Chapter 7: Blame the kid
"Hey, basin, give me the bike." Zuo Rui stretched out his hand to lead the bicycle, and the basin was recovering from her sadness, and Zuo Rui's action made her happy again.
Zuo Rui's home is in front of him, and his mother crosses his waist and scolds people, could it be that Zuo Rui is in trouble again?
Zuo Rui didn't seem to see this, and wanted to hand his schoolbag to his mother without eyes, but his mother didn't catch it.
"In order to wait for that kid, I came back with my bicycle today, and I was slow and tired." Zuo Rui glanced at the basin behind him, and tried to explain again with his eyes, he blamed that kid for going home late today, and that kid was the one.
My mother still crossed her waist and didn't speak, looking at Zuo Rui with a scrutinizing look, and Yu Fan was a little scared.
"Stinky boy, I knew you would say that, she wants to send you back, you won't ride on your own to carry her, people have helped you push the bicycle all the way to death, you are not only lying, you are also complaining. I'll settle this account with you when I'm done eating. ”
Yu Fan stared at Zuo Rui's mother and gritted her teeth, but she couldn't hear what she said, did she do something wrong? Did you smash Aunt Zuo Rui and hold a grudge? Or is Zuo Rui breaking into something again?
Forget it, let's go back first, it's going to be dark soon, I'm afraid of ghosts.
Zuo Rui received a task that he didn't want to take, and when he turned around and just wanted to perform the task, the task himself had already moved a few steps back.
Little madman, you also have times when you are afraid.
"Basin, my mother told you to eat!" Zuo Rui shouted at Yu Fan.
My mother slapped the back of her head: "People don't have names!" Who taught you to give someone a nickname. ”
Zuo Rui took a deep breath, really! Blame me for everything!
"Don't you still call me Little Wangba, you taught me!"
My mother wanted to do it again, but as soon as Yu Fan turned around, she magically pressed the pause button for her mother.
My mother's raised hand fell on Zuo Rui's shoulder, pretending that everyone was a good brother, and there was no such thing as doing it.
Dwarf oil, it seems that this basin has other functions besides making noodles.
The basin hung on the strap of the school bag with both hands, and watched as his toes smashed against the dirt on the ground.
This has just smashed someone's son's head, and the glass money and medical expenses have not been compensated, and he has to go to someone's house for dinner.
This...... How can you hold up such a thick face.
The basin was embarrassed to refuse, and even more embarrassed to agree.
The mother pushed Zuo Rui in the direction of Yu Fan, and Ba Wang Rui pointed to her nose and asked word for word: "You, go or not!"
"Bullying people again." The back of Ba Wang Rui's head was touched in a threatening manner again. The head! Isn't it obvious that the band-aid on the door of the brain! Dear Mom!
Zuo Rui's own mother showed a motherly smile that she could hardly enjoy.
"It's all at the door, if you don't go in to eat, you shouldn't dislike the food cooked by your aunt is not delicious."
Mother. You're really going to invite people to dinner.
Mom, the way you speak really doesn't fit your smile just now.
The basin looked at Zuo Rui's mother, who wanted to say something, but didn't say anything. The black and white sneakers are still knocking against Mother Earth.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and lead the family home to eat together. Zuo Rui was forced to have no choice but to pull down the little hand hanging on the schoolbag belt, pull Yu Fan's schoolbag belt, and drag Yu Fan behind him. My mother was holding Yu Fan's little hand, and regardless of whether others agreed or not, she went directly to her door to collect it.
Mom, if you don't have a snack, people may be afraid that you will poison them to death.
Before I got to the door, my father came out of it.
Obediently, I don't know, I really think that you usually spoil this son who has hung up the lottery.
My father is still a bit of a father and son, helping him with his schoolbag.
You know, you don't know, it's the first time, it's really the first time. Since I can carry my schoolbag, I can only carry it myself and unload it by myself. Since the first day of kindergarten, Rui Baobao has been carrying his own schoolbag, so what are you doing here? What about acting?
I was infected by my mother!
It's so fake! I can't understand the IQ in elementary school.
"Come on, Rui'er, take your classmates to wash their hands."
