Mu Xiaoya took the math Olympiad problem and scratch paper handed over by the fat boy Liu Qu, and handed it over to Bai Chuan.
Bai Chuan glanced at it and reported the answer directly: "128."
"Writing process." Mu Xiaoya was helpless.
"Oh." Bai Chuan picked up the pen and began to write on the scratch paper. In less than a minute, the problem-solving process was completed.
Seeing Liang Nuonuo and Fatty's shocked eyes, Mu Xiaoya was a little proud but pretended to casually hand them the problem-solving process: "It's time to eat now."
Liu Qu couldn't wait to take the scratch paper and looked at the simple and clear problem-solving process on it, and immediately looked at Bai Chuan with admiration.
"How did you think of it?" Think Fat Kid's eyes are full of adoring stars.
The little fat boy asked in a loud voice, but it was a pity that Bai Chuan ignored him at all. Seeing that the star was about to die in the child's eyes, Mu Xiaoya looked at him pitifully, and poked Bai Chuan with her finger, only then did Bai Chuan raise her head.
"He asked how you calculated it." Mu Xiaoya recounted.
"You can tell at a glance."
"..." The IQ of mortals cannot be synchronized with geniuses.
Xueba always likes to play with Xueba, and the fat boy Liu Qu even regards Bai Chuan as his idol, and surrounds Bai Chuan all the time. He frowned in annoyance.
This rare scene made Mu Xiaoya completely give up her plan to take away the child, and let the little fat boy continue to haunt Bai Chuan.
And Liu Qu annoyed Bai Chuan all afternoon, and finally waited for Bai Chuan's response.
"Brother Bai Chuan, how do I learn and what knowledge do I learn so that I can become as smart as you."
"You can't do it."
"I'll work hard."
"You can't do it all your life."
"...Wow~" The fat boy who was beaten cried out with a wow, and no longer pestered Bai Chuan.
Bai Chuan's brows suddenly loosened, and he felt that the whole world was clean.
"Xiao Chuan, why are you hitting him?" Mu Xiaoya asked, dumbfounded.
"I didn't." Bai Chuan looked innocent, "I'm born, he can't do it."
"..." Well, it seems quite reasonable.
"Bai Chuan, you did a great job." Liu Qu cried sadly, but Liang Nuonuo was overjoyed. She took out her nephew's math Olympiad workbook, handed it to Bai Chuan and said, "You have done all the above questions, say goodbye. Leave it to him, I'll see if he can still do the quiz in the room."
"..." This kind of nephew's aunt, except Liang Nuonuo, really has no one.
There are not many questions in the math Olympiad workbook for elementary school students, and Liu Qu has already done about half of them. It took Bai Chuan half an hour to finish the rest of the questions together, and Mu Xiaoya took Bai Chuan out to see the fireflies.
The last time they went to see the fireflies by the stream, a thunderstorm disrupted their plans, and Mu Xiaoya was sick for several days. Now that she is better, Mu Xiaoya remembered it again. The two sprayed some mosquito repellent and walked to the previous hillside holding hands.
At this time, there is still a little dark light in the sky. When the sky is completely dark, the fireflies should come out.
The two sat by the stream and waited patiently. Mu Xiaoya turned her head and saw Bai Chuan fiddling with the earphones in her hand. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing?"
"Recording." Bai Chuan replied.
"Headphones can still record?" Mu Xiaoya asked in surprise.
"Okay." Xiaoya forgot again, the salesperson said something on the day she bought something.
"Then what are you going to record?"
"Record the sound here, I like to hear it."
"what sound?"
Bai Chuan didn't speak, he turned on the recording mode, and then raised the earphone to the stream in front of him. Mu Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the sound here refers to the sound of nature.
The sound of the flowing stream, the occasional wind blowing, the birdsong from afar, the unknown insects in the grass, the rustling of leaves swaying...
All of this is mixed together, not losing any symphony in the world. It seems that Bai Chuan really liked it here, and even wanted to record it.
Mu Xiaoya didn't disturb him, she sat quietly aside, as if Bai Chuan was waiting for her as usual, waiting for Bai Chuan to record, and for the fireflies to appear.
Suddenly, a faint light rose from the stream, then the second and third, more and more light rose from the damp grass, Mu Xiaoya's eyes lit up, she wanted to call Bai Chuan, but I found that Bai Chuan was also looking at this side with his earphones in his arms.
After a while, all the fireflies flew out, and the small hillside was instantly filled with fireflies. The two sat in it, as if the Milky Way was falling from the sky, and the two of them were packed inside.
