Ye Fan couldn't understand Zhuang Qiuyue, just like she couldn't understand why Chen Xiaohui didn't sever ties with the Chen family. If Chen Kuanren and Zhao Ruping dare to cause trouble, they can send people in. Even if it is difficult to impose a sentence, they can still be detained under public security.
If Chen Kuanren makes trouble again, he will call the police again. Chen Kuanren dared to risk everything, so what was she afraid of?
Ye Fan took Geng Zhiye's hand: "Today's cause will be tomorrow's result. Sister Zhuang and Political Commissar Liao will regret it one day."
Geng Zhiye: "But a little girl would be so sad if she read alone until midnight. When she is thirsty and hungry, she opens the door and is greeted by darkness."
Ye Fan heard that this was the second treasure. Ye Fan: "But what can we do? Captain Niu is looking for books, so to speak, his son needs them. We help. If you pass the exam, it's easy to say. If you don't, we will just follow the nonsense. Miao Miao was soft-hearted at a young age, and was persuaded by her mother later. , those of us who are so busy are not human beings inside and outside.”
Geng Zhiye held her hand instead: "Come in."
Geng Zhiye went back to the bedroom as a habit when he got indoors. When he turned around, he glanced at his children's bedroom. Geng Zhiye stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, then went to his children's room and covered his first and second treasure with quilts.
Ye Fan pulled the quilt away from her and Geng Zhiye. Geng Zhiye hadn't come back yet. Ye Fan was curious. Erbao woke up and pestered him? Ye Fan went to the door opposite. Geng Zhiye sat beside Erbao's bed in a daze. Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, "Erbao is only five years old. It's a little early for you to worry about anything."
Geng Zhiye turned his head with a complicated expression. Ye Fan couldn't help but worry when he saw this. Even though he knew that nothing was wrong with him, he couldn't help but go over and pat him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay."
Geng Zhiye held the hand on his shoulder: "Miaomiao was also raised little by little by Sister Zhuang."
Ye Fan: "It's not that Sister Zhuang doesn't feel bad. Miaomiao's current situation is that she is disobedient. It's like Dabao being naughty and making trouble."
"Can it be the same? As long as Dabao doesn't learn bad things, I support him no matter what he learns."
Ye Fan asked: "Even if you think it's useless to learn it?"
Geng Zhiye shook his head: "We are not encyclopedias, so how can we conclude that what he learned is useless? Based on our limited knowledge?" He sneered, turned around and said, "Ye Fanfan, I didn't expect you don't understand me so well. I'm very familiar with it." Sad!”
Ye Fanxin said, should I coax you?
"Are you going to sleep?" Ye Fan asked him with wide eyes.
Geng Zhiye put away his sudden sadness and said, "Sleep, sleep!" He immediately got up and followed her back to the bedroom.
Ye Fan lay down and saw that he had taken off his clothes halfway and was in a daze. Ye Fan sat up helplessly: "I'm sure you have been very busy recently."
Geng Zhiye nodded subconsciously: "Not busy."
Ye Fan: "So I'm in the mood to think wildly."
Geng Zhiye came back to his senses: "That's right, I feel that Sister Zhuang and Political Commissar Liao shouldn't be like this."
Ye Fan nodded: "Commissar Liao should be as wise and wise as he is at work? Sister Zhuang can cook and make clothes, and is much better than me in taking care of children. Shouldn't she not support Miaomiao's college entrance examination?"
Geng Zhiye nodded repeatedly, that was what he meant. So I felt mixed emotions when I saw that the other rooms next door were dark.
Ye Fan: "You just said that human cognition is limited."
Geng Zhiye shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with cognition. As far as the current situation is concerned, no matter whose family, entering college is the best way out for their children. This is common sense!"
Ye Fanxin said, what's the use of telling me. "When I see Political Commissar Liao tomorrow, do you think he has no common sense?"
"Don't tell me!" Geng Zhiye flatly refused. "This time, we are here to remind you. In a few years, when we are separated from each other and encounter similar situations, who will help Miaomiao? Why not let Miaomiao take the opportunity to realize that her parents are not helpless?" I don’t know.”
Ye Fan couldn't help but hugged his arm: "I think so too. If Miao Miao passes the exam and the school assigns a job in a few years, Miao Miao feels bad. She can live a better life by resigning. Her parents don't agree, Miao Miao Miao will be as determined as she was in preparing for the exam this time. If her parents help Miao Miao after our reminder, Miao Miao will most likely give up the next time she encounters a life decision.”
