Think childish

This evildoer turned out to be a pretty little one!

Qiao Zhi gave a strange "Hey" and waved to the person who came, Zhuang Qiushui ran up to her with small, bumpy steps, stood still, his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth curved up and down, softly and shyly called out One voice: "Sister."

Qiao Zhi saw that she was still dressed as a country girl yesterday, but today she changed into a fashionable little red dress, white net shoes, two long braids tied with a red ribbon, and with that face, she really looked like a girl. It's a jade doll that came down from the painting. It's so cute that people can't help but want to pinch it.

Qiao Zhi accidentally handed her the cream stick in his hand, and the pain in her heart almost disappeared: "Do you want to eat popsicles?"

Guo Qingshan: "...??"

Sailor Zhuang Qiu stretched out halfway and then retracted, glanced timidly at Guo Qingshan, pursed his mouth, lowered his eyelashes and shook his head reservedly.

Qiao Zhi turned her head to look, as if she had just discovered Guo Qingshan's existence, and the pain that had almost disappeared suddenly resurfaced in her heart.

"Uncle, bring me two more small beans." Qiao Zhi handed over the money.

The uncle who sold the popsicles squinted his eyes with a smile, answered, took the money and brought her two small bean popsicles.

"Here." Qiao Zhi handed one to Guo Qingshan, then took another stick in his mouth, and handed the stick of butter to Zhuang Qiushui, "Your, eat it quickly, it's all melted."

Seeing her looking at him appreciatively, Qiao Zhi thought the child was being silly, so she said, "Open your mouth!"

Zhuang Qiushui opened his mouth subconsciously, and was immediately fed a piece of cold food - so cold!It tastes like toffee!

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Zhi asked.

Zhuang Qiushui licked it and nodded.

Next to him, Guo Qingshan had already wiped out a popsicle like a storm. Seeing Zhuang Qiushui looking at him, he grinned foolishly. Although the smile looked stupid, it was sincere.

Zhuang Qiushui turned his mind quickly while licking the popsicle, his eyes glanced over Qiao Zhi from time to time, thinking deeply.

"You mean you two are in the same class now?" Qiao Zhi was a little surprised, but soon realized that there was nothing to be surprised about. After all, the children of factory workers like them usually study in the schools attached to the factory. People outside want to get in but can't get in!

"We are still at the same table!" Guo Qingshan said happily.

This morning's meeting ended, the first class just rang the bell, he ran out of the toilet in a hurry, and saw Zhuang Qiushui standing next to the head teacher at a glance, but at that time he didn't know her name, so he felt that The little girl looks so cute!So I took a second look.

Of course, compared with his sister, it is still worse... Guo Qingshan thought about it afterwards.

If Qiao Zhi knew about Guo Qingshan's inner activities, he would probably laugh out loud.

What kind of aesthetics can children have, but whoever is closer to them in their hearts depends on who is the best, and the judging criteria are only three words-I am willing.

Qiao Zhi bent down and looked at Zhuang Qiushui threateningly with an exaggerated expression: "You have to be careful when he is at the same table, he talks more than shit! He does more than pee! I can't annoy you to death! You'd better stay away from him Point, uh, for example, draw a [-]th parallel or something."

Guo Qingshan: "..."

Zhuang Qiushui actually didn't think it was funny, but he still gave a cute expression at the right time, as if he couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Zhi had a whim while walking, and asked, "Hey, who's older between you two?"

Guo Qingshan patted his chest: "I was born in the first month, so I must be older!" Then he gave a swish smile and said proudly, "Qiu Shui, you have to call me brother!"

Zhuang Qiushui rolled his eyes lightly, and said, "I was born on the third day of the first lunar month, what is your first day?"

Guo Qingshan: "..."

"Pfft——" Qiao Zhi laughed out of joy, grabbed Guo Qingshan's shoulder and patted hard, "He was born in the eighth grade, quickly call sister hahahahahahaha..."

Guo Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Democratic republic, equals, let's call them names, call names."

Zhuang Qiushui didn't care what to call her. The main reason was that she didn't quite understand what Qiao Zhi was up to. How could she be so happy with just one age difference?

During the conversation, the three of them had already gone upstairs, Guo Qingshan took the initiative to invite: "Qiu Shui, are you coming to my house to do your homework?"

Qiao Zhi was very enlightened at this time, and his thoughts came alive immediately. He touched Guo Qingshan's little head and said maliciously: "Why are you so proactive about doing your homework today? I usually have to rush you to do it." Human, huh?" While talking, he looked at Zhuang Qiushui.

Guo Qingshan was startled in his heart, thinking that his sister was so awesome that he could even detect his desire to copy homework, so he hesitated for a long time but couldn't speak.

Qiao Zhi gave two "tsk tsk" in her heart, and couldn't help sighing that these children now... are really blind!

"Okay, since you've taken the initiative, Qiushui, are you coming to our house to do your homework?"

