Chapter 32 Poetry and Distance
An Chen sat quietly at the kang table with his back straight, copying the words stroke by stroke in front of the textbook.
The afternoon sun shone obliquely on him through the eaves of the window. Out of nowhere, a small fly flew overhead, flapping its wings and hovering above his head, making a subtle buzzing sound.
He stared intently at the textbook, undistracted. His mother's laughter came from the gate of the courtyard, but he couldn't be distracted in the slightest.
"Jixiang, An Chen is not in his house, he is doing his homework on the kang in my house."
Hearing the word auspicious, An Chen reflexively jumped off the ground, and was at a loss, when a knock sounded outside the door.
"An Chen, are you there?"
Li Jixiang knocked on the door twice.
An Chen hesitated and decided not to say anything, staring at the doorknob for fear that Li Jixiang would walk in.
"I know you're in there, so I'm in!"
How can you brush up on the popular Anchen today!
Li Jixiang pushed open the door and looked at a large kang on the right side, there were books and stationery on the kang table, and there was only a green canvas schoolbag on the kang seat, and no one was seen.
Pink popularity value +1+1+1 brushes the ground by 100, no need to ask, An Chen must be hiding behind the door, naΓ―ve!
Not wanting to expose An Chen, Li Jixiang turned his head and deliberately shouted at An Chen's mother, "An Chen is not in the house." β
"No way, there can't be no one in the house."
The door is not tethered and the second door is not locked, even if An Chen is young, he will not run out to play without locking the door. What's more, An Chen never goes out to play alone, and without An Ning with him, he can shoot a racket in the yard at most.
"It's not there, look at it."
Li Jixiang turned sideways to open the door and waited for An Chen's mother to enter the house.
An Chen's mother "slammed" the door open, and before her mellow body could enter the house, An Chen's painful "ouch" sound came from behind the door.
"Oh my God, why did you run away from the door!"
An Chen covered his nose, and tears fell from his eyes. An Chen's mother hugged his head in distress, wanting to see how he was hurt.
An Chen didn't let go of the hand covering his nose. He was afraid that Li Jixiang would see his ugly appearance of smearing the purple potion.
An Chen's mother couldn't twist An Chen's stubborn temper, so she had to let go of her hand and go with him.
"Jixiang, I'm fine, you can go home. I'll look good in two days......"
Covering his nose and speaking, An Chen's tone was like a milk doll.
"Which one comes to see you look good, my sister is here to see how your homework is doing, and you can't be proud after a few hundred points. Hurry up and show me your homework, or my sister will ignore you in the future. β
Li Jixiang couldn't help but smile in his heart, and his face was serious.
"I'm not proud."
An Chen let go of his hand and lowered his head and climbed onto the big kang. Pulled the schoolbag from the kang mat, took out the math homework he had just done, and respectfully handed it to Li Jixiang with both hands.
"You didn't make a mistake, why don't you dare to look up? Boys should hold their heads high and behave uprightly. Even if you do something wrong, you must not cower and take no responsibility. Dare to act is a big man, a real hero! Do you know what a big husband is? β
"My dad is a big husband......
"What, An Chen, your auspicious sister didn't mean that."
Feeling that her son was wrong, An Chen's mother wanted to step forward to help, but opened her mouth and found that she didn't seem to be able to explain, so she simply didn't participate in the 'academic discussion' between Li Jixiang and An Chen, and planned to go out to meet An Chen's father.
Before going out in the morning, she told An Chen's father that he had to send his mother-in-law and the little devil nephew away, and he must not let them stay at home for an extra day, not an hour.
This will make An Chen's father not at home, she probably should send the old lady to the bus station.
"Isn't my dad a husband?"
An Chen raised his head and looked at Li Jixiang with a pair of eyes uneasily, having forgotten the "face" he was desperately trying to protect just now.
"Your father is also a big husband, but the big husband I'm talking about is the kind of self-cultivation and family leveling in the world."
It seems a bit situationalist to talk about the big truth of life with first-grade elementary school students, and Li Jixiang closed the topic. At this time, I finally saw a lump of purple in the middle of the bridge of An Chen's nose. The purple potion was painted into a flat circle, like the makeup of a harlequin on the stage, coupled with An Chen's inner small eyes and sharp little eyes, there was an indescribable funny and funny.
Li Jixiang was so happy that his heart was almost blooming, but his expression was more serious and serious.
An Chen's mother's method of healing her son is too exaggerated, as for wiping such a large area of purple potion, it seems that it doesn't cost money to wipe other people's purple potion.
ββ¦β¦ My mother went to Ding's house next door to borrow the purple potion. β
An Chen noticed that Li Jixiang's gaze fell on the bridge of his nose, and explained with a fat face. Finding that Li Jixiang didn't mean to laugh at him, his mood relaxed a lot.
Sure enough, it's someone else's purple potion!
After reading An Chen's math homework at a glance and ten lines, he picked up his Chinese homework book and flipped through it, and found that his questions were not only done correctly, but also the words were written very neatly and beautifully.
Golden rice grains really work wonders!
"Not bad, keep up the good work."
Li Jixiang was still not used to twisting and sitting on the kang to talk, so he jumped off the ground and moved his hands and feet. Asked why An Chen was fighting with his cousin, An Chen put down the pencil, and his anger rose again.
An Xu sassed and chased Li Jixiang outside the hospital, and after being pulled back by An Ning, he kept scolding Li Jixiang, An Chen stepped forward to shut him up, and the two immediately fought......
"Then you lost?"
"I didn't lose, I just used too much force and fell to the ground from the kang."
An Chen rubbed the pencil in his hand embarrassedly.
An Chen fought for her, and Li Jixiang was a little moved.
Looking at An Chen's childish and cute face, she felt the need to help him and teach him the virtue of a gentleman who does not use his hands, as well as the necessary skill to become a pig's foot - mouth cannon.
"What do you want to do when you grow up? What is your ideal? β
Li Jixiang's question made An Chen stunned, An Chen blinked and thought about it and said:
"I... I want to be a movie projectionist and watch movies every day! Or that social buyer, my classmate's father is, his family has everything! Also, I want to be a driver, and I drive very majestic......"
Appeared! Legend has it that when you see something good, you want to be the ideal.
I knew it was so! Do you have a lot of ideals?
"Stop! An Chen, what I want to ask is, apart from these, have you ever thought about becoming a respected person who contributes to society? β
Li Jixiang began to guide slowly.
"There are a lot of changes in the future, our days will be better, and it's all based on cultural knowledge. In other words, the reason why we need to study now is for the development of tomorrow and the future of the motherland. You see you've become so smart now, you can't waste it.
Cheese is power! Oh no, knowledge is power! β
An Chen blinked his little eyes, looking like I didn't understand, but I wanted to make you think I understood.
Li Jixiang was crazy and said directly:
"I want you to have a more ambitious goal! For example, it is excellent to be a teacher, a doctor or a policeman, or to be ahead of the times, and to be a scientist. β
Life is not only about the present, but also about poetry and distance, Li Jixiang just wants An Chen to know that the age of knowledge is coming.