"It's the first time I've seen fireflies." Mu Xiaoya couldn't help sighing.
"no."
"what?"
"You've seen it before." Mu Xiaoya's memory was always bad, but Bai Chuan remembered it, "You also saw it when you were six years old."
"When I was six years old?" Mu Xiaoya frowned, but she couldn't remember seeing fireflies when she was a child.
"In grandma's yard, two fireflies suddenly appeared. You are very happy, and you sang." Bai Chuan remembered that it was the 128th day he knew Mu Xiaoya. Mu Xiaoya was wearing a floral dress, A pair of pink sandals, come to grandma's house to eat watermelon.
"I still sing?" Mu Xiaoya raised her eyebrows in surprise, but when she was six years old, she was probably still in kindergarten, she seemed to like singing when she was a child.
"Well, I won't sing after that." There was some regret in Bai Chuan's voice.
Mu Xiaoya turned her head and glanced at Bai Chuan, and seemed to be back to her childhood: "Want to hear me sing?"
"Think." Bai Chuan's voice involuntarily increased. .
"Wait a minute, I'll find the accompaniment." Mu Xiaoya smiled, took out her mobile phone, opened the app of the national K song, and found a piece of "Ordinary Day" by Mao Buyi, "I think this song Particularly appropriate."
It's not that Mu Xiaoya is narcissistic, she actually sings quite nicely. In college, she also won the top ten singers on campus, but after studying abroad, her studies and work were too tight, so she gradually forgot that she used to be very loves singing.
When the accompaniment sounded, Mu Xiaoya tapped the beat and entered the music naturally and accurately.
"Wake up naturally at 7:30 every morning
The wind chimes ring and it's another day, the clouds are very light
Dry clothes smell so good
Everything is soft and quiet
Flowers bloom in the sun at every intersection
A nice love song came from the front of the shop
It doesn't take long to reach the destination
People come and go with kindness
This is the most ordinary day
Do you miss it too?"
Bai Chuan listened in a daze, something seemed to flicker in his eyes. He held the earphones in his arms tightly, not daring to move, for fear that a little wind would interrupt the song.
In fact, there are not many things to do in the cherry orchard. You can experience all the daily life in one day, but the two do not feel boring. On the contrary, they live very leisurely. Bai Chuan likes the tranquility in the cherry orchard, while Mu Xiaoya feels that as long as she is alive, every day has meaning.
When the two were happy, they took the basket and went to help Liang Nuonuo pick cherries. When they picked one that they thought was particularly delicious, Bai Chuan would diligently deliver it to Mu Xiaoya. Squinting and smiling. Sometimes when they want to go out for a walk, they will go to the melon fields at the foot of the mountain to pick watermelons and eat them, and knock the watermelons one by one like the melon farmers. Knocking on watermelons is also a matter of knowledge. Mu Xiaoya has studied for a long time, but she can't tell which watermelon is ripe and which is not. At this time, Bai Chuan's strength was revealed. He seemed to be able to distinguish the difference in the sound of each watermelon, and easily picked out the sweetest watermelon.
"I'll leave it to you to buy fruit at home in the future."
"Um."
After picking the watermelon, take it back to the cherry orchard, put it in the well water on ice for a night, and the next day's lunch is done.
When Liang Nuonuo is free, he will give the two of them to make some cherry derivatives, such as cherry wine and cherry jam. Wine takes a certain amount of time to ferment, so the two learned to make jam. But Bai Chuan, who has always been smart, seems to be lacking in this aspect, and he can't learn anything. In the end, he could only be reduced to helping pick cherries and use them to make jam for Mu Xiaoya.
The two stayed in the cherry orchard for a few more days, and Mu Xiaoya finally decided to leave. In fact, the two of them stayed in the cherry orchard for almost half a month. Although they were reluctant, they really deserved left.
Before leaving, Liang Nuonuo packed Mu Xiaoya with many local products, as well as their own cherry wine and cherry jam from their cherry orchards.
"Why don't you stay for a few days before leaving? The Taobao store is so busy during this time that I haven't entertained you much." Liang Nuonuo said with some guilt.
"I can't live anymore. Fang Hui has already renovated the studio. I've been away for half a month, and I've been a shopkeeper for half a month. If I don't go back, she's going to break up with me." Fang Hui sent a message yesterday. I told her that the studio was renovated, but I was reluctant to send her a photo, so she had to go back and see it for herself. Saying it was a surprise was actually urging her to go back in disguise.