Zhuang Qiushui didn't understand what kind of charades the two siblings were playing just now, but he nodded and followed them into the room.

It will take a while for the Guo family couple to come back. Grandma sat in the house and took out the soles of her shoes. When she saw that they brought in a girl they didn't know, she took a second look.

Qiao Zhi explained: "This is the daughter of Uncle Zhuang's neighbor next door. She is a classmate with Qingshan, and she came to help him with his homework."

Grandma has never read any books in her life. If she hadn't married grandpa and came to the city, she would still be a farmer in the countryside.Because of this, grandma respects scholars very much, even if the other party is just a child, she will feel that she is much better than her widowed old lady.

Not to mention that he came here to help his grandson with his homework. Hearing this, he felt like an excellent kid with good grades and obedience!

"Then you write outside, and I'll make room for you." Grandma said as she cleaned up her pile of needlework soles, freeing up the square table where they usually ate.

Qiao Zhi also had homework, but she didn't really want to write it. If Xie Xiaoqing was here, she could exchange a meal of homework with two toffees. Xie Xiaoqing's grades were better than hers.

Qiao Zhigui finished his homework by drawing peach charms. He had nothing to do, so he could only support his head boredly and watch the two children do their homework.Watching and watching, she realized that watching Guo Qingshan do her homework was really frustrating, so she turned her head to watch the pretty girl doing her homework.

The little girl sat upright, with her back straight, as if she was carrying a ruler behind her back.The little girl's handwriting is also very beautiful, and Fang Zhengzhong still has such an indescribable personal style. In short, the handwriting is very chic and neat, and it doesn't look like it was written by a ten-year-old child.

Qiao Zhi looked pleasing to the eye, but after watching it, she realized that something was wrong—is this little girl a little too smart?

Qiao Zhi carefully looked at one of the questions in her homework, not to mention elementary school students, even she, a junior high school student, couldn't understand it a little bit. After silently reading the question twice, she got a little clue, but she couldn't figure out the specific solution method for a while. come out.

However, Zhuang Qiushui only finished reading the question once, and after a little hesitation, she began to draw up a pen to solve the problem. Qiao Zhi watched her problem-solving process, and she was actually right, and she really solved it!

Qiao Zhi reached out and clicked on the question, and asked her, "Qiu Shui, do you think this question is difficult?"

Guo Qingshan is used to joining in the fun, so he quickly stretched his head and leaned towards him, only glanced at it, and cried out in mourning: "It's so difficult! It's so difficult! I think every question in today's homework is so difficult! I'll write every one of them. don't come out!"

Zhuang Qiushui was not affected by Guo Qingshan at all, and he still sat upright with a calm expression on his face: "The teacher taught this question in class today."

Guo Qingshan immediately retorted: "No, the teacher never talked about this question at all!"

Zhuang Qiushui said patiently: "But the teacher said the sample problem, and the solution to this problem is the same."

Guo Qingshan was surprised, his nostrils were turned upside down: "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

Zhuang Qiushui: "..."

Of course you don’t remember when you draw villains in class.

Qiao Zhi silently watched the two children stare at each other for a while, took the opportunity to pinch the little girl's face in a funny way, and said: "Qiu Shui, for the sake of Guo Qingshan being a fool, I will teach you when you finish your homework." Him?"

Zhuang Qiushui nodded obediently: "Okay."

Guo Qingshan refused to accept: "I'm not a fool!"

Qiao Zhi said in a perfunctory way: "Okay, okay, you are not a fool, you are a 'pig'."

Guo Qingshan was still about to defend himself, but his grandmother came over with a small bag of peach slices, and distributed them to the three of them in three equal portions. When the peach slices were finished, Guo Qingshan also forgot what to ask.

After Zhuang Qiushui finished his homework, he began to help Guo Qingshan with homework, while Qiao Zhi sat aside to read the comic book.Just halfway through the homework, grandma called Guo Qingshan in the kitchen, Guo Qingshan put down his pen and ran over, he didn't see him back for a long time, and he didn't hear anything in the kitchen.

Zhuang Qiushui was quietly looking at Qiao Zhi with a pen in her hand. She noticed that 15 seconds after Guo Qingshan left, Qiao Zhi bit her lower lip and frowned slightly, but her eyes were always on the book, as if Indulging in it, completely isolated from the outside world.

After another 15 seconds, Qiao Zhi suddenly moved.

As if she didn't notice Zhuang Qiushui's existence at all, she closed the book very smoothly and got up straight to the kitchen.

Zhuang Qiushui noticed that she deliberately restrained her footsteps.

Out of curiosity, she followed Qiao Zhi and got up.

As expected, an embarrassing scene appeared before his eyes.

In the kitchen, Guo Qingshan turned his back to the door, shaking his head and happily eating peach slices, while his grandmother stood beside him lovingly, and from time to time stretched out her hand to flatten the bunch of fried hair on Guo Qingshan's head.

