As the days passed, this year's autumn seemed to come prematurely, and the hot summer had just passed, and the autumn wind was bleak, the branches and leaves were broken, and the cold snap was surging.

After so many years of exercise, the eight-year-old Ping An has lost his baby fat, especially in this summer, and now he has become a little man.

is more than one meter three tall, with a childish and slightly baby-fat fair face, revealing cold handsomeness when silent; Under the eyebrows of the Ying Ting sword flying diagonally, a pair of beautiful big eyes that often shimmer with innocent and happy light, and the sharp and calm eyes are also hidden by eyelashes like a feather fan.

The tall nose, the lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, a restructured military uniform, and a red armband all show off his excellence.

At this time, he had just come from the classroom to meet his buddies who had grown up since childhood, and a little girl holding a quotation hurriedly ran over, and before he had time to catch his breath, she hurriedly shouted.

"Zhang Mingxuan, wait."

Ping An glanced at the other party quietly, the cuffs of the old white-washed military uniform were unevenly stitched, and it was another little girl who changed her parents' military uniforms without authorization.

"Tomorrow a few of us are going to the city to visit a battle, would you like to join us?"

Ping An raised an eyebrow, "Okay." ”

"Great! I knew you were a good comrade! ”

"We are also good comrades! What class are you from? Which hospital? ”

"Yes, the express is on the list."

"Yes, yes, yes, otherwise you won't be able to stand a few of our buddies tomorrow."

The good comrade glanced at the few buddies around him with a headache. Sure enough, these few people are old, and they are starting to spring like his Uncle Dayong's team.

They had to believe that Ming'er would go to Chengxi Hutong a long time ago, as for what to do, do they need to say? It is estimated that another family has been reported.

Just last week, the small courtyard in the alley where his family let his master live in was not far away, so wasn't there a family that was found out? It is said that the family died.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the old teaching director who was bending over to clean the playground, and his lowered eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, and he bowed slightly towards the girl and kicked a few buddies around him.

"Don't leave yet!"

Among the five or six little teenagers, he is the youngest, such as Wen Yu, and a few of them already have a vague understanding of the things between men and women, looking for a partner or something, hehe.

For Ping An has always been liked by female classmates, it is no surprise that several friends who have grown up together since childhood. What's so strange?

Not to mention these senior female classmates in the school, there are even many little girls in their compound who are anxious to be the little daughters-in-law of others.

On the way home, Ping An saw that several people around him kept squeezing their eyebrows and smiling, and shook their heads indifferently. I don't understand how old I am.

The amusement also depends on the occasion, a few people think that he is still young, bored for a while, and fights for a while, discussing how he will fight tomorrow?

Does it have anything to do with you little kids?

Ping'an, who was walking together, heard this, lowered his head and pursed his lips, and when he looked up, he had returned to his former expression, occasionally echoing them with a few questions, while taking the time to say hello to the soldiers and families passing by.

Unlike the rumors of the outside world, everything is normal in the compound. But Ping An still can't hold back the worry and anxiety in his heart, can he eat at work?

declined the invitation of a few buddies to go to their house to play, and after watching Wen Yu, who was giggling, walk home with them, he walked home safely.

Knowing this, there will be no one at home except Aunt Chen, but he still wants to stay at home and wait for the adults to come home from work.

- If something happens and you have a phone at home, you can take action in time.

Besides, he was also worried about his two younger brothers who were not very good after school now, and once Aunt Chen left to pick up someone, there would be no one waiting at home.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected scene today......

——The third gate is not far away, and the brothers 61 and 51 are gathering in the middle of a group of little girls at this moment.

“……”

"My brother's favorite fruit candy is the most."

Wuyi followed up and added, "And chocolate." ”

Far away, Ping'an heard the voices of his two younger brothers, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Stinky boy who sells his brother!

“…… What else does your brother like? ”

"Badge! He liked badges the most. "This is the voice of May Day.

"My brother likes a lot, he also likes red dates, can make sugar water, and can also make red date cakes......"

Before he finished his words, he was so shocked that he almost fell down. That's their mother's big heart, okay? Why do you throw any pot on yourself?

"Zhou Zihe, Zhou Zihe...... Hehe......"

With the sound of peace, the little girls fled in all directions, revealing a lonely pair of buddies, innocently blinking with big eyes.

"Bad again?" Ping An walked slowly, glanced at the toffee in the hands of his younger brothers, and tapped them with his fingers, but he was still reluctant to scold.

61 and 51 quickly glanced at each other, it's not good, and they are so angry that they are all shouting big names! At the same time, he rushed forward, and one person held Ping An and shook his arm......

"Brother, I miss you."

"We've been waiting for a long time, brother, it's not us looking for sisters." The implication of May Day is that they can't do anything when they come over.

"If it's bad, it's going to sell it." Ping An took the hands of his two younger brothers with his backhand, looked at their whole bodies, and was relieved to see that there was nothing abnormal.

"Brother, sisters are so fun."

"You can't take advantage of people in the future, you know? Mom would be angry if she knew. ”

Liuyi pinched his palm, "Let's tease them." ”

"My brother knows that you have no intentions, but outsiders will say that the adults in the family have not educated their children well. We can't disgrace our elders, can we? ”

Liuyi and Wuyi looked at each other and nodded towards Ping'an.

"Adults have to work and take care of us, aren't they busy and tired?"

Seeing that his younger brothers nodded earnestly again, Ping An smiled and nodded to the guards to say hello. The two of them had already seen the scene just now, and they were choking with joy.

Ping An didn't pay much attention to it, and when he entered it, he took them by the hand and walked slowly, while continuing to guide patiently, "So our three brothers must supervise each other, remind each other what they are not doing well, and how to correct it in the future, so that we can make progress together." ”

"Brother, last night I helped grandpa beat his back and help grandma get the plate."

"I also took my mother's coat in the morning and helped the adults shine their shoes."

Ping An gave the little brother an approving look and praised: "My brother has seen it, he has done better than his brother, and he is a model baby." ”

"My brother is also very well-behaved and a good baby."

Ping'an: "...... "I'm an adult, okay?"

After washing, the three brothers who had eaten snacks rested for a while, and ran back to the second floor as before. Following the sound of music coming from the radio, Ping An took out the flute, and the twins took out the snare drum from the box.

Aunt Chen, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, listened to the rhythm from upstairs, and also sang a passionate red song along with the radio music.

The smile of peace playing the flute grew stronger and stronger.

Away from the school every day in class to stand up, to shout what longevity is boundless, to read quotes, and those disturbing calculations......

At the age of eight, he has learned how to relax.

The neatly folded red sleeves on the desk, an original foreign language work not far away, and a yellowed ancient book.

How untimely it all happened at the same time, and yet it was so harmonious. So harmonious that even the young twins grew up memorizing it.