Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 909 Zhuma’s Youth 02

Jinchen: "If you don't eat, I won't take you out to play later."

He was so "threatening" but with a full smile.

If Song Xu really didn't like eggs, then Jin Chen would never force him to eat eggs, and Grandma Xu wouldn't cook them every day.

Song Xu had no taboos except animal offal and things that were too oily.

But just to pick his mood, he eats whatever he feels like. Sometimes when he is in a low mood, he won't even eat half a grain of rice. Eggs are something he considers very dispensable and not something he is interested in eating.

Seeing that his brother was being extra tough today, Song Xu curled his lips, took a small bite of the egg white, and then bit Jin Chen's wrist, puffing out his cheeks and huffing angrily.

However, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. Jin Chen pushed his head away despite biting his teeth, only to make a tooth mark.

Jin Chen was amused for a while, then pinched Song Xu's face and said, "I'm using my brother as a teething stick."

"Unappetizing."

Song Xu was chewing eggs in his mouth and spoke slurredly. He had just finished eating the eggs when Jin Chen took another mouthful of nutritious porridge with a spoon.

"Be good, don't vomit."

Jinchen brought him a glass of warm water as if to comfort him, "Just take a few bites. This porridge was made for you by my grandma and our mother who went to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. It is specially designed to nourish the body."

So it has a medicinal smell.

Song Xu really didn't like to eat, but with Jin Chen holding his face, he could only swallow a few mouthfuls. Now he was completely angry, and he grabbed Jin Chen and bit hard.

"You usually help me eat the eggs." Song Xu was very dissatisfied, "I must have eaten spicy strips today, so I couldn't eat them."

"Brother, this is for you..."

The last good word was swallowed by Jinchen the moment he took a bite of porridge.

Indeed...not delicious.

Jinchen silently put down the bowl, drank water to rinse his mouth, and sighed: "It's really unpalatable."

It's probably an issue with the amount of ingredients. It seems like he needs to improve it.

Song Xu snorted and pushed the rest to Jin Chen, "For nutrition, eat more, or I will complain to my godmother."

He quirked his eyebrows and whispered, "Every time I take you out to play, I secretly drink."

Jinchen: "..."

Yes, you shot yourself in the foot.

He grabbed Song Xu and rubbed his head. The fluffy hair was very soft, which made Song Xu a little messy. He bumped into Jin Chen's shoulder and made a loud noise.

"Brother, I haven't done my homework today, so don't make trouble with me."

However, beauty can be misleading. The young boy blushed and did not feel that their behavior was too intimate.

Jinchen's ears turned red because he was so hopeless. He coughed slightly and sat upright, then picked up his pen.

The little thought of making soy sauce deep in his heart suddenly cooled down the moment he turned over his summer homework. Jinchen is now terrifyingly calm!

The room gradually became quiet, and the two of them leaned together to do homework and read a book. The only sounds left were the chirping of cicadas and the squeaking of the electric fan.

Jinchen turned his pen and suddenly began to wander.

This Mu Henian... why on earth did he come to Mingcheng in advance.

In the original plot line, Mu Henian should be still at the International Independent High School at this time, laying the basic knowledge for becoming the president in the future, and having no intersection with Cheng Huai at all.

Could it be that he was influenced by something?

That will change the plot later. Xiao Yuer will definitely return to Beijing, but he still has to be in the same university to be more reliable.

As Jin Chen pondered this, his movements in turning the book slowed down, and his fingertips rubbed the pages one after another.

Song Xu glanced at Jinchen, then looked at the question he hadn't done yet.

I don't quite understand why his brother is thinking so hard about this question that can no longer be simply a fill-in-the-blank question.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

He shook Jinchen's arm.

Jinchen blurted out, "I'm thinking about the topic."

Lowering his eyes, he met Song Xu's obviously disbelieving eyes. He was stunned for half a second, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at the question he didn't do.

Lisuo wrote the root number two on the book.

Song Xu wrinkled his face and felt a little disappointed, "Brother is hiding something from me."

I was obviously thinking about other things just now, but I refused to tell him.

But there were no secrets between them.

Jinchen couldn't say that he was thinking about his future "love rival," so he said, "I heard that after school starts, a new classmate will be transferred to our class. He will be transferred from Beijing."

Song Xu nodded in confusion, his brows furrowing slightly in confusion, "What do you want to say?"

Does this have anything to do with them?

Jin Chen pushed away his homework, hugged Song Xu tighter, and said in an awkward tone, "Okay, I was thinking that after the college entrance examination, Xiao Yu'er should return to the capital to study at university."

Song Xu immediately raised his eyes to look at him, "Brother, aren't you with me?"

He had never thought about it because he felt that he and Jinchen would never be separated.

From elementary school to high school, they have been in the same school and in the same class, won't it be the same in the future?

Jinchen: "Of course I will go to Beijing with you, but with my current grades, it is not very possible for me to study in the same university."

After all, Song Xu was known to the entire Mingcheng No. 2 Middle School as a top student, and he ranked among the best in every exam, from the junior high school to the high school.

Although Jinchen's grades are not bad, they are always hovering around the middle level. If Song Xu hadn't been watching over him, he would probably have fallen even worse.

So even though they went to Beijing together, they were not in the same university, so they missed many subsequent plots.

Song Xu wanted to understand what Jin Chen meant, and suddenly felt sour in his heart. He didn't want to study in college separately from his brother.

He held Jin Chen's hand, his tone was serious, his face was tight, "Brother, you have to study hard."

"Starting from tomorrow, the time for playing basketball will be halved, and I will tutor my brother in his weak liberal arts studies."

"I'm only in my second year of high school. I can definitely improve in two years."

Jinchen: "..."

He said that he was very happy to spend more time with his wife, but he always felt sick to his stomach.

But seeing Song Xu's look in his eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Xu was now satisfied, and his frustration dissipated a lot.

Grandma Xu's voice came from outside the door.

"Xiao Xu Xiaochen! Let's have dinner."

"Hey, it's here!" Jin Chen responded, skillfully opening the middle drawer and selecting from a pile of bottles and jars the medicine Song Xu wanted to take before dinner.

He counted each grain very carefully, then stared at Song Xu as he ate it, and then went out to eat with confidence.

Jinchen was very concerned about Song Xu's health. Grandma Xu said that she got a good brother, but Jinchen's parents always felt that he was bullied when he was a child.

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When Song Xu came to Mingcheng, Jinchen was only 6 years old and had just entered the first grade. He only knew that his neighbor, Granny Xu, had a grandson who wanted to live here permanently.

Liu Ou told his son that the neighbor's younger brother was in poor health and that he should take good care of him. Jinchen secretly ran over to take a look and found that his younger brother was very cute, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Song Xu was very thin at that time, and he didn't look like someone of his age at all. Jin Chen squatted next to him and watched him taking colorful medicines obediently. Thinking that he had to take hard medicine when he had a cold, he suddenly felt the pain.

I don’t know what to think, but I took the medicine away in one go.