The guess in his heart was verified, and Qiao Zhi couldn't tell what he felt at that moment.

But when she turned around and found Zhuang Qiushui standing behind her, that feeling turned into embarrassment and shame.

Zhuang Qiushui was also shocked. She didn't expect Qiao Zhi to just go over and take a look. She stayed there for almost a second before turning around. She was completely defenseless and couldn't even think of a plausible excuse. .

So she could only dryly take out the peach slices from her pocket, put them into the opponent's palm, and said, "I'll give you mine."

This is the first time since Zhuang Qiushui and Qiao Zhi met each other, they did it from the heart, without any consideration or purpose, just because they wanted to do it in their hearts, so they did it.

However, Qiao Zhi seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and she waved her hands in horror, and at the same time Zhuang Qiu's sailor was knocked away, a pile of neat peach slices wrapped in toilet paper was thrown out and landed on the ground .

Zhuang Qiushui looked at her silently.

Qiao Zhi's face was almost unbearable, and he picked up the scattered peach slices from the ground and stuffed them into his pocket, and ran straight into his room without looking at her.

Zhuang Qiushui shook hands vigorously, feeling a strange emotion in his heart, like surprise, but also like scrutiny.If she grows up a little longer and learns a little more words, she will be able to use words to accurately describe what this emotion is?

It was a sign of smelling the same kind of breath.

Qiao Zhi didn't know how long she had been sitting in the house, she was in a daze until the Lingtai suddenly woke up, and she got up and opened the door and went out when she heard the voice of her uncle and aunt coming from outside.

But when he opened the door, he found that Zhuang Qiushui was still there? !

Qiao Zhisheng resisted the urge to slap on the door again, and slammed on the side of the door with his fingers.

Uncle heard the movement, turned to look at her, and greeted happily: "A Zhi, come blow the fan."

Only then did Qiao Zhi notice that on the square table was an electric fan about the size of a wooden box selling popsicles. The blue fan blades hidden in the metal casing almost turned into an afterimage. The base of the fan was also blue. It looks beautiful.

She walked over awkwardly, the fan swayed back and forth, and the room was full of heat and was suddenly torn open, but the wind was still hot and not very refreshing.

Zhuang Qiushui silently hid aside and watched her carefully, not quite understanding the way Qiao Zhi looked at the fan - it seemed to be filled with resentment.

Guo Qingshan supported the edge of the table with his hands, stretched his neck and leaned in front of the electric fan, and deliberately opened his mouth to let the wind blow out a strange "snoring" sound.

Mao Zhijuan patted his buttocks lightly and said, "I'm going to yell for a stomach ache later, stay away!"

Guo Qingshan let out an "oh" reluctantly, and stepped back a little.

Mao Zhijuan put down the pancakes, patted Zhuang Qiushui's head affectionately, and said softly, "Qiu Shui will stay at our house for dinner tonight. Auntie made braised pork!"

As soon as he heard that there was braised pork, Guo Qingshan quickly got off his chair and ran to the kitchen.

Zhuang Qiushui glanced at Qiao Zhi first to confirm that there was no impatience or disgust in her eyes, and then nodded in agreement: "Thank you, auntie."

"No thanks, no thanks, Auntie would like to thank you for tutoring Qingshan's homework. You have good grades, so you can help him more in the future!"

"Ah."

The more Qiao Zhi looked at it, the more strange she became. If it was just for homework, how could it be worthwhile for her aunt to rush to sell her smiling face?

Not long after, the whole family sat down at the table with arms touching and legs squeezed together. Mao Zhijuan put a piece of braised pork into the Qiushui bowl and said, "Your uncle and I are busy with work, so we didn't even know that a new neighbor came into the building." , but there was a meeting in the factory early this morning, and your uncle saw your father, and he came back and told me that he is really a rare talent!"

Qiao Zhi had never met Zhuang's father, but just by looking at Zhuang Qiushui, he knew that it must not be some crooked appearance.

Mao Zhijuan asked again: "Where did your mother go to school? Is she teaching or working in a factory?"

Zhuang Qiushui chewed and swallowed the braised pork in his mouth slowly, and then replied: "Auntie, my mother died some time ago."

Mao Zhijuan froze for a moment, then hurriedly ended the topic with a smirk.

However, Qiao Zhi noticed that what she said was not "my mother passed away", but "died", which sounded not very sad, and even disrespectful to the deceased.

But maybe they are used to saying that in the countryside, Qiao Zhi was only puzzled for a moment and didn't think about it any more.

The whole meal seemed to turn into a question-and-answer meeting, and only the aunt's chattering questions and Zhuang Qiushui's gnat-like answers could be heard.Qiao Zhi noticed that when asking about Zhuang Qiushui's "aunt" and "uncle", the uncle who was originally indifferent also looked at Zhuang Qiushui twice.

Hearing Qiu Shui's answer again—the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce... Qiao Zhi couldn't help but sneered in his heart, sure enough.

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