Xu Shi was looking for a fight every day.

Xu Zheng propped himself up from the bed with his hands, and his palm was accidentally crushed by something. When he looked carefully, he found a slight bulge on the edge of the bed, as if something was hidden.

Xu Zheng lifted the bed sheet and found a ballpoint pen and a small book underneath.

The book on the side of the road costs one yuan a piece, the size of a palm, and when I opened it, I saw seven large characters written on the title page: [Xu Shi's Special Revenge Book]

The following line is also noted

——I want to write down all the bad things Xu Zheng did to me, and make him feel ashamed when he grows up.

Borrowing the moonlight, Xu Zheng flipped through the contents of the notebook.

-Xu Zheng found out about skipping class today, and my mother beat me up.

- But for the sake of Xu Zheng giving me pocket money, I forgive him.

Xu Zheng basically forgot all of what Xu Shi remembered, but now that he saw it and recalled it, it seems that there was such a thing in his impression.

While laughing at Xu Shi's naivety, Xu Zheng couldn't help but continue to scroll down.

until the last few pages:

-Xu Zheng took my money, bastard!

- It's been three days, why hasn't Xu Zheng come back, I miss him.

- Did he not want me anymore?

-Brother, come back, I don't want the money anymore.

Xu Zheng's eyes moved slightly, the trace of anger dissipated early in the process of flipping through it, especially when he saw the last sentence, for some reason, there was a trace of sourness in his chest, and he sighed in his heart: This silly boy.

Xu Zheng Xu Zheng Xu Zheng, Xu Shi's notebook is full of Xu Zheng, his life, his happiness and anger all change with Xu Zheng, and every sentence written on it shows Xu Zheng's importance.

For him, Xu Shi can even give up his favorite money.

At this moment, Xu Shi gradually overlapped with the figure in Xu Zheng's memory.

He thought that Xu Shi became dependent on him when he grew up, but he didn't expect that karma had already been planted now.

Xu Shi's age is exactly the age that is poor in expression.

Being awkward, disobedient, and sometimes just trying to attract attention.

After today, Xu Zheng learned a little more about Xu Shi.

Xu Zheng's movement woke up Xu Shi who was in the lower bunk, and he asked in a daze, "Brother, what are you doing, are you sleepwalking again?"

"Sleep with you." Xu Zheng lay back down again and sighed silently.

All thoughts turn to melancholy:

When will Xu Shi grow up?

In the summer night, insects keep calling, one after another, buzzing around each other, even if the window is closed, they can sneak in through the gap, the sound is so loud that it seems to stick to your ears, which is extremely annoying.

Lying on an unfamiliar bed, Xu Zheng suffered from insomnia.

Xu Zheng's and Xu Shi's shower gels were separate. Wang Yeping bought them a strawberry-flavored shower gel. Xu Zheng thought it was too sweet and refused to use it, so Wang Yeping let Xu Shi use it, causing Xu Shi's bed to smell of strawberries. .

Sweet to cloying.

Xu Zheng was still in the bed recognition stage, but Xu Shi knew Xu Zheng's bed very well. After a while, Xu Zheng heard Xu Shi's snoring.

He slept soundly.

In the end, Xu Zheng listened to Xu Shi's snoring, and didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, his whole body was sore, and he felt that he was being crushed by a ton of strawberries.

Xu Zheng told Wang Yeping that he was going out, and when Xu Shi heard it, he quickly stated, "I'll go too, I'll go too."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Zheng didn't intend to let Xu Shi follow.

Xu Shi was already tired of reading books at home, and wished he could seize every opportunity to sneak out, he said with a deadpan face: "What are you going to do, I will do it."

And Xu Shi's Wang Yeping, who usually suppressed nonsense, stood by Xu Shi's side uncharacteristically today: "Just take your brother with you, and you can have a helper when you do anything."

Wang Yeping was afraid that Xu Zheng would run away from home before, Xu Zheng was with Xu Shi, at least he could watch him.

The arm couldn't twist the thigh, Xu Zheng finally had no choice but to compromise, and brought Xu Shi's oil bottle.

After going out, Xu Zheng wanted to send him away: "Here's the money for you, go buy candy."

Xu Shi: "Would you consider me a three-year-old child?"

In terms of IQ, it is indeed the same.

Xu Zheng changed the way: "Don't you like going to Internet cafes? I don't care about you today, just go."

Xu Shi became vigilant and resisted the temptation: "No, Mom told me that I want to watch you."

"Aren't you going?" Xu Zheng confirmed to him.

Xu Shi's attitude was firm: "Don't go."

"Don't regret it." Xu Zheng said lightly, and then went to buy the materials needed to make coal regardless of Xu Shi who was behind him.

Yellow mud, carbonized sawdust, lime, Xu Shi just ran around those stores with him, watched Xu Zheng buy a lot of inexplicable things, and finally drove them back to the warehouse behind their house.

Xu Shi finally couldn't help but asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I didn't intend to let you come." Xu Zheng handed him the shovel in his hand, "Since you are here, let's do it together."

Only then did Xu Shi notice that there was a truck parked in the warehouse, and it was full of coal.

He stared dumbfounded as Xu Shi shoveled down the coal and started making.

What Xu Zheng wants to do is briquettes.

Crush the coal first, then add carbonized sawdust, lime, yellow mud and other raw materials in proportion, mix an appropriate amount of water, mix well, make it with a mold, and dry it, which is honeycomb coal.

Xu Zheng used to do all kinds of work in the mine, such as shoveling coal, pushing carts, and pulling ropes. He has done every type of work, even briquettes.

The production method of honeycomb coal is simple and has no technical content. If you want to sell coal better, it is obviously a better choice to make honeycomb coal.

The stove in Xu Zheng's house also burns honeycomb briquettes. Although the coal is unsalable, every household has to light a fire for cooking. Xu Zheng's coal is bought at a low price, so he doesn't worry about not being able to sell it.

Xu Shi was in a daze with the shovel in his hand, but Xu Zheng had already done it.

"It's a fine piece of coal, why break it up?" Xu Shi couldn't figure it out.

"You'll know later." Xu Zheng stopped his work and asked him with a shovel in one hand, "Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, go back."

The expression on Xu Shi's face changed several times, he wanted to speak but held back, and finally turned into one word with aggrieved words: "Damn it."

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I have something to do tomorrow night, the update will be postponed until after twelve o'clock in the evening, you can watch it the morning after tomorrow, I will try to write more!

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