With Mingzhe's help, Song Jiashun was saved smoothly, and Song Chuanjin did keep his promise, treating He Qing more gently and patiently than before.
Under such gentle treatment, He Qing quickly became Song Chuanjin's little tail. Every day, his older brothers ran behind him with long and short yells. he went.
Three years passed in a flash, and He Qing sat at the dining table with an unhappy face early in the morning, waiting for dinner.
Mingzhe stayed up late last night to work overtime, and when he went downstairs yawning, he saw his little baby with a pouty face and a gloomy face, and he was immediately amused.
He went downstairs slowly, sat opposite He Qing and looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong with our family, Ah Qing? Look at this little mouth, it can hang oil bottles."
The child who was still quietly dejected tilted his head and looked over, and said softly, "Uncle, what is an oil bottle?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, how could he have forgotten, this little guy has grown up so big, he has never been in the kitchen once.
Stretching out his hand to touch He Qing's small head, Mingzhe explained seriously, "It used to be a tool for storing oil."
"Oh..." Nodding his head in a daze, He Qing forgot that he was sulking after being interrupted like this, and lowered his head to eat the fruit in front of him.
Mingzhe propped his chin to watch him eat in amused manner. Sure enough, after not eating for a while, He Qing remembered that he was angry again, put down the fruit sullenly, and sighed like a little adult.
After he finished sighing, he looked up at the man depressedly, "Uncle, why can't I go to junior high school?"
Now he doesn't need to explain that Zhe knows what He Qing is upset about.
Song Chuanjin is three years older than He Qing. They used to be in the same elementary school when He Qing was seven years old. Now that Song Chuanjin is about to enter junior high school, the two will naturally separate.
He knocked on the table and suggested earnestly, "Should we let him repeat the grade?"
"no!"
The child opened his eyes wide in shock and refused.
Mingzhe was not surprised, and knocked on the table again, "Then you skip a grade."
"uncle!"
He Qing called him in embarrassment, his eyes were full of grief and indignation.
He clearly knew that he would not be able to pass the skipping exam!
Seeing the angry and shy look of the child opposite, the man tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, and coughed in disguise, "If you really want to go, I will definitely let you enter junior high school."
He Qing's eyes lit up, but quickly turned off again, and he refused with a bitter face, "If you didn't get into the exam by yourself, you would be laughed at."
"No, Ah Qing is so good-looking, no one will laugh at you." Mingzhe coaxed him with a suppressed laugh.
What he said is the truth. He Qing was like a porcelain doll when he was a child, but now that he has grown up a bit, he is more beautiful than before. His delicate and beautiful features will always be mistaken for a girl, and I don’t know if it’s because The reason why she drank milk since she was a child is that even her skin is white and translucent. According to Dr. Bai, Xiao Ah Qing has completely turned into a jade doll!
Compared with when he was a child, the children in He Qing's class now have aesthetic standards, and they are very friendly to the prettiest students in this class. In addition, Mingzhe always asks him to bring snacks to the class to distribute. If it is not good, it will be difficult.
Then, whether Song Chuanjin is present or not is not so important.
Seeing that the child was still eating fruit with an unhappy face, the man stood up with a smile, sat next to him and hugged his small body in his arms.
"What's the matter? You're not happy to praise you for looking good."
"It looks good but can't be eaten!"
He Qing obediently sat on the man's lap, biting off the strawberry depressedly, "I want to be with Brother Chuanjin."
"Then I let him repeat the grade to accompany you?" The man repeated the old saying.
"uncle!"
The child shouted angrily, turned around and looked up at him with his small face, "I can't even say it!"
"Then what should we do?" Mingzhe hugged him and asked with a smile, "You don't like letting him repeat a grade, and you don't like letting you skip a grade. Apart from these two methods, do you have any other solutions?"
He Qing's angry little face slowly flattened, and he shook his head pitifully, "It's gone..."
He is stupid, so he definitely won't pass the exam, and it is even more impossible for brother Chuanjin to repeat the grade to accompany him. He Qing has always known that brother Chuanjin wanted to skip a grade a long time ago, and he followed the steps just to be with him...
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He Qing hugged the man's arm a little uncomfortable, and asked him sullenly in a soft voice, "Uncle, why am I so stupid..."