Geng Zhiye nodded: "Maybe Miaomiao's choice is not the best for her. Her parents' decision is good, but Miaomiao's own life, she just doesn't regret it. She has no worries about food and clothing, but is depressed every day. Maybe Miaomiao will survive. Not even her mother’s age now.”
Ye Fan smiled: "There are two kinds of people who can't sleep in the same bed."
Geng Zhiye laughed angrily: "Did you say that about yourself? Go to sleep!"
A night of silence.
The next day, Ye Fan opened his eyes and felt that it was still early through the light coming from the crack of the door, so he pulled up the quilt and went back to sleep.
Suddenly there was a whistle, and Ye Fan stood up suddenly. Geng Zhiye had already gotten out of bed and got dressed first. Ye Fan was stunned, watching him open the door and run out, and hurriedly called out: "Geng Zhiye!"
Geng Zhiye instinctively paused. This time he saw clearly the coffee table and bench in the living room, making him realize that he was at home. Geng Zhiye was stunned and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Am I at home?"
Ye Fan put on his coat and pulled up his shoes and came to him, "Where are you not at home? You are dreaming! He must be Geng Dabao, a little bastard." He went to the next door to take a look, and sure enough, there was no one. "Go out and have a look!"
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When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, they heard Geng Dabao's arrogant laughter. The couple followed the laughter and saw the naughty kid at the door of Political Commissar Liao's house. Opposite him, in addition to Political Commissar Liao, there were several battalion commanders and company commanders. Their faces were full of helplessness, and they wanted to catch the naughty kid and beat him up.
Geng Zhiye sighed and walked up to him: "Dabao, is this my whistle?"
Dabao shook his head: "No!"
"Let me take a look." Geng Zhiye stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I don't want yours."
Dabao ran over: "Give--"
Geng Zhiye grabbed his arm, took off his shoes and spanked him.
After three slaps, Political Commissar Liao and others came to their senses and came forward to persuade them. "Speak carefully if you have something to say." "Don't hit Dabao." "Which boy is not naughty."
Geng Zhiye put two more soles on his son's butt. Dabao finally realized that he had been spanked, and his buttocks began to hurt so much that he couldn't help but cry "Wow".
Geng Zhiye had never hit Dabao, nor was he so angry. Erbao was so frightened that he cried and looked for his mother.
Ye Fan picked up Erbao and said, "When my brother blew the whistle, did he tell me what the whistle was for?"
Erbao nodded subconsciously.
Ye Fan: "Why didn't you stop my brother?"
Erbao also wanted to see the adults so anxious that they would be overcome with anxiety. But Erbao didn't dare to tell the truth. Erbao was afraid that her father would beat her after beating her brother. Erbao shook his head: "I forgot."
Ye Fanxin said, you might be among the people who encouraged your brother to blow the whistle.
"Stop fighting." Ye Fan walked up to Dabao holding Erbao in his arms. Geng Zhiye stopped and Dabao hurriedly hid behind his mother. Ye Fan turned to look at his son: "You know you're afraid? Aren't you afraid of dad?"
Dabao didn't expect that his father would really hit him and it would hurt so much. He couldn't take his butt.
"Dad, I don't dare anymore." Dabao didn't dare to show his head as he spoke.
Geng Zhiye stretched out his hand, and Dabao shivered in fright. Ye Fan felt a little distressed, but knew not to feel distressed at this time: "Dad didn't mean to beat you, whistle!"
Dabao hurriedly handed it to his mother.
Ye Fan freed up one hand to take the whistle and gave it to Geng Zhiye.
Geng Zhiye was very sure that there was no whistle on the desk or beside the bed in the children's room last night. It is impossible to say that Dabao picked up the whistle when he woke up early and then blew it. Based on his understanding of his son, Dabao would first ask whose whistle was lost.
In addition to Geng Zhiye's family of three, political commissar Liao and other soldiers, there are also several children here. Brother Liao, Xiaomei Liao, the youngest son of the chief of staff, and the youngest daughter of Captain Niu are all masters who don't have to prepare for the college entrance examination and are in the mood to have fun.
Those children were with Dabao just now. Probably frightened by Geng Zhiye's beating, he was still in the same place. Geng Zhiye walked over with the whistle: "Tell me honestly, where you picked it up."
