who called him an onion essence

Eat well, drink well, live forever... No, it's the body that is good.Went to the beach, and rode to the park with Yang Sheng. Yang Cong had a wonderful holiday, but finally ushered in the beginning of September.

Life in junior high school is no different from before, and the attitude of the people in the class towards him has still undergone a change from surprise to calm.But Yang Cong was not in the mood to fight with them, and concentrated on studying those annoying kinetic energy, potential energy and chemical equations, as well as the structure of animals and plants——

Don't get me wrong, he is not doing weird experiments, and he has encountered the biggest difficulty after becoming a human.

Why do I need a purple onion to study physics and chemistry?

Yang Cong, who has an excellent memory, can learn liberal arts subjects such as Chinese with ease, but when it comes to science subjects of a completely different system, he feels despair and deep powerlessness.Although some of the knowledge can be memorized by rote, it can only ensure that Yang Cong's grades fluctuate in the sixties and seventies, and cannot be compared with other subjects.

In the first monthly exam, Yang Cong's ranking was in the middle and upper reaches of the whole class. His grades in physics and chemistry were not impressive at all, but his grades in politics, history and geology were close to full marks. Coupled with his consistent advantages in Chinese, mathematics and English, the teachers were helpless: "This child , too much partiality.”

Yang Sheng was also speechless when he got the report card. After a long time, he touched Yang Cong's head with complicated eyes: "You say you..."

Yang Cong, who was playing with his mobile phone, didn't look up: "I don't agree with those subjects!"

"Then work harder." Yang Sheng resisted the urge to snatch the phone.

It seemed that the mood of the people around him had changed. Yang Cong was finally willing to put down the game, and leaned over to chat: "I just don't like... those things... Anyway, I will choose liberal arts in the future..."

Then the jaw was pinched: "So don't work hard now?"

Yang Cong was stupefied, the adults in the emotional family valued the attitude, not the result.He sighed pretendingly, silently took out the textbook from his schoolbag, and began to look at various numbers and symbols that he hated.

Seeing his spirit weakened all of a sudden, the unhappiness in Yang Sheng's heart dissipated instantly, and he said, "Okay, I'll squeeze the orange juice for you."

The little guy who pretended to be diligent moved his ears.

"Another piece of chocolate?"

Now it is completely lively: "Hey, thank you uncle! Uncle is so kind!"

While Yang Cong was worrying about physics and chemistry, Yang Sheng was also busy with the stewed vegetable shop. The newly recruited shop assistants had to be trained, the apprentices couldn't let go of their homework, and there was also a new recipe he had hidden... There was no time to think about it. of.The only one that was ridiculously idle was probably the cat lying on the ground, coming and going freely, and even coaxing snacks from the nearby grandmother.

Cats are happy, but humans are miserable.

Time passed day by day, Yang Cong grew slowly, especially after skipping a grade, he was far away from the people around him, fortunately he didn't care; Yang Sheng was still worried about his child's grades, and as time passed, he didn't have the heart to teach the little guy anymore, and then worried about his height ;As for the stewed vegetables, the new series of stewed vegetables has become more prosperous, and the customers are full of praise... and the surrounding things have gradually changed, such as a new deli on the street, the owner of the supermarket married a repairman, the neighbor's The child took a red certificate.

And so on.

Of course, there were some less-than-happy changes.

For example, when Yang Cong received the "Love Letter" for the first time, he was worrying about how to get rid of the thin piece of paper sandwiched in the book, and was blocked at the corner of the corridor by several senior boys.

Yang Cong was silent: Why is this plot so familiar?

People from senior grades come to trouble him, partly because Yang Cong's current appearance attracts many girls, regardless of the same grade or seniors, anyway, everyone knows that there is a little boy who is painful in the second grade.On the other hand... it was the letter that brought disaster. Judging from the handwriting, it was written by Ban Hua, but it was more like a joke between junior high school students than a confession, and the tone seemed joking.

What's more, the other party is beautiful, but in Yang Cong's view, he is no different from others.

Can't compare to my uncle at all.

"Hey! I heard no dwarfs! Don't get close to her in the future!" The group of people was aggressive, and the leader grabbed Yang Cong's schoolbag, took out the piece of paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

Not intending to tangle with them, Yang Cong glanced coldly at the bag thrown on the ground, and replied, "Okay, can I go?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was deliberately finding fault. Seeing that he was not angry, but felt that he had met a fool who was studying hard, he laughed wantonly: "Huh? What's your attitude? Remember to hide from us in the future!" I don't know how to wink. I really don't know if those people are blind, but they actually say that he is good-looking.