Mingzhe touched his little head, "Ah Qing is so stupid, you are so smart."
"But I failed the exam..." He Qing said in a low voice with a sad face, "Only Huo Tianhao and I failed in the class..."
"Well, it's okay." The man comforted him, "Aren't you the second to last? Just be better than Huo Tianhao."
As soon as he finished saying this, Mingzhe felt the little body in his arms twitch, and within a few seconds, the child burst into tears.
He was startled, and quickly patted He Qing on the back to coax him, "What's the matter?"
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, did someone bully Ah Qing at school? Or did he mean that Aunt He Qing went to look for her without giving up
Just as he was about to make a conspiracy theory, the person in his arms choked and said in a grievance, "At the end of the semester, the final grades are out, and I am the first..."
Mingzhe was silent for a second, of course he wouldn't think that the first place was right.
He Qing was still aggrieved, "Huo Tianhao said that his father promised to buy him a new toy car if he didn't come last in the exam, so he just read a book before the exam..."
Speaking of this, the child's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she nestled in the man's arms and complained, "I didn't play with ants in class, and I was still reading after class, and I finished my homework, but I got the bottom one in the exam..."
After speaking, the crying became louder.
Mingzhe hugged and coaxed, dumbfounded, "Hey, let's not compare grades with them, Ah Qing studies hard, uncle knows."
He Qing didn't receive good treatment before the age of seven, and missed the best time for treatment. Although he has been carefully nursed after being raised by Mingzhe, his premature body is like a funnel, no matter how much he eats to replenish his body. I can't even absorb the medicine, so I can only take care of it all the time.
The problem of responding slower than normal people is also much better under the guidance of men, but the gap in IQ cannot be made up by taking medicine.
He Qing has been well-behaved since he was a child. Other children just want to play instead of studying. He listens carefully in class and does his homework obediently after class. Unfortunately, his memory is too bad, he can't memorize Chinese, and he can't do math well.
In the past, Huo Tianhao, who loved to play, was at the bottom. Now Huo Tianhao can pass him after only reading the book for a while, obviously causing great harm to the child.
After the results came out, he started to feel sad, and when he thought that he couldn't skip a grade to find Song Chuanjin, his sadness turned into frustration, and now he hid in Mingzhe's arms and cried happily.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, Huo Tianhao passed your exam because of toys, uncle will buy you toys too, okay?"
The child nestled against the man's chest in aggrieved manner, grabbed his clothes and nodded pitifully, "Mmm..."
It's just that when they think that they will have a holiday soon, and they will no longer be in the same school with Song Chuanjin after the holiday, they can't stop crying.
Mingzhe stretched out his slender fingers to help him wipe away his tears, with a helpless tone, "Why do you still cry so much at such an age?"
He Qing rubbed his face against the man's clothes, wiped away his tears, sniffed and sat up, with a nasal voice.
"I'm not crying anymore..."
Just at this time, the food was served, and Mingzhe picked up the child and stood up, "Okay, I'll wash your face, change your clothes, and buy new toys after dinner."
"Um!"
He Qing hugged his neck and acted softly, "Uncle, you are so kind..."
Mingzhe smiled and hugged him upside down, "What's the good thing?"
"Huo Tianhao didn't do well in the exam. If his father wants to spank him, uncle won't spank..." The child's eyes were still red, and his long eyelashes were wet, showing a soft smile at the man, until he saw Mingzhe's heart softened. group.
He freed his hands and smiled fondly and nodded He Qing's little face, "That's because he would act like a baby without you. I'm happy when you hug me like this. I wish I could pick all the stars from the sky and give them to our family Ah Qing." .”
The child's big eyes blinked in surprise, and he stretched out his little hands to hug him tightly, "How about this? Is uncle happy?"
Seeing that he took it seriously, Mingzhe couldn't help laughing, and coaxed him repeatedly, "I'm happy, I'm not happy."
Now He Qing seemed to have found some magic weapon to win. He put his arms around the man's neck and announced triumphantly, "From now on, if uncle is unhappy, I will hug you!"
"Okay, I'll wait for Ah Qing to come and cheer me up."
