"Master, do you mean the manuscript that the principal mentioned at the sports day?" Xiao Yuan asked with one hand.

"yes, that's what I want to say. Strange to say, I had already read the whole manuscript on the bus back. But it's all letters and numbers, and the occasional few symbols, which I don't know at all. Is this the reasoning homework that the principal left us for the eleventh long vacation? I don't have a clue at all. What's more, just such a broken manuscript that no one will pick up and read on the street, it is still printed in color? Isn't this an out-and-out waste of the earth's resources? Hao Guangming was annoyed and complained about communicating with the two little protectors in his inner world.

"Da Ming, my mother can't find the blue sweater needle from before. Why don't you do your homework later and help your mother go up to the balcony to find it? While complaining, my mother knocked on the door and pushed the door and poked her head into Hao Guangming's bedroom.

Looking at the exaggerated posture of his loving mother, Hao Guangming smiled helplessly.

"Good, good. Mother's things, son, how dare I delay? I'll get you to find it right now. With that, Hao Guangming pushed the writing chair aside, got up and walked to the balcony.

"There's a lot of homework in high school, and the kids have been writing for a day, and they haven't finished it yet, have they? It should be hard, right? Mom can't tutor me, just right, you can also take a break and help me find something to change my brain and relax? The mother who asked softly and tentatively didn't notice Hao Guangming's ashamed expression, because he was patronizing and thinking about the messy questions, the homework during the eleventh long vacation, but he didn't move a word.

Hao Guangming, who came to the balcony, looked at the mountains of old boxes. For a while, I didn't know where to start looking for the sweater needle my mother wanted.

Hao Guangming's family is not wealthy. Mom and Dad are honest factory workers, and they usually save money. Broken table lamps, malfunctioning switches, alarm clocks that don't go off, etc., all of which are considered scrapped and thrown away by ordinary people, are packed up by parents and packed in old cardboard boxes, neatly stacked on the balcony.

Hao Guangming, who was at a loss, faced many large and small cardboard boxes, felt the hardships and difficulties of life, and the kind of respect for his parents came from the bottom of his heart.

"Master, we've found it!" What dragged Hao Guangming from his stunned mind to this world was the shouts of the two Dharma protectors.

"Wow, you two are amazing!" Facing Xiao Yuan and Yaya, who helped find the sweater needle, Hao Guangming felt from the bottom of his heart that they were really experts in efficient problem solving.

Hao Guangming, who turned around and returned to the bedroom, saw that his mother was holding the manuscript issued by the principal and looking at it carefully.

Overjoyed, Hao Guangming couldn't help but shout: "Mom, do you see something?" ”

I never thought that my mother would reluctantly put down the manuscript, shook her head and said embarrassedly: "Hey, if you don't study, you can't do it, my mother's initial Chinese is the first Chinese, and I can't even understand the questions of this high school exercise, haha." This, is this a math function problem in high school? ”

"How is that possible, when have you ever seen a colored math problem that makes the eyes of students who study hard in the cold window blind? Haha," Hao Guangming smiled wryly and walked towards his mother with a sweater needle in disappointment.

"Color? Isn't this clearly printed in black and white? Could it be that my presbyopia has changed to color blindness, Mom? Mom is old, don't lie to your mom and scare your mom. Mom said puzzled.

"Ding-dong-dang!" Hao Guangming was startled by his mother's words, and his hands relaxed, and two sweater needles fell to the ground.

"Oh my mother, my ancestors! This is my baby, don't break it for me! Saying that, the mother rushed over quickly, bent down and picked up the sweater needle, and then raised her hand and pulled off the other needles in her son's hand, and a lunge flashed out, leaving Hao Guangming who was in a daze.

"Xiaoyuan Yaya, did you hear what your mother said just now? If my mother didn't mean to tease me, it means that ordinary people can't see the words in other colors on the manuscript?! Hao Guangming was eager to get the answer he wanted from the mouths of the two little Dharma Protectors.

"Master, look...... It seems, it does ...... It's true, that's it. The girl was pushed in front of her from behind by Xiao Yuan, lowered her head and continued: "I, I, no, no, no, the two of us have always had a question to ask the master." Don't be angry. Before she could finish her words and whisper timidly, she was interrupted by Hao Guangming's words.

"What are you talking about? We're not just a family anymore, I even think that we should be a whole, one wins and one loses. Why are you still out of sight? Right, Xiaoyuan? When Hao Guangming said this, he deliberately raised the volume of his speech towards Xiao Yuan behind Yaya.

Seeing Hao Guangming looking at him with a smile, Xiao Yuan moved out from behind the maid embarrassedly, nodded vigorously and asked shyly: "Actually, master, the two of us want to ask, what does the colored part of the manuscript look like?" Can you describe it to both of us? ”

"Hahaha, could it be that you two see things differently than I do? Hahaha, let's get closer, I'll tell you both. Here, there are a few green ones, here are a few yellow ones, and here and here are all large red letters. Isn't that what you see? Hao Guangming asked with a smile.

"Oh, I see. The two of us just looked at each other, and we both saw the same thing, except for the occasional few colored dotted lines, and we couldn't tell what letters or numbers they were. Master. Xiao Yuan explained.

"Click-" The phone rang with the prompt sound of a WeChat message.

Hao Guangming picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, it was a voice message of more than 30 seconds sent by Shu Shengtian.

After clicking on the message, Shu Shengtian's familiar voice came from the mobile phone.

"Brother Hao, happy eleventh holiday, isn't it? Is everything going well? Guan Shanwen and I have been busy rotating between various means of transportation. No, I'm waiting for the subway, so I'm taking the time to ask how you're doing? Shu Shengtian asked loudly.

"It seems that these two boys don't know about Leng Xuxian's visit, right? This is also very good, the two of them are thousands of miles away and can't help much, so there is nothing to worry about. Forget it, let's ask them about business first. Thinking of this, Hao Guangming sat up straight, cleared his throat, and pressed his index finger on the button to send a voice.

At the moment when Hao Guangming was about to start recording a new voice and sending it, he saw another voice from Shu Shengtian for more than 20 seconds appear on his mobile phone.