Several children said in unison: "We didn't pick it up!"
Geng Zhiye turned around: "Geng Dabao, are you going to confess, or should you wait for dad to give you a few blows before you confess?"
Dabao said in a panic: "I confess! I confess!"
Political Commissar Liao and others burst into laughter.
Dabao glanced at them and laughed! My dad wasn’t fooled! You still have the nerve to laugh!
Geng Zhiye stared: "Geng Yanyan!"
Dabao hurriedly pointed to the east: "I picked it up at the intersection." At this time, he, Ye Fan and Erbao were at the door of Geng's house. The intersection Dabao pointed to was the alley entrance between Liao's house and Ye Fan's house.
Geng Zhiye asked Brother Liao: "Isn't it yours?"
Political Commissar Liao said: "I never got my whistle back."
Brother Liao and the other children shook their heads together: "It's not ours."
Geng Zhiye: "Who encouraged Geng Dabao to brag?"
Several children lowered their heads at the same time, with Erbao lying in his mother's arms, as if he could not see them by doing so. Geng Zhiye glanced at the children: "I'll deal with you later." The whistle was handed to the political commissar: "It's exactly the same as the one we use. When we get back, we'll find out whose whistle has been lost. If you can throw it away, why don't you leave your head at home!" Several battalion commanders and company commanders at a glance.
These people wanted to complain, but they opened their mouths and closed them hurriedly, just in case it was really theirs.
Geng Zhiye glared at a few people again and turned around. Dabao was so frightened that he ran home. Erbao urged her mother to leave quickly, and her father came.
Ye Fan grabbed her little ear: "Aren't you happy to see Uncle Liao and his uncles running out in a panic?"
Erbao had never seen an adult so panicked, so he was very happy: "I didn't see it."
Ye Fan let go and Erbao was about to come down. Ye Fan put her on the ground and ran home before she could stand firmly.
Geng Zhiye chuckled and said to Ye Fan: "Go home first."
When the two came into the house, they saw the bedroom door closed and looked at each other helplessly. Geng Zhiye went to get the washbasin, "Wash your face and brush your teeth first."
Ye Fan followed him to the courtyard with his toothbrush, toothpaste and water glass.
Geng Zhiye said while pressing the water, "That spoon is used by the army. Either someone brought it back and it was taken away by a child and dropped on the road, or he dropped it himself." He took the water cup from Ye Fan and said, "I'll go to the army to have a look. In the morning I won’t eat at home.”
Ye Fan: "Do you have a demerit?"
Geng Zhiye shook his head: "It's not like throwing away a gun. But if you don't criticize, it will be a gun next time!"
"Then go quickly."
Geng Zhiye nodded and went to brush his teeth and wash his face. After getting dressed in the house, Geng Zhiye went to the army. But when he came back outside the courtyard gate, he whispered to Ye Fan: "I seemed to have hit him quite hard."
Ye Fan pushed him and said, "I know." Then he went back to the bedroom to rummage through the medical bag and found oil for bruises. He went to the opposite side and knocked on his son's door.
It was quiet inside, like there was no one around. Ye Fan wanted to be angry but also wanted to laugh: "Dabao, your dad is gone."
"You lied!" Dabao said loudly, "You lied to me like this before."
Ye Fan: "You mean a long time ago? Didn't you open the door yourself that time? Your dad really left this time. Go to the army to find out who lost the whistle."
Dabao couldn't help but open the door: "The troops lost it?"
Ye Fan: "We don't sell them in supply and marketing cooperatives or vegetable markets. Fishermen don't need whistles. They don't belong to the army. Whose? Have you seen anyone blowing a whistle before?"
Dabao had seen children blowing whistles in the capital, but they were not as loud as the ones he picked up today: "If dad finds out, will he also miss the whistle?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "No!"
Little Dabao was so angry that he stared, so why should he hit him? He just wanted to see his father make a fool of himself, but he had merit for picking up the whistle.
Ye Fan: "I will ask him to write a confession admitting his mistake and then read it in front of everyone."
Dabao was so frightened that he took a step back and suddenly felt that his butt didn't hurt very much.
Ye Fan led him into the room: "Take off your pants, and mom will help you apply some oil. Otherwise, you won't be able to sit down and listen to the class."
Dabao stretched out his hand: "I can do it myself."
Ye Fan said to him: "Mom is not trying to scare you. If you feel the pain, just treat it as if you were washing your face. The swelling will be so high tomorrow." He raised a palm.