Mingzhe smiled all the way to help the child wash his face, and changed the clothes that had just been stained with tears. After dinner, he took him to the largest toy mall.
He Qing tiptoed on the glass case for a long time, and finally chose the latest version of the toy car.
Before he was late, the man drove him to school.
Seeing the child walking into the classroom in small steps with a small schoolbag on his back, Mingzhe turned and went to the teacher's office.
After instructing his family not to care about grades and not to pressure the children, Mingzhe left a shopping card and went to the company with peace of mind.
Although he donated the teaching building at the school to let his children come to school here, but he still needs to take care of what should be done, otherwise he will always feel worried.
On the other side, as soon as He Qing was sitting in his seat, Huo Tianhao bumped over. He knocked on the table, and when He Qing looked over suspiciously, he immediately pursed his lips triumphantly.
"Ah Qing, my dad bought me a new toy car. It's very big and fun. It can sit the two of us! My dad said it's the same as the ones their adults drive. Come to my house after school and I'll let you play with it. !"
Seeing Huo Tianhao who took away the penultimate one from him so easily, He Qing took the book from the schoolbag and put it on the table a little depressed.
"Uncle bought it for me too."
"ah?"
Huo Tianhao was dumbfounded, "Your uncle didn't beat you!"
Every time he came last in the exam, he would get a beating.
"No." The child opened the book, "Uncle said I'm already very good."
Is it still good to be the last one in the exam?
Then why was he beaten!
Huo Tianhao's whole world view was impacted, he finally got a new toy car to show off, but in the end he was smeared with great malice.
"Ah Qing, is it true? Your uncle didn't hit you?"
He still wanted to ask a few more questions, but He Qing had started to chase people away unhappy, "Go back to your seat, I have to review yesterday's content."
They were arranged according to height in the class, He Qing sat in the first row, and Huo Tianhao, who looked like a teenager with a thick head and tiger brain, sat in the last row.
Because of the fate of the two from the bottom to the bottom - Huo Tianhao thought that he always liked to play with He Qing, and gradually the two became friends.
Seeing the white and tender child reading a book with his lips pursed and serious frown on his face, Huo Tianhao sat depressed in his empty seat, and poked He Qing's arm, "Hey, Ah Qing, you know there is a girl next to our school Internet cafe?"
He Qing, who would be picked up immediately after school, shook his head in confusion.
"I do not know."
Seeing that he didn't know, Huo Tianhao regained his energy immediately, "Let me tell you, there are many computers in that Internet cafe, and there are many games. Last time I went to play secretly, it was really fun!"
He Qing frowned delicately, "What are you going to play in the Internet cafe?"
"Computer!"
Huo Tianhao continued talking enthusiastically, "My dad gave me a lot of pocket money, enough for us to play for a long time, let's go together after school!"
"No." The child shook his head and refused without hesitation.
Huo Tianhao was dumbfounded immediately, "Why? I'll give it to you if you don't have any money!"
He still wanted his only friend to play with him, especially when he saw that the students sitting next to him were playing black and white games, and he was the only one who was miserable.
He Qing said, "I have a computer at home."
"Of course I know you have a computer at home! I also have one at home! But don't they let us play as long as we want? Let's go to the Internet cafe to play, we can play for a long time!"
"I just want to play for as long as I want." Bai Nennen's child turned to look at him strangely, "Aren't you?"
Huo Tianhao: "..."
He Qing was still muttering, "But I don't like reading on the computer, my uncle said it would make me short-sighted."
Huo Tianhao: "... you can play with the computer casually, and then you use it to read books??"
"Yeah." He Qing nodded, and answered seriously, "But uncle said that computers are not good for your eyes, try to watch as little as possible."
"Look! Isn't it just that you are still in charge!" Although the topic became weird, Huo Tianhao trembled again when he heard this sentence.
"Let's go to the Internet cafe, watch it for as long as you want!"
"But my uncle bought me all the books I want to read, why do I still have to go to the Internet cafe to read them?"
Huo Tianhao was almost pissed off.
He simply stopped lobbying and asked directly, "Am I your best friend!"
He Qing's eyes hesitated, and he hesitated to speak.
Huo Tianhao: "..."
He changed it, "Apart from Song Chuanjin, am I your best friend!"