You're welcome, just call me Zuo Rui as we usually do, call me Zuo Rui! And she's not my classmate, I'm not in the same class as her, you look at the difference in height and IQ between the two of us, can't you see it!
Wait, don't you know what grade I'm in?
Yes, yes, I forgot, everything is my own business when I get out of this door, isn't it, what a principled dogma.
Don't go to the parent-teacher conference, don't call Lao Liu, don't let me smash a glass and go to school, don't send me food if I stay at school at noon, don't.
No! Meals still have to be delivered. If you don't send it, you can only rob it, are you afraid that I will rob other people's food!
Hum.
"Let's go, wash your hands." Zuo Rui's expression was obviously not very friendly.
Yes, it's jealousy.
I'm a big man who is jealous.
If I dare to be jealous, I will admit it.
Zuo Rui stared at her and pointed to the soap, "What kind of hands do you wash your hands without soap, you can lick it." ”
"How do you speak?" My mother scolded in a tone that was not strong.
Again, I'm sick.
"Mom, look at my head, is this a normal child's head?" Zori pointed to the gauze on his head and complained.
The mother hurriedly rubbed her son's back, "I'm sorry, son, I forgot." As soon as the words fell, a slap hit Zuo Rui's ass again.
Dear Mom! Don't spank me in front of my classmates, no, don't spank me in front of anyone, I'm a face-saving person!
But he can't accuse now, if he pretends that nothing happened, then Yu Fan may never know about it.
Three steps away, my mother added with a smile: "I didn't work hard, what is hypocritical." ”
"Hahaha." It was my father's ridicule.
"Hahaha." That's my mother's ridicule.
Rui Baobao's mood can only be expressed in a slumped tone.
After the hypocritical eyes returned from his parents, the basin was also smiling.
"! You even laughed. ", did I tell the "" I just thought?
Rui Baobao hurriedly subconsciously covered the back of his head with one hand and his buttocks with the other.
"Giggle." People will not only laugh, but they will laugh out loud.
it, and it will cluck. What about the old hen laying eggs? No, no, no, you can't say that to a girl, no, you can't think of that to a girl.
Phew. What the hell, I'm still a kid.
Damn, where did I put my hand just now? Shame on you.
Dear Mom! Sooner or later, I'm going to be by you.
"After washing, come and eat. It's been a while since the food was cooked. ”
"It's coming~." Rui Baobao deliberately lengthened his voice, indicating that he was in a very different mood today.
In order to maintain the gentlemanly demeanor of the daughter-in-law taught by my father, I let the basin be washed first. No, how can the demeanor of a daughter-in-law be used on the basin.
Phew, the idea is unlucky. You'll have to change it later.
"When you're done, go first."
Basin shook his head, "I'm going to wait for you to get a piece." ”
Oops, it's quite shy.
I don't really believe it's true to you.
Arouse.
"Yu Fan, come and sit down."
My mother patted the chair next to her and smiled like a blooming flower.
Yu Fan shyly did the past.
"Yu Fan, take chopsticks."
Yu Fan picked up the chopsticks.
"Yu Fan, speed up the meat."
Yu Fan picked up a piece of meat.
In an instant, Yu Fan had two more pieces of meat in his bowl, and he still had one in his mouth.
Zuo Rui waited for the meat with a bowl of white rice.
My mother's eyes widened, what did I do wrong?
"Zuo Rui, why don't you only care about eating for yourself, hurry up and serve vegetables to your classmates."
, Rui Bao didn't eat anything, Rui Bao didn't clip a piece of meat, Rui Bao still has to clip meat for others.
Rui Baobao is aggrieved.
Zuo Rui stared at Yu Fan's red face, took the nearest eggplant roast meat, sandwiched a piece of green chili pepper without emotion, and sent it to Yu Fan's bowl without sincerity.
"Why did you clip green chili peppers to your classmates?" My mother hit her own chopsticks with chopsticks.
"Green peppers are nutritious and delicious, isn't that what you said?"
"Eat your meal."
And then no one paid any attention to him.
Only the eyes of the basin occasionally came out to look at him.
Zuo Rui was still puffing up, expressing his disbelief. And that guy looks like a guy who likes chili.