Dabao couldn't help gasping: "——Just beat me to death!"
Ye Fan waved to Erbao: "You stay in the living room and look after the house while mom goes shopping for groceries."
Erbao really wanted to see if his brother's butt was swollen. It's a pity that she doesn't dare to mess with her mother at this juncture.
Obediently sat down in the living room, and Erbao didn't get up until Ye Fan came back: "I want to go to the toilet."
Ye Fan picked her up and looked into Dabao's room: "Aren't you going to the bathroom?"
Dabao had been there in the morning, lying on the bed and waving his little hands feebly, looking like "I want to die, don't talk to me."
Ye Fan and Er Bao came back from the toilet. Ye Fan washed Er Bao's face and brushed his teeth. Then she went to the kitchen to cook porridge and asked Er Bao to play by himself in the living room.
Normally, I should be doing Tai Chi with my brother at this time, but suddenly it felt awkward not to do Erbao for a whole day. After staying in the living room for a while, I couldn't help but move the bench to the bedroom and sit beside the bed. "Brother, tonight you sleep in my bed, and I sleep in my bed." Above.”
Dabao took his sister's hand: "My sister is better. But no need. My brother's butt hurts, not his legs. Erbao, remember, give your parents something you pick up in the future. Otherwise, today will be your tomorrow." ”
Erbao nodded: "Brother, you also remember."
Dabao dare not forget: "If I had known it, I would have told Brother Liao to blow it."
Erbao: "Brother, why don't you ask your eldest brother to play?"
Dabao held his chin: "I want to see Dad anxious. I didn't expect Dad to be the least anxious. Is it because Dad is the most stable, so he is the leader, and Uncle Liao and Uncle Niu have to listen to him?"
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Erbao didn't know clearly: "Maybe." Hearing the footsteps, he hurriedly shut up.
Dabao covered his mouth and said, "Let's see if dad is back." Erbao walked quietly to the door, picked up the door frame and looked around, and saw his mother entering the kitchen, "Mom is washing vegetables. Brother, what do you want to eat? I Tell mom I want to eat.”
Dabao doesn't like rice, but suddenly wants to eat egg fried rice. But my mother said, steam the rice first, and then you can make egg fried rice when the rice is cold. I have to go to school soon, and I will definitely not be able to make it in the morning. Dabao shook his head: "Whatever."
"Brother, wait for me." Erbao ran to the kitchen, "Mom, what are you going to eat for breakfast? I'll light the fire."
Ye Fan: "Heat the porridge and add the duck eggs. Do you want to eat fish? Mom steamed a fish."
Erbao didn't want to eat steamed fish: "Mom, have you warmed up the steamed buns?" Seeing Ye Fan nodded, she immediately said: "I want to eat braised fish. Mom, I also want to eat egg custard."
Ye Fanxin said, his appetite is really good.
But Erbao’s appetite is indeed very good. Erbao is not a picky eater. He can eat more of what he likes and a few bites of what he doesn't like. Ye Fan: "Can you light a fire?"
Erbao nodded: "Mom, would you like to light the fire now?"
"Wait a minute, I'll take care of the fish." Ye Fan was not good at killing and scaling fish when he first arrived on the island, because he rarely did it in his previous life. In her previous life, she had been studying and working. In this life, she was frail when she was young, and Tao Chunlan did not dare to ask her to work. After only a few years of good health, Ye Fan had a child and had to work, so he had no time to kill fish and wash vegetables.
After three years on the island, Ye Fan could clean up a sea fish in just a few minutes. It took another minute to pack the onion, ginger and other ingredients.
The porridge was not ready yet, so Ye Fan cut the fish into pieces and marinated them. When the stove started to smoke, Ye Fan put the steamed buns and egg custard in, lowered the heat to low and simmered, and then asked Erbao to light the fire.
Erbao said she could make a fire, but in fact it was Dabao who lit the fire to cook the pot. She did not light the fire herself, and the result was that the pot was still not hot after five minutes. Ye Fan looked at his watch, shook his head and smiled, "Mom should do it."
Ye Fan lit the firewood, and then put a few sticks on it: "Watch the sticks to make sure they don't fall out."
Erbao was confused: "Mom, it's so easy for you to light a fire."
Ye Fan: "It's just familiar. Mom didn't know it before, have you forgotten?"
