"Okay, here you go." The little boy handed the bowl to Chu Junhan.

The baby's big eyes flashed and glanced at the old man, borrowed the bowl stupidly, and devoured it: "Thank you, senior brother, my brother's great kindness today, like smoke and toothless unforgettable." ”

"That senior brother is teaching you one?" The little boy raised his sword eyebrows, and he looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

"Huh?" Chu Junhan's heart tightened, he only felt a pain in his stomach, secretly screaming that it was not good, the food was poisonous, and he didn't care if Cen Song would be angry, so he put down his rice bowl and ran towards the toilet.

After Chu Junhan came out, the little boy laughed heartily: "Senior brother, can you learn what senior brother taught you?" ”

"Taught." Chu Junhan gritted his teeth and held on to the fence, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Senior brother, I'll help you go back! You are still small and weak, although it is not a big deal to eat a bad stomach, but you must not be sloppy. Zimo said, and he was going to pull Chu Junhan's little hand.

Chu Junhan angrily slapped away his outstretched hand, and walked forward stubbornly: "Being deceived by you once is my underestimation, the second time is careless, if there is a third time, then I am stupid!" ”

Zimo pursed his lips and smiled, and forcibly hugged the baby's shoulder, the baby's head was just up to his shoulder, and he dragged him forward: "Senior brother can't do this, you must eat more meat to grow your body, go, senior brother will take you to catch game." ”

"You let me go, don't forget that I'm still being punished." Chu Junhan was really afraid of this little boy, compared to having a black belly, she was willing to bow down and had to move out of Cen Song.

I saw Cen Song get up leisurely and wipe the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief: "Zimo come over and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, you don't have to do your homework today, come with me like smoke." ”

"Yes, Teacher." Zimo let go of the struggling Chu Junhan, walked to the stone table obediently, and carefully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Chu Junhan also held his stomach, and Mo Ran followed Cen Song away.

"Close the door."

"Yes, Teacher." The milk baby covered the door, and just saw the little boy outside facing him, Chu Junhan sneered, let's see.

With that smile, Zimo stayed in place, as if he had just provoked a sleeping wolf, and when the wolf opened his eyes, it meant that he was attacked.

He involuntarily took a step back, the handkerchief he was holding in his hand fell to the ground, and he swallowed his saliva in a panic: "Mother...... My mother loves to laugh like this, too! ”

The door was closed, and the baby turned around calmly.

"Do you know what I called you in?" Cen Song had already sat down in his usual reading position, which was full of all kinds of messy books.

"The teacher wants to summarize today's lesson for Ruyan!"

The old man seemed to be smiling, shaking the folding fan: "The old man remembers that the first time I saw you was in December last year, that is, you were not so tall, with fine skin and tender meat, and a pampered appearance. ”

Chu Junhan was silent, quietly pondering Cen Song's words on the side, but he couldn't find the deep meaning.

Cen Song saw that the baby was silent, and said leisurely: "When the old man first saw you, he read something different from others in your eyes, and you have ambition in your eyes. ”

The teacher laughed.

The old man continued with a smile: "You came to the old man as a teacher, but I am afraid that the drunkard does not mean to drink. ”

"The teacher's clever calculation really lives up to its name, as the smoke thinks, the teacher knows it at a glance.".

Cen Song patted the seat next to him: "Sit!" ”