This time He Qing answered quite positively, "Yes."
"We are good friends, now I invite you to play together, how can you refuse!"
"but… "
"Oh, what but!" Huo Tianhao interrupted impatiently, and then whispered, "I've never seen you go out to play, you are picked up every day after school, and you stay at home every day during holidays, it's too boring Already!"
"It's so delicious and fun outside the school. The last class this afternoon is physical education class. The teacher will definitely let us move around freely. Let's sneak out the small door, play for forty minutes, and then sneak back. How about this! Isn't the plan flawless!"
Looking at his complacent friend, He Qing pursed his lips hesitantly, "But..."
"Okay! That's it! I'll come to you for the last class!" Huo Tianhao stood up and patted his little shoulder, "Don't worry, if I'm found out, I'll take it upon myself!"
After saying this, Huo Tianhao, who felt that he was very heroic, returned to his seat aggressively, leaving the child to turn his head to look at the book on the table in confusion.
But he doesn't have to sneak out, the uncle said, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he says it.
Before thinking for a few seconds, the class bell rang, and He Qing, who was serious about studying, sat up straight and listened to the teacher.
"elder brother!"
Song Chuanjin was standing outside the door. His figure had suddenly increased this year, coupled with his handsome appearance and gentle demeanor, he didn't look at all like a student about to enter the first grade of junior high school.
He smiled and passed the milk tea in his hand, "Here, drink it."
"Thank you, brother." He Qing smiled happily at him, and obediently drank the milk tea, asking him while drinking, "Why are you here?"
"I'll come and take a look." Song Chuanjin smiled and touched his little head, and asked warmly, "Have you mentioned to Uncle Ming about our going to the summer camp during the summer vacation? Did he agree?"
The child bit the straw and shook his head, "Dad said he would take me to the company."
"Go to the company?" Song Chuanjin's eyes showed surprise, "Is Uncle Ming going to let you learn about the company now?"
"No..." He Qing replied a little depressed, "Dad told me to bring my homework to the company and not let me go out to play."
The slender boy looked complicatedly at He Qing who was obediently drinking milk tea with his eyes downcast, and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
He Qing raised his eyes in doubt, his black and white eyes were full of purity, "Why are you angry?"
Song Chuanjin was speechless for a moment, choked and continued to ask, "Uncle Ming has not let you go out, even the summer camp, are you not angry?"
"Uncle is doing it for my own good." He Qing took a sip of the milk tea and smiled softly at the person in front of him, "I'm not in good health, so I can't stay outside."
He saw that He Qing could run and jump, so he wasn't in such poor health that he wasn't even allowed to participate in a summer camp.
Song Chuanjin has been carefully protecting He Qing for the past three years, and has grown a little more genuine affection for this silly cheap cousin.
He used to think that Mingzhe really doted on He Qing, but his way of doting on others was too pampered, learning and socializing according to fate, which was completely different from the education Song Chuanjin received from childhood.
He really doubted that He Qing would be able to recover the He family's property that fell into Mingzhe's hands smoothly in the future after being so pampered
In addition, He Qing is an obedient child, Mingzhe does whatever he wants, and at such an age, he never went out to play once. The Ming family is not unconditional!
Song Chuanjin suspected that Mingzhe was raising He Qing on purpose, but he couldn't say it outright. Seeing this pretty silly kid looking at him trustingly, his heart softened, and he patted his little head lightly.
"Ah Qing, don't listen to Uncle Ming too much, you should play if you have to."
As soon as Song Chuanjin finished speaking, He Qing nodded happily as if he had received some secret order, "I see, I will listen to my brother!"
Seeing his excited little face, Song Chuanjin smiled and pinched the child's pink face, feeling a little relieved.
The two have been together for three years. In the past three years, among other things, He Qing really admired and trusted him, and sometimes even surpassed Mingzhe, although Song Chuanjin also had deliberate factors in this.
Song Chuanjin raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, brother is back in the classroom, you should study hard."
"Um!"
He Qing nodded like a chick pecking at rice, stood at the door and watched Song Chuanjin go to the top of the corridor and turn, and then returned to the classroom reluctantly.
