As soon as Wu Jinbao spoke, it was since forty or fifty years ago, scolding and drinking at the Ling family, which consumed more than two hours, and seeing that it was already more than ten o'clock, Wu Yanqing asked the two brothers to forcibly drag her back to her home.

More and more of the "reactionaries" in Wu Yanqing's mouth have returned, some have shed their blood in the revolution, some have made contributions in the War of Resistance Against Japan, and some have scraped the ground and drunk the blood of the people in the civil war.

In the same way, they are also small people wrapped in history.

There was a classmate in Ling's second class, because the reactionary grandfather had returned, and he had specially asked for leave, and it was said that each relative had received a small gold bar or gold ring.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with the Ling family, except for his Lao Tzu, who has a case background, and the remaining eight generations of ancestors are poor middle peasants with good roots.

Rhubarb didn't know where to catch a mouse, put it in his mouth, and was paying homage to the fifth child, and the fifth child's eyes were also shining, and his hand was already stretched out to the tail of the mouse.

Ling Er's eyes were sharp, and he kicked the rhubarb.

Rhubarb chirped in pain, opened its mouth, and the mouse took advantage of this vacancy, jumped to the ground, escaped from death, and without looking back, he got into the bitter grass at the door, and then disappeared.

"Grandma is a bear, you don't eat it, it's really idle all day long, so I'll go catch two rabbits for Lao Tzu."

Have the ability to catch mice, but don't have the ability to catch rabbits?

Isn't it all in the field?

On the other side of the river, soybeans are planted in the crops, and many of them are plagued by nests of gray hares as soon as they sprout.

When you catch it and improve your food at home, can't you also pick up two bones?

For such a dog who had no pursuit, Ling Er was angry, and as soon as he raised his foot, Rhubarb had already flashed away.

"Why don't you do your homework?" Ling Er pressed the fifth child on the small bench, the little girl had already gone to kindergarten, it had been a month, and she still cried and cried every morning, if she didn't use violent means, she wouldn't get up anyway.

She held a pencil in her hand, and in her notebook, she couldn't write the number "7" well no matter what, especially when it came to the horizontal fold, she poured all her strength, and she couldn't turn the bend well, and the paper was punctured.

When I raised my head and saw my brother's frowning brows, I didn't know if I was frightened or wronged, so I cried.

"What are you crying about?" Ling Er's face was confused.

"Why do you have nothing to provoke her, if you can write, you will write, and if you can't write, you will pull it down, how old is it." The eldest sister came out of the kitchen at once, still holding a spoon in her hand.

"I didn't care much about her." Ling Er explained.

"Not how she is, can she cry?" The eldest sister wiped the fifth child's face with the hem of her apron, and then said, "Don't cry, your face is all gone, and the crying is even worse." ”

In autumn and winter, the weather is dry, and both adults and children are prone to chapped faces and hands.

The fifth child doesn't like oily alabaster, and the eldest sister has to force a little rubbing it every time.

"What kind of virtue is your own sister, you still need to ask me?" Ling Er didn't understand why the fifth child was crying more and more.

Looking at the eldest sister's eyes that were about to eat people, he felt that this was a serious double standard, and he forgot how he beat the fifth child?

He didn't do anything about it, so he denounced him!

Wang Gang came back at the end of October, and the persimmons on the persimmon trees were ripe.

Bathrooms reopened.

The third child became more and more silent, and the eldest sister was very worried.

Ling Er didn't care, this kid has been this character for two lifetimes, taciturn, but resilient.

Ling Er enrolled him in an English tutoring class and a calligraphy class, taking advantage of the fact that the first year of high school was not heavy, it was not necessary to learn more things, and the third child did not object.

As for the fourth child, she is not so cooperative, she is only interested in music, she enrolls in a dance class, and is with a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children, she is not happy!

Where does Ling Er care about her so much, she has to go if she doesn't go, otherwise she doesn't want pocket money, she eats and drinks at home, what do you want money for?

"You hegemonist!" This was the roar of the fourth child at Ling Lao Er one afternoon.

"Don't say something useless." Ling Er didn't care if she was happy or not, he just smiled and said, "If you want to jump your feet, wait until your wings are stiff." ”

Under the banner of "good for her", he may indeed be a little inattentive to her emotions and disrespectful of her ideas.

However, his ideas and practices must be reliable, and if he follows what he has set for her, there will be no big mistakes.

The days went by like this, in his grade, his grades were always in the top few, and occasionally he didn't go to class, but the teacher was not so serious about the beginning.

He was overjoyed.

Slowly, in a week, he always had to skip a few classes, and even began to tentatively skip classes for more than two days in a row, he wanted to know where the teacher's bottom line was!

But unfortunately, after more than two days, the teacher directly found his home.

The eldest sister expressed her disappointment in skipping class and going to the game hall, and said that she would strictly discipline Ling Er, who was addicted to video games.

Ling Er was naturally not addicted to these old-fashioned video games, he was just here to find a panic and a game hall to find feelings.

Most of the game consoles are from the Guilin Computer Factory, and the integrated blocks are imported from Japan and South Korea.

He played a "Sparrow Maniac Era" in it, won a handful of the beauties in it and took off one piece, and lost one and wore one piece.

Who are you?

King of Sparrows!

How can you lose!

Most of the players in the game hall are fourteen or fifteen years old, half are junior high school students, half are elementary school students, they have long worshiped Ling Er as a god, and one coin can clear the level, and there is no game that Ling Er can't pass.

At this moment, they were all gathered around Ling Er.

There was only one last piece of clothing left, and the children stared at the screen, and Ling Er could feel the sound of swallowing saliva.

Victory!

He was even more proud.

When he was about to turn around and show off to the child next to him, he saw two pairs of angry eyes, one was his eldest sister and the other was his homeroom teacher.

His first fame!

He wanted to defend himself, but the unsightly picture on the screen, the delicate voice, the onlookers, and the human and material evidence were all there, so it was useless to say anything.

Soon, when he saw the sympathy or contempt in the class's eyes, he knew that the story had reached the class.

After all, there are so many people in the game room, no matter where he goes, he is so dazzling, there is no one who doesn't know him.

After school, Chen Shiyu called out to him and gave him a note, which actually read, "Knowing mistakes can improve greatly." ”

He couldn't laugh or cry.

He probably understands why scumbags are the easiest to forgive.

Gao Xiaofei, who was walking with him, also patted him on the shoulder and said seriously, "You will always be my good friend." ”

"." Ling Er became angry.