Erbao had no impression: "I'm sorry, Mom, I forgot."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "You don't have to apologize for the little things." Dig out a little lard and put it in. When the aroma comes out of the pot, Ye Fan puts the fish in. The fresh fish was mixed with lard and had a faint smell of onions and ginger. It was wrapped in a ball and floated to the living room. Dabao couldn't help but get up when he smelled it in the bedroom, slowly moved to the kitchen, held the door frame and asked: "Mom, it smells so good." .”
Ye Fan: "Does your butt still hurt?"
Dabao wanted to cry again: "It only hurts a little if I don't walk. Mom, dad wants to take the opportunity to beat me to death."
Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him.
"Really! Mom, you didn't see when dad beat me." Dabao said loudly, "If it weren't for outsiders, dad would definitely hit me on the head. Mom, you raised me so big, and I was beaten to death by dad. It’s all in vain. Mom, don’t you feel sorry for me or yourself?”
Ye Fan fried the fish for a few times, added some water, and put the lid on the pot: "Geng Dabao, your dad didn't want to beat you to death. If he hears your provocation, he won't be able to help but kill you!"
Dabao was so scared that he covered his mouth.
Ye Fan sat down on the bench and waved to him: "Come here and let mom see if your butt is purple."
"It must be." Dabao was embarrassed, but in order to save his butt, he still asked his mother to check.
Ye Fan took a look and said, "There's no blood, it's nothing serious. The pain you feel is probably because it's the first time you've been hit. Just get used to it in the future."
Dabao was shocked, could he still get used to this?
Ye Fan: "You will be eight years old by the end of the year, right? Children around the age of ten are the most naughty. Even if you are sensible when you are twelve, there are still four years left. Can you resist being naughty and making no mistakes for four years?"
"Dad can't help but be angry with me. How can I hold it back at such a young age?" Dabao asked back.
Ye Fan wanted to laugh: "A bunch of nonsense!"
"I -" Dabao seemed to hear footsteps and whispered hurriedly, "Someone is coming, mom, don't talk about my butt."
Ye Fan scratched the bridge of his nose: "I know. Go wash your face and brush your teeth. You must be serious this time. Your dad is very unhappy today. You must know that you are perfunctory——"
"I know." Dabao felt the footsteps approaching and quickly interrupted his mother to go out. As soon as he arrived outside the kitchen door, he saw Liao Miaomiao. Liao Miaomiao was only one step away from him, and Dabao couldn't help but stop: "Sister Miaomiao? Why are you here?"
Liao Miaomiao asked: "Brother said you were crying? Are you okay?"
Dabao shook his head: "I'm not afraid of pain, I'm scared. My father was very scary in the morning. Fortunately, you're not here. Sister Miao Miao, my mother is in the house, you go." He went out before Liao Miaomiao could speak again. run.
Seeing that he still dared to run, Liao Miaomiao said to herself that it was really not serious. It seems that the eldest brother looked like the sky was falling and was also frightened by Captain Geng.
Little did he know that Dabao bared his teeth and supported the wall when he came outside the door.
When Ye Fan heard Miaomiao's words, she stood up. When Miaomiao came in, she asked, "Are you looking for me?"
Liao Miaomiao nodded: "Aunt Ye, the food factory is not busy recently, can you help me make up lessons? Just one hour a day will do."
Ye Fan: "First of all, I have forgotten a lot of knowledge after leaving school for many years. Secondly, I don't know how to help others make up lessons. Also, the food factory is not busy, but it doesn't mean that no one is looking for me. The factory has not been built yet. Su Yuanhang is not free. , they will definitely come to me if they have anything to do.”
Liao Miaomiao also knew that it was unrealistic to ask her to make up lessons, but she was unwilling to ask her: "I forgot that Su Yuanhang also had to prepare for the exam."
Ye Fan couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you find your junior high school teacher?"
Liao Miaomiao: "I know junior high school knowledge."
Ye Fan suddenly wanted to laugh: "Even if your junior high school teacher doesn't know high school math questions, he can still teach you geography, history, politics, and, by the way, Chinese. Chinese may be tested in classical Chinese."
Liao Miaomiao suddenly realized: "I - forgot! Thank you Aunt Ye. After dinner, I went to school to find my junior high school teacher and asked her when she would be free."
Ye Fan: "Go with your classmates. Teachers like motivated and studious students. No matter which school you go to in the future, your teacher will be happy for you."
