You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Before her son got up, Xu Li prepared breakfast and took time out to pack her son's schoolbag.

When she took out the textbook, she found that the book was a bit curled up, so she took it out and planned to straighten it out, but when she opened it, she saw a bookmark.

The bookmark is in the shape of a small leaf, made of cardboard, and the person who made the bookmark carefully traced the veins of the leaf. Although the standard is not very high, it is full of childishness.

Xu Li hurriedly showed it to Qi Zhiping who was just about to go out. The two praised it a lot, and couldn't help but wonder which little girl had such skillful hands.However, Qi Zhongshan has a bad temper for getting up since he was a child. When he was born, he cried non-stop, and when he was a little older, he started to throw things. When he wakes up, he will be surrounded by low air pressure, no matter who talks to him, he will ignore him, and if he speaks a few more words, he will lose his temper.

Xu Li carefully got the flammable and explosive small fire and medicine barrels out of bed, and waited until halfway through his meal, when his face finally improved a bit, and then asked him: "Baby, when mom was unpacking your schoolbag, she found that A bookmark, who gave it to you?"

Seeing her son drooping eyelids and not making a sound, Xu Li had no choice but to change her words: "Chongshan?"

"Just that little leaf, who gave it to you?"

"Yifeng."

Xu Li was a little surprised. She felt that girls were better than boys in handicrafts, but it was understandable when she thought that Ling Yifeng was led by the little painter Qi Ming.

But even so, this bookmark must have cost him a lot of effort, just for this kind of intention, he had to let his little ancestor who had always been too lazy to talk to others understand it well, so as not to neglect him too much.

Especially Ling Yifeng is really a good boy. He is obviously younger than his son, but he always takes care of him. This kind of person deserves to be a friend.She saw these two children together several times, Ling Yifeng was the one talking, and her own child was silent, saw her coming, said goodbye and left, looking anxious at her.

"Chongshan, you see that Yifeng gave you such a beautiful bookmark, and even gave you biscuits and bread when you didn't eat. He treats you so well, you should respond, right?"

Qi Chongshan didn't make a sound, and said in a hurry: "In the beginning, he took the initiative to play with me."

"If it's just someone who wants to play with you unilaterally, why don't you talk to him, can you still be friends in the future?"

"I didn't ignore him, nor did I insist that he take care of me." Qi Zhongshan frowned, "We are friends."

"Why do you talk to others? Every time I go to pick you up..."

"I'm listening to him."

Although Ling Yifeng is younger than him, he is more capable and considerate than him. Qi Chongshan simply thinks that Ling Yifeng likes to talk, and he just listens. He has nothing to say when Ling Yifeng can help him. Is there anything he can do to help Ling Yifeng? He really hasn't thought about it. It seems that he doesn't need to pay anything to gain this person's favor for him, so that he wholeheartedly wants to be friends with him when he was quite indifferent at the beginning. .

"Hey, you child..."

Xu Li wanted to say more. Qi Zhongshan, who got up more and more angry, felt a little panicked for some reason. He didn't want to listen anymore. He picked up the things in the bowl, picked up his schoolbag, opened the door, and went downstairs by himself. up.