[Ding! Song Chuanjin's favorability: 60]
[It's really not easy... Why does time pass so slowly...] He Qing sat upright, her delicate handwriting slowly fell on the paper, writing notes bit by bit.
System: [The task has no time limit, the host can rest assured.]
[Hey, being a kid is so boring, system, show me a TV series, free ones.]
The system was silent for a while, and silently put the eight o'clock file in He Qing's mind.
For the remaining few lessons, the teacher was talking on it, and He Qing looked at him seriously, his eyes were full of desire for knowledge, and he sighed regretfully in his heart.
Such a serious and well-behaved child, how come he is the last one!
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During the last physical education class in the afternoon, the teacher really let them move freely. Huo Tianhao wandered up to He Qing like a thief, and whispered in his ear, "Ah Qing, let's go out and play."
He Qing didn't want to go out, he wanted to go upstairs to read a book, but what Song Chuanjin said to him in the morning flashed through his mind again, and he hesitated immediately.
In fact, he didn't really want to play, but Brother Chuanjin told him to play whenever he wanted...
Seeing that he didn't speak, Huo Tianhao became anxious, "Why are you in a daze, let me tell you, it's fun outside, tell me about you, you haven't been there once, it's not a loss!"
"Really, I'll take you there once and you'll know, just walk around."
He Qing, who was still hesitating, was just pushed away by Huo Tianhao.
This kid had discovered the small door before, and he would only invite He Qing after sneaking out a few times before to make sure that there was no danger. After he led people out, He Qing knew that there was a street behind the school.
At this moment, the students had one class before school, and the hawkers on the street had already set up their stalls. It was not surprising to see two children coming out in school uniforms. Anyway, children often skipped classes.
Huo Tianhao pulled He Qing and came to a booth with familiarity, "I want this, this, and that!"
After finishing speaking, he whispered to He Qing who was looking around curiously, "The food here is delicious. Every time after school, there will be a crowd of people crowded. Let's buy it now, so we don't need to be crowded!"
He Qing looked hesitantly at the dirty oil stains on the stall, and then stood on tiptoe to look at the black dots floating in the oil pan, skeptical about Huo Tianhao's delicious food.
When the boss finished frying and handed them rough toilet paper on a stick, He Qing couldn't help but take a step back.
"What's the matter? Eat it quickly, it's delicious, boss, put some more chili for me!"
In the end, Huo Tianhao forced a bunch into He Qing's hands. He hesitated and under the urging of his good friend, he took a small bite. After chewing a few times, his eyes lit up.
It's delicious!
He Qing ate it obviously a little faster, and his face also showed happiness.
Huo Tianhao snorted and smiled proudly when he saw him, "I'll just say it's delicious, trust me!"
While eating, the two went to the Internet cafe.
Huo Tianhao and He Qing stood in front of the counter, patted the table, "Boss, two machines!"
There are usually no students during this period of time, and when Huo Tianhao stops, the voice of a child makes a young man with yellow hair who is waiting for the game buffer behind the two of them to look back curiously.
Standing beside Huo Tianhao, the beautiful child with delicate appearance was looking around curiously, his eyes were full of curiosity about the new environment, in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man, he was exuding pure and innocent allurement, his eyes lit up immediately.
"Come on, enter the password, then click in, you can play this game with me!"
Huo Tianhao took He Qing to sit on the seat, pointed to an icon holding a gun and said, "I promise you will want to play again after playing it once."
He Qing looked curiously at the computer whose image quality was a little lower than that at home, and then looked at the chair behind him, "I want to go to the bathroom."
"Go to the toilet? It's right behind that, you go."
Huo Tianhao tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and answered without raising his head.
The child in an unfamiliar environment was a little scared, he said, "Huo Tianhao, I don't know the way, take me there."
"It's right behind that, and it's not the little girls in the class, how come there is someone to accompany you when you go to the bathroom!"
He Qing, who was rejected, felt a little wronged, Mingzhe accompanied him when he went to the bathroom in the toy city, "Then I won't go."
The yellow-haired young man, who had been listening with pricked ears, stood up quickly, "Child, I happen to be going to the bathroom, so I'll take you there."
He Qing turned around in confusion, and met the yellow-haired young man smiling all over his face.
At the same time, the teacher in the physical education class finally found that two children were missing.