Old Enemy Became Sweet and Sticky

Chapter 30

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The snow has fallen heavily, and the Shaojia Garden has been packaged into a snow-covered world.

The three wore snow boots, leaving trail after trail in the garden.

"Xianxian, you are the referee for us both," Qian Wenjie said in high spirits, "I have to treat classmate Chen Baizhou today!"

Shao Xian smiled and looked at Chen Baizhou.

The child's expression was calm, his lips pursed slightly. Perhaps because of the raging cold wind, his cheeks were white from the cold, the tip of his nose was a little red, and his black hair and snow skin looked like a crystal clear snowman.

It's really pretty.

"Since I'm the referee, I'll say the rules of the game. Those who break the rules must not only admit defeat, but also be punished."

Shao Xian said, breaking a dead branch and drawing two opposite rectangular areas in the snow to bind them.

"When you are fighting, you can only run in this area. Once you step out of this area, the game will end immediately. In addition, snowballs are not allowed to hit the head, and one point will be deducted if they hit the head. One extra point. I'll count it for you. It's ten minutes, start now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Wenjie leaned over and took out a ball of snow, and smashed it on Chen Baizhou with great momentum!

Chen Baizhou will not sit still.

He dodged nimbly, picked up a snowball with his hand, and threw it at Qian Wenjie with lightning speed.

The snowball hit Qian Wenjie's butt happily, and Shao Xian added a point to Chen Baizhou with a smile.

Qian Wenjie shouted angrily, and became more and more happy with Chen Baizhou.

Young people are always full of energy, even if they quarrel and fight, it is just because they are too energetic and have nowhere to vent.

Ten minutes later, both of them stubbornly did not step out of the fixed area, and Shao Xian immediately called to stop.

The two stopped fighting and looked at Shao Xian, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

Shao Xian shook the notebook in his hand and said with a smile, "Come and see for yourself."

Qian Wenjie ran close, stretched his head to take a look, and was immediately very unwilling, and angrily glared at Chen Baizhou, "How is that possible!"

"Why, don't you believe in my fairness?" Shao Xian patted his big head with the notebook and hummed.

Chen Baizhou walked over slowly and sat beside Shao Xian. He didn't care about the final score, and said lightly, "I would like to admit defeat."

"What are you betting on?" Qian Wenjie was surprised, "Aren't we lucky?"

Shao Xian was also curious and turned to look at Chen Baizhou.

Half of Chen Baizhou's face was hidden in the scarf, and there were many snowflakes on his fluffy hair, some naughty hanging on his forehead, against a pair of blue eyes, which became clearer and brighter.

"There is a lot of luck," he looked at Qian Wenjie seriously, "I won, which means that our dispute just now has come to an end, and you have to obey."

"Hey wait, what did you say?" Qian Wenjie frowned, "When did I agree?"

Chen Baizhou asked solemnly, "Why are we fighting snowball fights?"

Qian Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but retort: "What kind of lucky draw is that?"

However, in the face of Chen Baizhou's quiet eyes, it was difficult for him to continue to refute, so he had to seek referee Shao's help.

"Xianxian, come and judge, have I talked to him about the lucky draw?"

Shao Xian looked at Qian Wenjie, then at Chen Baizhou, suddenly stood up, and smiled slightly: "It's none of my business, you solve it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he took off his shoes and went into the living room.

The living room was warm enough, so he took off his down jacket, wore a white crew-neck sweater, lay down on the sofa, and said lazily, "New Year's Eve in a few days, Baizhou, we have to go to the old house to celebrate the New Year with grandpa."

Chen Baizhou responded, poured three cups of warm water over and put them on the coffee table.

Qian Wenjie reached for it, and saw Chen Baizhou glance at him.

He was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and said helplessly: "Xingxingxing, I have obeyed you, and I will do as you said in the future, okay?"

Anyway, Xianxian is not a sweet and soft girl, she doesn't touch if she doesn't touch it.

Shao Xian watched from the side and couldn't help but think of something in his previous life.

In the previous life, Qian Wenjie often complained about Fu Baizhou in his ear, and he always remembered that squeamishness in his mind.

Anyway, Qian Wenjie publicly attacked Fu Baizhou and never won.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Xianxian why are you laughing?" Qian Wenjie asked curiously.

Shao Xian took a sip of water, narrowed his eyes, and said casually, "It's nothing."

A few days later, New Year's Eve came.

The Shao family gathered in the old house as usual to keep the old man together with Mr. Shao.

Chen Baizhou also lived in the old house two years ago, and Mr. Shao is already very familiar with him.

It is impossible for the Shao family to raise one more child without hiding from Shao Qingshan.

Shao Qingshan did not comment on this matter. Anyway, it is not that the Shao family can't afford to raise a child. As long as the child has a clean mind, it is not a bad thing to cultivate him into a talent.

After two years of observation, although Shao Qingshan is aware of the deep relationship between Chen Baizhou and Shao Xian, he is still not at ease.

Sometimes too much dependence is not a good thing.

If he is only trained as an assistant, Chen Baizhou only needs to be loyal to Shao Xian. But obviously, Shao Xian did not really train the child as an assistant in the future.

Shao Qingshan has lived his whole life and has seen countless people. Chen Baizhou is a child after all, and Shao Xian is his grandson after all. The two of them were seen through at once.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Shao Xian sat at the table, playing games with Shao Qingshan and Chen Baizhou.

Ever since Mr. Shao taught Chen Baizhou to play chess, every time they came to visit the old man in the old house, the old man had to play a few games with Chen Baizhou.

The way of chess can be seen in people's hearts.

Shao Qingshan wanted to observe Chen Baizhou's temperament from the game, which Shao Boyuan saw, but Shao Xian thought that the old man was just looking for a playmate.