Zuo Rui simply put down his chopsticks, hugged his arms, and looked at the basin opposite.
The basin is a lot of such scenes, although this is the first person to express anger in front of parents.
However, what is on the surface is what is behind the scenes. If you dare to touch me afterwards, I can fight you. Our children's conscience says it's gone.
However, for the sake of your face that was smashed by me, I can let you.
If Zuo Rui knew that the heart of the basin was like this, he would probably jump up.
"Don't talk about it after eating." Zori began to find fault.
Yu Fan's big eyes blinked at Zuo Rui, this is Zuo Rui, those rules can't be used on Zuo Rui, and I saw it just now, Zuo Rui must not be the kind of child who doesn't squeak on the surface, but his parents do things, Ba Wang Rui can do things in front of his parents, for example, now, he is doing it.
Okay, pout.
"Sit with your knees together."
Shui Lingling glanced down at his knees, okay, knees together.
"Zip up your clothes."
Shui Lingling glanced at his coat with big eyes, he really couldn't do it, wow, the school uniform was just this one, and the zipper was already broken.
I was pulled by the teacher to the blackboard and couldn't even pull it up.
"Son, stop bullying the children, it's time to eat. Otherwise, you will be beaten again. Dad whispered in Zori's ear.
The two of them looked at their mothers together, and sure enough, if it weren't for your classmates, you would have been beaten.
But if it weren't for my "classmates", I wouldn't have these things.
My mother pulled Yu Fan's clothes and looked at them, and then raised her eyes and said to Zuo Rui.
"Go back and bring the school uniform you wore last year and give it to Yu Fan to change into."
"Why? I kept it as a souvenir. Maybe one day the school uniform is not enough to wear, and it can be used as a living. ”
"Because girls have to zip up their clothes." There was a wicked smile on the corner of my mother's mouth. "That's what you just said."
Let you stir up trouble, let you talk more, let you have nothing to do.
Now it's okay, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.
Shui Lingling said sweetly, "Thank you, Auntie." ”
The perpetrator finally had his mouth free to speak.
"It's okay, that's good." With a kind smile, my mother touched her hair that had not been washed for several days. He turned his head to his father and said, "It's good to raise a daughter, don't you think it's so good?" ”
Damn, I'm going to jump.
I'm still here, is it really okay to say that to my face?
Dad actually nodded, he actually smiled and nodded.
The father-son relationship ends here, and the brothers have nothing to do in the future.
You raise a girl, I'm going to run away from home, run away from home, don't go to school, it's great.
Finally there was an extra piece of meat in the bowl.
"It doesn't matter if you raise a son, you can go into battle as a father and son soldier, and you can take care of each other in a fight."
Dear Dad, I love you.
Since someone kept saying that he was angry during the first half of the meal, he didn't eat properly. So I can only catch up in the second half of the sentence, the hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and the meat can't just be snatched away.
The basin finally zipped up the school uniform.
"Put this one here, you come and get it next time, I'll go to the market tomorrow and find a tailor shop to make it up for you."
The basin bowed to his mother, "Thank you, Auntie." ”
"Oh, that's cute." My mother kindly wiped the head of the basin again.
Mom, don't touch me in the future, you really can't see how many years that stray hair hasn't been washed?
"Zuo Rui, send your classmate back."
"I'll send her!?"
Eat our food, wear my clothes, and I have to send her back?
"yes, or I'll send it?"
Zuo Rui understands this sentence, this sentence is by no means polite to each other, but, if you don't send it, I will smoke you, believe it or not. But he is a dignified little bully in Narcissus Village, and he can't compromise like a power.
"I still have to do my homework."
"No kidding, when did you do your homework?"
Be! Parents want their children to get a good score in the exam, and parents will urge their children to do their homework. Look at you, you won't let me ask for homework myself.
Tomorrow, Lao Liu will ask me if I want to do my homework, and I will tell him directly.
My mom and dad wouldn't let me write it, they wanted me to marry a basin.
The human heart is sinister.
After the mother put the schoolbag on the washbasin, the two little ones disappeared into the darkness one after the other.
"Our son is really good, he kidnapped a little girl back at such a young age,"
"That's right, our son."
Can you boast to your face?