Liao Miaomiao nodded repeatedly: "Aunt Ye, you can cook." After saying that, she ran out.
Erbao asked: "Mom, the firewood is about to be burned out."
Ye Fan went to the stove to take a look, then stuffed the exposed firewood in, "Okay. Let's go wash our hands."
Taking Er Bao to the courtyard, Ye Fan saw Dabao playing with something by the water well: "Dabao, what are you doing?"
Dabao spread his hands and said: "Mom, my tooth is wobbly. I was curious, so I gently broke it off." He felt incredible, "Mom, the eldest brother and the younger sister said that it hurts when the tooth falls out, but it doesn't hurt for me, and it doesn't hurt yet." Bleeding. Mom, am I a monster?”
What is this mess? Ye Fan was speechless: "People are different."
Dabao was relieved: "Mom, Dad said that the upper teeth should be thrown on the roof and the lower teeth should be placed under the bed. Here, help me throw them."
Ye Fan said that one day he saw a tooth while repairing the roof, but it didn't scare people off: "Mom, find a small box to help you put it away. Don't throw away waste."
"But brother——"
Ye Fan interrupted: "Do you believe him or me?"
Mom must be trusted. Dabao asked again: "Mom, all my teeth have fallen out. Can I not brush my teeth today?"
Ye Fan looked at him with a half-smile. Dabao brushes his teeth obediently. Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and poured out water to wash Erbao's hands.
After dinner, Ye Fan sent his children to school. Halfway through, Ye Fan asked: "Dabao, do you want your mother to hold you?"
Dabao was so frightened that he shook his head, and then looked around. There were students in front and behind him, but they were far away from him. Dabao breathed a sigh of relief: "Mom, don't think that one thing is the same."
Ye Fan: "Where are you carrying?"
Dabao thought about it and thought it was okay. When his mother squats down, he lies on her back. Erbao was very worried: "Mom, don't touch your brother's butt with your hands. Brother's butt——"
"Er Bao!" Dabao hurriedly interrupted his sister: "Don't talk about my butt. If someone hears it, my brother will be embarrassed."
Erbao covered his mouth.
If Ye Fan hadn't looked at the child and almost cried, he would have asked him if he would dare to be naughty in the future.
After sending him to the school gate, his classmates saw him and asked if Dabao was sick. Dabao subconsciously looked at his mother. His mother just smiled and had no intention of exposing him. Dabao nodded casually. Ye Fan said he would pick him up at noon, but Dabao didn't refuse. If in the past I had to jump to my feet and shout: "I have grown up!"
Geng Zhiye was not at home, and it was Ye Fan who picked up the first and second babies in the afternoon.
Dabao lay on his mother's back and muttered: "Mom, you are the best! You are a thousand times, ten thousand times better than dad!"
Ye Fan: "Dad tucks you two in quilt every night, don't you two know?"
Erbao raised his head: "I know, dad told me to cover myself with quilt."
Ye Fan: "After you two fall asleep."
The brother and sister looked at each other, there is still this matter.
Ye Fan: "You and your sister went to bed last night. Dad and I couldn't sleep. We walked around outside. When we came back, dad stayed in your room for a few minutes. I didn't realize that sometimes your desk was messy. When you woke up, Come very neat?”
They thought their mother had taken care of it. One time Dabao went to play after school. Before going to bed, he thought that he had not finished his homework. I felt so sleepy at the end of writing that I just wanted to go to sleep. Erbao said that he didn't take care of it, but he said that his mother would take care of it.
Then I woke up the next day and the table was clean. Dabao wanted to see where his schoolbag was. When he found the schoolbag, he realized that it was a weekend.
"Daddy is so good?" Dabao didn't believe it.
Ye Fan: "Besides beating you and teasing you occasionally, what has dad done?"
Dabao thought about it carefully. When he returned to the capital, his father said it was annoying him, but he still hugged him after getting off the bus. In the capital, his father often took him and his sister, as well as sister Huihui and brother Benben, to play.
"Mom, if dad doesn't hit me or tease me, he's just as good as you." Dabao said.
Ye Fanxin said, no one will deal with you, you will not be able to go to heaven. "I'll see you when you get home and discuss it with your dad."
When the three mothers arrived home, Geng Zhiye hadn't come back yet.