"Okay, let's play again next summer."
"You can come, but you are not allowed to pick us up with trucks and tractors." Mu Xiaoya demanded. Bai Chuan really likes it here, if he is willing to come next year, Mu Xiaoya doesn't mind coming again.
Thinking of the situation when the two came, Liang Nuonuo laughed and drove the two to the train station in her father's van.
After two hours of green leather train and one hour of airport taxi, the two finally got on the plane to Yuncheng. When she told her family they were coming back, Li Rong asked Uncle Li to book the air ticket, and it was still three-hour first class.
Bai Chuan is not used to being a means of transportation, whether it is on a plane or a train, he basically falls asleep. Mu Xiaoya asked the flight attendant to ask for two blankets, gave one to Bai Chuan, covered them, and the two put down the back of the chairs with headphones to rest. Of course, Mu Xiaoya was wearing the headphones that came with the plane, while Bai Chuan was wearing the headphones that Mu Xiaoya gave him.
Mu Xiaoya fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly a sharp cry overwhelmed the volume of her earphones and penetrated her eardrums. Mu Xiaoya opened her eyes subconsciously, there was a lot of noise in the first class cabin, many people woke up, and a flight attendant hurriedly ran from the back to the position in front of her left.
"Ma'am, please be quiet."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll let him quiet down now." While talking to the flight attendant, a tired female voice apologized to the few guests around.
"Children, don't cry, my sister will bring you candy." The flight attendant wanted to help coax the child together, but the child suddenly screamed louder and pierced into the human brain sharply.
"Don't touch him, he's afraid to come into contact with people." After the woman finished speaking, she turned to coax the child again, "Good, Xiaomang, take a deep breath and don't argue."
"Ah, ah, ah!" The child seemed to be even more irritable, and the screams became more and more rapid, and finally the passengers who were already enduring the noise couldn't stand it anymore.
"How can you be a mother, why can't the child be coaxed."
"This child doesn't look too young, why is he still ignorant."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my child has autism, he... he didn't mean it, I'm sorry..." The woman stood up and bowed all around, apologizing sincerely.
Autism, no wonder it can't be coaxed.
When everyone heard it, a touch of sympathy flashed on their faces, and they stopped accusing the child of being ignorant. They just wore headphones, turned up their voices, and stopped looking this way.
Although everyone didn't say anything, the woman's face was embarrassed. She looked at her son who couldn't calm down at all, gritted her teeth, and looked helplessly at the flight attendant beside her: "Can you pour me a glass of water? , I'll give him some medicine."
In addition to this, she didn't know how to comfort her child who suddenly fell ill, and she couldn't let him keep arguing with other passengers.
"Okay." The stewardess immediately turned to pour water.
Mu Xiaoya looked at the woman's pale and desperate face, suddenly turned her head, and took off the headphones on Bai Chuan's head.
"Lend me." After Mu Xiaoya finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the front row.
When the woman saw Mu Xiaoya coming, she thought it was another passenger who was harassed by her son, and apologized repeatedly. Mu Xiaoya waved her hand, then took the earphone in her hand, and in the woman's surprised eyes, she directly covered the screaming child's head.
The child's cry gradually subsided, and after a while, the child returned to calm and sat back on the chair obediently.
"This is..." The woman looked at Mu Xiaoya in surprise.
"My earphones have good sound insulation and soothing music. I thought they might be useful to your children, so I took them and tried them out. I didn't expect them to be really useful."
"Thank you." The woman's hand clenched the medicine box tightly, and her child was quiet, so she didn't need to take medicine.
"You're welcome, take a good rest." Mu Xiaoya smiled and turned back to her seat. She just sat down and found that Bai Chuan was looking at her accusingly, that expression Mu Xiaoya had never seen before.
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoya asked.
"Headphones, mine." Bai Chuan was very depressed, how could Xiaoya give his earphones to others, and there were still his recorded voices in them.
"I know. But let's lend it to them first and use it, and they'll pay us back when we get off the plane." Mu Xiaoya coaxed.
Bai Chuan frowned, still unhappy: "Mine."
Is this not good to coax again
Mu Xiaoya stared at Bai Chuan, who was rarely so serious, and suddenly leaned in and kissed, stunned Bai Chuan.
"Just lend them an hour, okay?" Mu Xiaoya coquettishly.
Bai Chuan blinked, then sat up straight and stopped talking.
This is... promised
It turns out that acting like a spoiled child is also useful for autism.