You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Chapter 27

When it was eleven o'clock, Ling Yichen called back, saying that the school made up lessons and he might not be able to come back.Qi Ming happened to be going to sketch, so he had no choice but to entrust Ling Yifeng to Qi Chongshan and his family.Qi Zhongshan got a calculator from somewhere, and the two children were eager to study it thoroughly at first, but soon Ling Yifeng lost interest and continued to draw his own pictures.Qi Zhongshan pressed against it for a few days, spread out the family calendar on the table and kept counting, and finally said to Ling Yifeng solemnly: "I still have 4531 days to become an adult. It must be right, I even count leap years went in."

When Qi Ming came back, Ling Yifeng had already followed Qi Chongshan to learn about multiplication and division on a calculator, and even took a calculator to show off to him. From calculating the rules of the game last time to comprehending multiplication and division by myself, this mathematical talent is really not covered.

In kindergarten, Ling Yifeng was much stronger, because in the last year kindergarten began to teach some simple English conversation and English words, and Qi Zhongshan couldn't speak Chinese very fluently, let alone English.Ling Yifeng originally had a little background in Ling Yichen's hands, and he was more talented in languages, so he naturally learned better.However, the way for two children to compete is to wrestle arms or run a race, from the kindergarten gate to the house gate, whoever gets there first wins.Ling Yifeng often had to rest in the middle of the run, and then lost to Qi Zhongshan again in the arm wrestling. After returning home, he would dance with Qi Ming, saying that he wanted to eat spinach and become Popeye.

At that time, a road seemed to be endless, and the days were unreasonably long. The two children were always planning to do some small tricks under the authority of the adults, pressing the calculator to calculate how long it would take for them to grow up. In the end, time passes faster than a calculator. It seems that the person who was pressing the calculator last second has grown into a so-called adult in a hurry after putting down the calculator.

When it rains in autumn, it will be cold for a while. Every time it rains, the sycamore leaves will be scraped off the ground, and the water-stained floor tiles will be particularly slippery.Ling Yifeng didn't have time to complain a few times, when he looked up again, there were only a few leaves of the sycamore tree that had been covered so many times that the scorching sun turned into broken mercury, and it was said that they would not fall completely until the next spring.He picked up fallen leaves from the ground that the sanitation workers hadn't had time to sweep away. He planned to make real leaf bookmarks, but they were broken into pieces before they got home, and he couldn't put them back together.

Autumn just passed by in a flash without being able to get back after chasing it like this. Even the Xiaoniao family who had been emptied without mercy did not know where they went.

Xu Li and Qi Zhiping began to pack their luggage at the beginning of the winter vacation. Of course, they only have annual leave, but the elderly have been looking forward to their grandchildren for a year, and they just waited for the winter and summer vacation to live for a while. So Qi Zhongshan was sent to the house of his grandparents who were supposed to go during the winter vacation.Ling Yichen didn't have the final exam yet, so he couldn't come back. Qi Ming had always been on holidays when others were on holiday, and Ling Yifeng was the only one left in the house who came and went, wandering around boredly.Ling Yichen simply asked Qi Ming to give him a few books of fairy tales and a Xinhua dictionary, regardless of whether he could understand it or not, it finally gave him something to do.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the whole street is empty and there are no people there. The studio’s holiday tutoring class is closed, and even the paints are a little frozen. So Qi Ming, like Ling Yifeng, has nothing to do. He leans on the door frame in the morning, facing the mirror in the bathroom Slowly shaving his optional beard.

When the shaving was almost finished, a man with a real beard came around from behind the door, with a small child hanging on his arm.

Qi Mingguang didn't turn his head when he heard the voice, but his eyes were filled with a smile: "You didn't say hello when you came back."

Ling Yichen screamed: "If you haven't had time, he escaped, and he was almost beaten by my dad. He suspected that I was eloped."

"Seriously?" Qi Ming lowered his head and removed the disposable blade in his hand, "I thought my dad wouldn't tell your dad."

"Yeah. But it wasn't your dad who said it, my dad found it himself." Ling Yichen picked up Ling Yifeng who was hanging on his arm, and stabbed him with stubble, "Is it Yifeng?"

Ling Yifeng kept hiding back, laughed until he was tickled, but was a little depressed after laughing: "Brother, are you tired?"

"It's okay, it's just a stubble face, let your brother Qi Ming shave it for me too." Ling Yichen looked at Qi Ming who turned his head suddenly and smiled, "What do you think, brother?"

The author has something to say: I am about to grow up.