Dabao finished his homework and lay down on the chair to read comic books for a while. His father came back. Geng Zhiye's face was filled with frost. Even if Dabao dared to speak, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Erbao originally wanted to call "Dad", but she shut up when she saw this. When her father went to the kitchen, she immediately squeezed together with her brother.
Ye Fan heard the commotion and looked outside. Geng Zhiye came in. Seeing that he didn't smile at all, Ye Fan silently washed the vegetables. Everything for cooking noodles was ready, and Ye Fan sat down opposite him with a small stool: "Is there any unexpected gain?"
Geng Zhiye nodded helplessly: "If you put a hoe and a gun together, you won't be afraid of misfire."
Ye Fan was surprised: "Why are they placed together with the gun?"
Geng Zhiye: "There are wild boars on the mountain. Every year during the harvest season, wild boars come down the mountain. I have planted several acres of vegetables there, and for fear of being harmed by wild boars, the officer on duty is equipped with a gun. I didn't expect him to let them go casually. Fortunately, there is isolation there. Wall, otherwise little bastards like Geng Dabao would run over and touch it and something big would happen.”
"Didn't you ever hunt wild boars?"
Geng Zhiye nodded: "I didn't chase after I got into the mountains. There are venomous snakes and some unknown things on the mountain. It's not worth getting injured for a few pigs. I don't know how they reproduce so fast. No matter how many are killed this year, there will be another group when they come down the mountain next year." .”
Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh: "A pig can give birth to many pigs."
Geng Zhiye looked suddenly enlightened.
Ye Fan stood up: "Remember? Go out and wash your hands, I'll be there."
Geng Zhiye stood up when he saw smoke coming from the pot: "Is Dabao's butt okay?" he asked in a low voice.
Ye Fan: "I've been fighting you for a whole day."
Geng Zhiye came to his son and took a deep look at him. Dabao covered his face and did not dare to say a word, let alone punish him. Geng Zhiye was very satisfied when he saw this. After dinner, Dabao still had a straight face. After washing himself, he went back to the room with his sister. He lay on the bed and memorized English words out of boredom. Dabao didn't even dare to say that he wanted to go out to play.
Geng Zhiye didn't want to go out after a long day, so Ye Fan closed the door and followed him back to the bedroom. Ye Fan saw that Geng Zhiye was not sleeping but opened the drawer: "Aren't you sleepy?"
"I'm sleepy, but I can't sleep." It was still more than an hour before going to sleep, so Geng Zhiye found a book. Ye Fan glanced at it and the first sentence he said was "The party's rural policy now, not ten years..." She was not interested, so she went to the bed and picked up the novel she had not finished yet.
Geng Zhiye turned around and glanced, and glanced at the words, "Who would have thought that the person looking at the case file was not an adult, but Mr. Gongsun." Geng Zhiye asked curiously: "Where did you find this book?"
Ye Fan: "Chen Xiaohui bought it. Whether it's books or furniture, she bought them if they looked like antiques. I suspect that she was afraid of poverty in the Chen family, and maybe everyone who sold them moved home."
Geng Zhiye: "You also want to get antiques."
Ye Fan: "I just want to buy a few things for emergencies. For example, if something happens and money is hard to come by, and we don't have any small yellow croakers at home, I'll just use that one."
Geng Zhiye thought of something: "Didn't you say before that you didn't dare to buy it?"
Ye Fan: "I don't dare to buy from outsiders. I often go to thrift stores. When I went back this time, my mother said that she hadn't bought any new clothes. I guess all my salary was spent on buying those things."
Geng Zhiye was curious: "Can she do this for a long time? Who doesn't know about the antiques of the golden age in troubled times."
Ye Fan: "Let's talk about it. Anyway, she doesn't have time to go out recently."
Chen Xiaohui hasn't gone out on weekends recently. After dinner, she goes back to the house to review.
In a few days, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination was published in the newspapers, and all the carps who wanted to jump over the dragon gate became busy. Chen Xiaohui was infected by this atmosphere. She felt like her life was burning even if she slept for a while. How could she remember the antique calligraphy and painting?
However, Chen Xiaohui still took the time to write a letter to Ye Fan.
The letter was delivered to Geng Zhiye first, because the postman who went to the army to deliver newspapers saw Geng Zhiye and gave it to him. Geng Zhiye wanted to tear it down, but he held back. When he got home and handed it to Ye Fan, Ye Fan took it after reading it: "I actually asked you to teach her how to fill out the application form?"
(End of chapter)