In the past two years, Chen Baizhou's chess skills have become more and more exquisite, and sometimes he can even win a game with the old man.

Today, he seems to be very serious. At the beginning, he was like a dormant tiger. In the middle stage, he gradually became aggressive and killed a large number of Mr. Shao.

Fortunately, Mr. Shao's overall view is far better than that of children, and he finally turned the tide and won Chen Baizhou.

"Fine." He complimented.

It's a character that can make a big deal, but it's still too small and needs to be sculpted.

Shao Qingshan appreciates such a junior, but he doesn't want Chen Baizhou to overpower Shao Xian.

After all, Shao Xian is his grandson, so it makes sense for him to favor Shao Xian.

After playing a few sets, seeing the old man's lack of energy, Shao Xian said obediently: "Grandpa, you are really young!"

As soon as he rolled his eyes, Shao Qingshan knew what he was thinking, so he laughed happily: "You little boy, I can't accept this old man. You young people can play whatever you want. I'll take a break here."

When Shao Xian heard the words, he immediately pulled up Chen Baizhou, "Let's go, let's watch the fireworks."

Not long after, the country introduced a policy to ban fireworks, and they rarely saw fireworks in full bloom.

People often learn to cherish after they have passed away.

Shao Xian didn't understand before, but now he understands.

Although Chen Baizhou doesn't understand how beautiful fireworks are, but Shao Xian always likes to watch fireworks, he also thinks fireworks are beautiful.

The two stood together on the balcony, quietly waiting for the welcome feast at zero o'clock.

"Boom—"

Just after midnight, the city's fireworks burst into the night sky one after another, competing with the neon lights for beauty.

One after another, they shone colorfully in the sky above the city, blooming in splendor in front of their eyes.

Shao Xian put his arms on the windowsill, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips.

Chen Baizhou turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on his long eyelashes, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of peace and happiness.

It seems that only by Shao Xian's side is his peace of mind.

"Look at me?" Shao Xian noticed that he was deserting, so he pointed to the distance and said, "Look at the fireworks!"

Chen Baizhou suddenly asked, "Do you like fireworks very much?"

"I like it." Shao Xian replied casually.

Beautiful things, is there any reason not to like them

Chen Baizhou couldn't help showing his face, and the fireworks were in full bloom in his eyes.

"It's really pretty."

Shao Xian returned to Shao's villa after the New Year's Day in the old house.

After the winter vacation, the senior high school entrance examination is about to be faced. Even he and Chen Baizhou cannot completely slack off.

Qian Wenjie was still visiting relatives and couldn't come back in a while, so Shao Xian had to go with Chen Baizhou to review junior high school knowledge in the morning and preview high school courses in the afternoon.

Of course, the two did not forget to practice martial arts.

After the last attack, Shao Xian was more serious than before, and Chen Baizhou was more desperate than before.

Even Qian Wenjie said that Chen Baizhou's strength has become stronger and stronger recently, his appetite has also increased a lot, and he has grown old quickly.

Today's Chen Baizhou is completely taller than his peers.

Shao Xian thought that in his previous life, when he was 182, Fu Baizhou was a little taller than him, at least 185.

According to this standard, in this life, the child is estimated to exceed 185.

Shao Xian was envious and proud in his heart - after all, he raised it himself.

After the fifth day of the new year, Qian Wenjie finally finished his New Year's greetings and came to Shao's house with a schoolbag on his back.

"Xianxian, I have more than 10,000 lucky money this year!" He showed off his small treasury with a sullen expression.

10,000 yuan is really not much in their eyes, but this is really their own money, and Qian Wenjie is very precious.

"Aunt Wang didn't say she wanted to help you keep it?" Shao Xian couldn't help asking.

Qian Wenjie said cheerfully: "My mother said, I have grown up, it's time to save some money by myself, and this will be my wife's book in the future."

"10,000 yuan is not enough to marry a wife." Shao Xian couldn't help but attack his enthusiasm.

It stands to reason that Qian Crayon likes to appreciate beauty, and he belongs to the rich and handsome. There are a lot of beautiful women who want to marry him. It should be easy to find a wife, but he has never been married in his previous life, which is unbelievable.

"I can continue to save! My mother said that she will not accept my New Year's money in the future, haha." Qian Wenjie said that he was not affected at all.

Chen Baizhou suddenly said: "There are still five years to turn eighteen, and I have saved 50,000, which is good."

Qian Wenjie: "..."

To die! Having said that, it seems that it is really not enough to marry a wife!

Why do you spend so much money on marrying a wife? If only I could not marry.

"Crayon, you can save this money, don't spend it lightly," Shao Xian said seriously, "When you graduate from high school, there are a lot of places to spend money, and you need money to realize your dreams."

When it comes to dreams, Qian Wenjie immediately becomes serious.

"Xianxian, don't worry, I will work hard to save money!" He clenched his fists and swore.

After the frolic, the three began to calm down and study.

But after a while, Qian Wenjie seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help asking: "Xianxian, Baizhou, how much money did you take for the New Year?"

"Probably... ten times yours." Shao Xian exaggerated solemnly.

Simple Money Crayon believed it without hesitation. He widened his eyes in astonishment, "So much? Aren't aunts and uncles afraid of you spending money indiscriminately?"

"When have I ever spent money indiscriminately?" Shao Xianyi glanced at him.

Chen Baizhou couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, it turns out that Xianxian can also lie.

"One hundred thousand a year, five years down..." Qian Wenjie swallowed, envy and jealous, "So, you two must have married a wife earlier than me!"

Shao Xian: "…"

This is really possible, after all, in the previous life, the three of them failed to distinguish the winner in terms of marrying a wife.