Mint-Stained Shirt

In summer, too many trees are good and bad. The good thing is that it is cool under the shade of the trees, but there are many bad things. Mosquitoes grow, and the cicadas singing in chorus can be annoying to death.Xiao Yuan wanted to close the window, but as soon as he stood up, Mingshu raised his head to look at him, and said like a little adult: "Brother, the window cannot be closed, you need to ventilate, it is easy to suffer from heat stroke."

This little thing suffered a bout of heatstroke a while ago, and has a long memory, especially caring for the body. Shaking his head and fanning the small stalls, the windows have to be opened. Every afternoon, he eats a mint ice regularly, and at night he drinks iced mung bean soup .

The mint ice is eaten at Xiao's house, and the mung bean soup is also drunk at Xiao's house.Except that three meals are still settled at his own home, and Jue is still sleeping in his own bed, he is almost growing up in Xiao's house.

Xiao Yuan looked down at him.Just after noon, the sun was still brightly hanging on the zenith, and the sunlight cast a layer of coolness among the leaves and spread it in Mingshu's eyes, like a lake shaking.

The little thing was wearing a water-blue vest and dark blue shorts, and was occupying his bed, making the paper gun that hadn't been finished for several days.His bed is custom-made according to the size of an adult, which is too big for a child, but once Mingshu laid out those colored papers, he couldn't find a place to stay.In order to prevent the wind from blowing the paper away, he took many small dolls from Xiao Jinlan and pressed the paper down.At first glance, the bed is colorful, and a big doll sits cross-legged among a group of small dolls.

Seeing that his brother didn't close the window anymore, Mingshu got down on the knees and fiddled with the paper again.

In fact, with his level of winning the manual championship last semester, the gun could not be done for so many days.Before he got sick, he had almost done it, but his brother said to help him. He moved all the things and made it with his brother all afternoon, so he didn't want to finish it so quickly.He didn't regard making guns as a task, he just played, making guns with his brother, that is, playing with his brother, and he could go downstairs to eat ice in the middle, his brother gave him a small water gun, and he could also play gun battles with Xiao Jincheng , The vest was soaked when he came back, my brother wiped it with a towel, and found a vest for him to change, and when he came home at night, he put on the dry vest again.

If the gun is ready, he won't be able to come to play with his brother every day.

Since the day before yesterday, he has been dawdling, tearing off the paper after pasting it, and ruining a gun that has already been formed until the barrel of the gun is about to be broken.

Xiao Yu'an didn't realize that the little thing was intentional at first, and felt that he was patient and had to do well in whatever he did.He also came over at Mingshu's age, and no one has ever taken a handicraft class.Last year or the year before, Xiao Jincheng came back with a manual homework, making a paper house, a very simple homework, but Xiao Jincheng seemed to have hyperactivity, and ran away after doing it a few times. In the end, he and Xiao Muting were the brothers Helped to finish the homework.

When Mingshu is a little big, he can calm down and make things, which is praised.

But it didn't take long for him to discover Mingshu's mind.This little thing is not patient, it just wants to play by his side.

Mingshu comes over on time after breakfast every morning. He is reading or doing homework, and Mingshu is making a gun beside him, and occasionally shouts: "Brother, how do you do it here?"

It's annoying to be disturbed, but Mingshu doesn't call him often, only four or five times in the morning, most of the time he plays quietly by himself, sometimes humming twice.He didn't learn to concentrate too much in his studies, and he didn't feel disturbed when he was called to help.Instead, I feel that moving around between the desk and the bed is more comfortable than sitting by the desk all morning.

I have seen through Mingshu's thoughts, but there is no need to say that.It's fun to watch kids play tricks.

Seeing Mingshu pretending to be playing with the paper again, Xiao Yuan picked up a puppy doll and placed it on top of Mingshu's head.Mingshu tilted his head to look at him, and the puppy fell away.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mingshu's tone sounded like he didn't complain at all, and after speaking, he picked up the puppy and put it on his head.

It was all dropped, Xiao Yu'an didn't expect to be able to pick it up and put it back, he suddenly found it funny.Mingshu has been here for the past few days, not only Mingshu’s older brother is better than his elder brother, but he will also go to tease Mingshu when he is bored. It is natural for children to love to play. One second Mingshu seems to be working seriously, and the next second he will Grab his hand to play with him.

The elder brother came again, Ming Shu was very happy in his heart, and sat upright, afraid that the puppy would fall down again.

Xiao Yuan deliberately asked: "How long have you been making this gun? Haven't you finished yet?"

Mingshu was a little panicked when he heard this.When a child lied and did something bad, it was clearly written on his face, and the thin-skinned would not be able to hold his head up.Mingshu lowered his head subconsciously, and the puppy fell again, rolling to the ground with a grunt.He crawled to the bed and reached out to pick it up, but his hands were short and he couldn't reach it.

Xiao Yu'an helped to pick it up.Mingshu held the puppy against him again.

This would require Xiao Jincheng to be here, so he was rolling with laughter.Xiao Yu'an wasn't that exaggerated, but his stomach twitched twice.

"May I ask you, when will the gun be finished?"

Mingshu pursed his lips, and when he thought about my brother urging me, he became wilted, his buttocks were tilted to one side, and his waist couldn't be straightened up anymore, but he still stubbornly stood against the puppy, and said out of the question: "I'm doing something. Woolen cloth."

Xiao Yuan almost laughed out loud.He himself is the class monitor and never defaults on homework, but he knows people who default on homework. Xiao Jincheng at home is one, and Xia Wei is one. When he asks "When will the homework be finished?" doing it."

Doing is doing, holding the pen in the right hand and pressing the paper with the left hand, but there is no counting when it is done.

Xiao Yuan intentionally teased Mingshu, picked up the semi-finished product and pretended to observe, "I know you are doing it, so when will you finish it?"

Mingshu stayed at Xiao's house with all his heart, and stole a glance at his brother, "Well... there are still twenty days."

Twenty days later, school started, Xiao Yuan frowned, "It took so long?"

Mingshu lied and blushed—but it might have been in a hurry, "It's worth it, I'm clumsy, brother, teach me."

Xiao Yu'an said, "But I think you're going to do well, aren't you?"

Mingshu pretended to be stupid, snapping his fingers and humming.

"Let me help you." Xiao Yuan said, "It will be done this afternoon."

When Mingshu heard it, it was over, he didn't want to finish it this afternoon, what would he do if it was done?In desperation, he snatched the gun back from Xiao Yuan's hand, turned his back to Xiao Yuan, and refused to let him see, "I do it myself, I can do it well."

The puppy fell again, but the little thing was not in the mood to pick it up this time.Xiao Yu'an laughed, but didn't coax.

Someone was talking outside the yard, the voice was not low enough to cover the cicada's voice.Xiao Yu'an knew immediately that it was Cheng Yue and the others.The sports meeting is about to start, and everyone is excited. He not only participates in badminton doubles, but also track and field. Cheng Yue has already agreed to practice with him.

He doesn't plan to take Mingshu there, it's cooler at home on such a hot day, if he suffers from heatstroke outside, it's not easy to explain to the Ming family.

"You're right here." Xiao Yuan touched Mingshu's head, "I'll go out for a while."

Mingshu sat down, "Brother, don't you want to play with me?"