came.

But you can't blindly get used to him, you must complete a learning indicator every day at home during the holidays, otherwise it will be even more wasteful after playing for a long time.

Although Zhao Qingfeng was a little depressed in his heart, Zhao Qingyu didn't have much homework for him just now, and it would take him two hours at most to finish it when he went back, so thinking about it, he sped up his meal.

Zhao Qingyu packed up all her things, she told Zhao's father and Zhao's mother yesterday that she was going to climb the mountain after the holiday.

"Xiaoyu, are you going to climb the mountain today or when are you going?" Mother Zhao asked.

"Go tonight, tomorrow just in time to see the sunrise." Zhao Qingyu put the schoolbag on his back, and Zhang Yan hurriedly got up and lifted his bag of books.

Zhao's father took out 200 yuan from his pocket covered with oil smoke and handed it to his daughter, telling her to pay attention when climbing the mountain: "If you can't climb, go and hire a porter." ”

Zhao Qingyu happily agreed, but she didn't think so at all, the porter was so expensive, she would rather buy a few books than spend this unjust money.

The four of them went out first, and there was no business in the store now, so they were ready to pack up and go home early.

When passing by Zhang Yan's residence, Wang Lei first helped Zhang Yan carry his things, and Wang Yanli and Zhao Qingyu went to the latter's house first and put their schoolbags back.

Back at home, Zhao Qingyu was sweating, although climbing the mountain at night would inevitably produce a lot of Han, but she still decided to change her clothes first, otherwise she was afraid that she would become sour tomorrow.

Wang Yanli also took a shower at her house by the way, but she didn't have any clothes to change, so she only brought an extra coat for use at night.

Zhao Qingyu changed into a T-shirt and thin long sweatpants, and also took two long-sleeved jackets, a slightly thicker one, a very thin one, plus a sunhat to put in the backpack, and then replaced the sandals with spiked cloth shoes, which are easy to use when climbing the mountain.

The summer clothes are very thin, two or three pieces crumpled together only take up a little space, and a roll of paper and two towels are about the same, and then the two of them bought some snacks and water downstairs, and the big backpack only accounts for most of it.

After finishing all this work, the two girls walked towards Zhang Yan's residence, and met Zhang Yan and Wang Lei who came to look for them on the way.

Zhang Yan also changed her clothes, she looked like she had washed them, her hair was still wet, and Wang Lei was still the same set of clothes.

As soon as the four of them met, Zhang Yan asked, "Have you bought anything to eat?" ”

"Bought it, what about you?"

"I bought instant noodles and bread downstairs, as well as melon seeds, potato chips and water."

"That's enough." Zhao Qingyu said and looked at Wang Lei, "Do you want to go back and take a shower and come back?" ”

Wang Lei still lives in the school, and as before, he will continue to attend classes in the third year of high school, and the school's dormitory building will not be closed.

But now it's about six o'clock in the afternoon, almost seven o'clock, and he will go back to wash and be busy, and it will probably take a while.

"Forget him, a boy doesn't have to be so particular." Zhang Yan said with a smile, "When the time comes, he is busy running over to meet us, and he is not sweaty." ”

Wang Yanli was a little unhappy: "But he doesn't have any clothes to change now, and the temperature on the mountain is cold at night." ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three people felt as if this was the case.

Although it is summer, the temperature at night on the mountain is often only a dozen degrees, and it will definitely be cold if you wear only a short-sleeved single shirt, and it will not be good if you catch a cold.

"Don't be so troublesome, there is a cotton coat that Aunt Zhao bought for me before, it is very thin and long, and it is also long-sleeved, I haven't worn it a few times and still put it away." Wang Lei suddenly spoke.

Zhao Qingyu remembered that although the clothes were not good-looking, it was still good to resist the cold air at night, so he asked him to get them.

Just later, everyone will return to the three-way intersection, which is less than 100 meters away from Xinglong Noodle Restaurant.

The three girls waited at the three-way intersection for two minutes, and Wang Lei took the cotton coat and trotted all the way back.

"I didn't bring a bag,......," Wang Lei said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, put it in my bag, it's still empty." Zhao Qingyu said and took the clothes from his hand and asked Wang Yanli to help put them in the backpack.

"I'll carry it......"

Wang Lei wanted to reach out and take the bag, but Zhao Qingyu leaned away, dodged his movements, and said with a smile: "It's only starting now, I'm not tired yet, when the time comes, I don't have the strength to go up the mountain, you can help me carry it." ”

Zhang Yan also carried a bag, which was a crossbody bag that she often used to be sewn by her family, which was quite large and filled with bulging bags.

"Wang Lei, you can help me carry the bag, there is still your food in it." Zhang Yan laughed.

Wang Lei's face flushed slightly, and he took Zhang Yan's bag directly without speaking.

"Wow, you really help with the back, you're so good."

Wang Yanli's face was a little weird, but she took Zhao Qingyu's arm sullenly and walked forward without saying a word.

Zhao Qingyu noticed her emotions and was a little helpless, Zhang Yan's personality was cheerful and bold, and when she saw a boy like Wang Lei, she would laugh from time to time.

It's a pity that I still have a stuffy gourd here, but I don't dare to say it when I have a mind in my heart, I will only be unhappy.

"By the way, Wang Lei, are you and Zhao Qingyu related, why have you helped her family for so long?" Suddenly, Zhang Yan asked a topic that silenced everyone.

This question makes Zhao Qingyu and Wang Lei both very difficult to talk about, although it is not a shameful thing, but it involves some family problems, and it will easily hurt Wang Lei's self-esteem if he says it.

"We ......" Zhao Qingyu was still thinking about how to phrase it.

"yes, they're relatives." Wang Yanli suddenly opened her mouth unhappily, "It's the relationship between my cousin and my cousin, it's close enough!" ”

Zhang Yan didn't hear the impulse in Wang Yanli's words at all, and nodded suddenly in realization: "No wonder, I just said that the two look quite alike." ”

Zhao Qingyu and Wang Lei glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Huh? Do you think they resemble each other too? Wang Yanli sighed.

"Yes, I always think they are very similar, and they look like each other and have a bit of a similar personality."

"Then you're wrong." Wang Yanli retorted, "They just look a little alike, but their personalities don't look like each other." ”

"Why, they don't like to talk."

"No, you should say that they don't talk much, not that they don't like to talk."

Zhang Yan was speechless: "What's the difference?" ”

"What a difference!" Wang Yanli's eyes widened slightly, and her other empty hand danced excitedly in the air, "Some people don't speak because they don't like to speak, some people don't speak because they don't know how to speak, and some people don't speak because they don't bother to speak!" ”

“……”

Zhang Yan felt that Wang Yanli's words sounded a little reasonable, but there was a little bit of bull's horns.

Wang Lei was a little embarrassed, he rarely spoke because he was introverted, but Zhao Qingyu was obviously different from him.

"Okay, okay, we're going to climb the mountain, not to discuss these trivial issues." Zhao Qingyu gently patted the back of Wang Yanli's hand, knowing that she was in a bad mood now, and wanted to comfort her, "I know that you know us best, how hot it is now, are you thirsty after talking so much, do you want to eat popsicles?" ”

"I'm going to eat it too!"

Before Wang Yanli could speak, Zhang Yan shouted out.

"Okay, then I'll invite everyone to eat popsicles, and choose what flavor you want."

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