After the military training parade, the short weekend became the only chance for the freshmen to recover. Xia Xiaowu sat at the desk and wrote a letter, the letter was addressed to Luo Huaicheng, but the content had actually been written for many days. It's the mailing address column, which is always empty. In the UK, will postage be expensive?

"Xia Xiaowu!" Xia's mother forgot to knock on the door again, "Have you finished your homework?" Xia Xiaowu reflexively sandwiched the letter in the book.

"Not yet, physics homework, there are two more."

"Don't waste time sitting here all day, do your homework based on efficiency." Mother Xia's eyes were a mess on the table everywhere she looked, and her brows furrowed, "After finishing your homework, tidy up the table, you are a girl, you make such a mess." Your aunt is coming in a few days......"

"Auntie?"

"It's the aunt who lives in the western suburbs of the city, and you still saw it when I went to your grandmother's house for the New Year last year." Last year, my grandmother's house celebrated the New Year, and there were so many aunts and uncles on the table, which one was it?

"Your memory, you have to have half of Acheng's ......" Xia's mother's mantra couldn't be changed for a while, and she deliberately avoided Acheng's matter in front of her, "Okay, after you finish your homework, go to the vegetable market to buy me a box of tender tofu, and then buy two cents of green onions, don't buy garlic back, do you hear?" ”

"Mom, how many years ago was that."

In fact, the Yangtze River vegetable market is next door to the small bungalow, and it is only a minute or two walk away. Some people say that the unique cries of the farmers' market are a unique scenery in the early morning and dusk, and it may just be the groaning of literary and artistic youth. For a high school student in his youth, grocery shopping is a troublesome errand.

"Boss, a box of tofu."

"Three." One of the most refreshing bosses in the whole farmers' market will not sell you all kinds of home-grown vegetables and local products in the process of buying things, and Xia Xiaowu feels the happiest when he does business.

……

"Huh...... This man! What's wrong with this man? After the woman shouted loudly, the owner of the pork stall ten meters away suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed, it was only past three o'clock, there were not many people in the farmer's market, and the woman looked around in panic.

"Come on, something is wrong! Something big is wrong......"

The owner of the tofu shop also poked his head out and muttered, "Could it be a stroke?" ”

"To ...... Do you want to call 120? Xia Xiaowu was a little stunned, she didn't dare to look at the hideous appearance of the person on the ground, "Do you have a mobile phone, hurry up and call one!" ”

Just as the tofu boss took out his mobile phone, a dark shadow flashed beside him, and the young man rushed over, squatted down very neatly and said to the general on the other end of the phone: "Well, in the Yangtze River Farmers' Market, a man fell to the ground and had convulsions, you quickly send an ambulance over." ”

"He's in a precarious condition right now, well, his whole body is twitching, and his lips are starting to turn purple." The young man replied fluently, without the slightest panic, "In addition to turning him sideways, what else do you need to pay attention to?" ”

He hung up his phone, turned the pork vendor sideways, and then grabbed his mouth, "Who has a clean cloth?!" ”

Xia Xiaowu's body was shocked, he stepped forward and handed him a handkerchief, and when he got closer, the person's face was even more terrifying, and the aura shrouded in death gradually spread from his pupils, and the purple-red cheeks frightened Xia Xiaowu couldn't help but take a step back.

The young man looked at her unhurriedly, "Can you help me go outside and take a look, is the ambulance coming?" ”

"Okay." Then Xiao Wu ran out like a 100-meter sprint. But it took about three minutes for the nearest provincial hospital to come, and she walked back and forth in a bit of a hurry, and the owner of the tofu shop also came out and waited.

"The boy is from your school?"

"Who?"

The owner of the tofu shop pointed to the teenager on the phone in the aisle, "I look at the school uniform a bit like that." "Actually, it's the same, the provincial school uniforms of the three grades are slightly different, but the overall style is similar, the main color of the first year of high school is blue, and the main color of orange is the second grade of high school.

"This kind of thing that adults are dumbfounded, he can react so quickly, this boy will definitely have a chance when he grows up!"

This sentence is very familiar, and the sentence she has heard the most since she was a child is: Ah Cheng, there will definitely be a future when she grows up. Adults are accustomed to talking about a child by starting with the child growing up, often not on the facts.

Four minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and the paramedics carried the pork seller inside, but the situation was still not optimistic. I went up with a few adults, and the owner of the tofu shop also went with me, so at this time, the children didn't have to go with them.

But is this person a child?

The calm young man's eyes closed slightly, as if relieved, and walked back to the market to pick up the big bag of cabbage he had just dropped. The orange and black school uniform still had the vomit of the pork seller just left, and it was clear that he hadn't noticed it yet.

"Classmate, do you want to wipe it?" Xia Xiaowu took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

The calm young man looked at it, and Lisuo took off his coat, "It's okay, just go back and wash up." As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to count the dishes in his hands, which seemed to be enough for ten people, and his hands were full, and it was difficult to grasp them with one hand.

Obviously, this seemingly adult child lacks some life experience.

"I'll get you a big bag so you can fit it in, you wait for me." Saying that, Xia Xiaowu had already run to the big sister of the rice stall and asked for a big black plastic bag that was originally filled with wholesale vegetables, which was enough to put all his dishes in.

"Thanks, it's a lot easier." The corner of the calm young man's mouth showed a relaxed smile slightly, "You ......" I wanted to ask her something more, but the mobile phone rang suddenly at this time.

It is a familiar piano song, and few people deliberately use piano music as a mobile phone ringtone. Most people are accustomed to setting the default ringtones for incoming calls, such as Samsung, Motorola ringtones, and ringing all over the street.

"Well, I'm still in the vegetable market, and I've bought all the vegetables you want, where are you, are you all there? …… Well, I'll be right back. The calm young man walked a few steps, remembered that she turned around and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Well, bye-bye."

The young man is gentle as the wind, coming and going chic, if in ancient times, he should be a hero in the rivers and lakes. Xia Xiaowu also wants to be such a decisive and chic hero. In fact, Xia Xiaowu was like such a person when he was a child, he was bold in doing things and was not afraid of success or failure, but the more he grew up, the more he coaxed.

Later, the Yangtze River Farmers' Market specially posted a notice to find this calm boy, but the boy was not a child in this area, just passing by, how could he easily find it? On the one hand, in order to thank the life-saving benefactor, the pork seller who had just recovered from a serious illness would give a 20% discount on pork as long as the parents of students in the provincial No. 1 middle school bought pork.

This is probably the kind that the president often said in his speech under the national flag, today I am proud of the province, and tomorrow the province will be proud of me.