Feeling as if he was being intimidated, Yang Cong raised his head: "I don't think...that's right."

The senior boy stared and was about to get angry. The next moment, his mouth, nose and eyes were filled with a fleeting spicy smell. Before he recovered, the smell had disappeared and was replaced by an extremely strong sense of discomfort. .They could barely breathe, they could only squat down and cough desperately, tears gushed out, together with uncontrollable saliva——

Several people almost fainted.

Yang Cong was fortunate that there was no camera at this corner, so he used the ability of the main body generously. Now his control over this is much stronger, and he no longer needs to deliberately think about sad things, and the smell will not be so strong that it makes people suspicious. "It's really troublesome." He was quite sorry, thinking that he could completely hide his traces.But it was enough, Yang Cong stepped forward, found the love letter from the boy who had no ability to resist, and tore it into pieces in front of the other party: "Next time you meet me, remember to avoid it, do you hear me?"

Several people nodded hurriedly, thinking that this guy didn't know what he secretly used just now, which was more powerful than the tear gas seen on TV.It's a pity that they are really powerless to resist at present, so they have no choice but to compromise.

"Good boy." Yang Cong turned and left without taking another look.As he walked away, the few people who planned to teach him a sigh of relief found that each other was in tears, and they no longer had the courage to provoke.

As for Yang Cong, he didn't take this matter to heart at all. Even if those few people went to tell the teacher and find their parents, and they were not injured at all, who would believe that they were bullied by a junior?Besides, Yang Cong has good grades and is well-behaved. He is a good student representative in the teacher's heart.

In this way, it is self-evident who the final winner is.

However, those who should act like a baby to their own adults still have to act like a baby, even exaggerating: "Uncle... someone wants to bully me today!"

Yang Sheng was startled: "Huh? Did it hurt you?" As he spoke, he wanted to take off Yang Cong's clothes and check his body.

Yang Cong hurriedly grabbed his clothes, blushing: "No! I drove them away!"

"Remember to call the teacher directly next time." Yang Sheng still used brute force to subdue a small one, his eyes wandered around Bai Huahua's body, and he was relieved when he found that there was indeed no wound.However, he still disagreed with the child's actions, and took the opportunity to pat the other's chubby belly, "Did you hear that?"

Little Onion, who is domineering in front of others, becomes extremely obedient when facing her parents: "Well... I remember, I really remember!" So can I put on clothes?This is so embarrassing, hehe.

Changing the little guy's clothes, Yang Sheng thought about it and decided to order some food at night to appease the kid.But Yang Cong's next words made him stunned: "By the way, I, I also received a love letter!"

Yang Sheng said with a cold face, "Love letter?"

Yang Cong, who deliberately teased the tiger's beard, smiled shyly: "Xiangxiang! You said you like me so much!" Anyway, it has been torn up, and no one knows whether it is a love letter or not.

"No!" Yang Sheng hated puppy love deeply, especially since his own onions were so small that someone wanted to pick them early, "You must never fall in love early!"

With a shake of his body, Yang Cong restrained his expression tactfully: "Okay...then late love!"

Yang Sheng was choked up all of a sudden: "...It's too late." But he knew in his heart that unless he found someone who could accept the child's body, the child's identity would be the first.And thinking that Yang Cong would always leave him in the future, Yang Sheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he found out that the onion he had raised for most of his life had been raped by a pig, it was a pity and a pain.

"Hey." Yang Cong hid his real thoughts with a laugh.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Sheng took a deep breath, and silently canceled a dish that was originally planned to be added.

……

Here, Yang Cong got jealous because of a letter, and on the other side, Yang Sheng also encountered a little trouble.

No one else, because in the eyes of some people, the development of the braised vegetable shop seems to be too fast, which faintly threatens their interests.After all, on the same street, it was originally just an inconspicuous old store, and it wouldn't be so popular... But the other party launched a new product, and many people publicized it online, saying that the food in the store is delicious and delicious. The owner is very handsome, and has a cute nephew, who immediately boosted the business.What's more, there are a lot of fish and dragons around the film and television city, and there are all kinds of people. They don't care how tall the store is, they only look for the ones that taste good and are not expensive.

The owner of the delicatessen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. His store was well decorated and the items were not bad. He wanted to compete with the stewed food store, but there were very few customers——

Little did they know that people nearby were rumoring that the products in this new store were not authentic, and they didn't know what kind of meat was used. It was completely inferior to Yang Sheng's who bought ingredients from the market every day.What's more, the neighbors can be regarded as knowing the basics of Yang Sheng, and they are more willing to go to the stewed vegetable shop after talking about it.

For narrow-minded people, it's definitely not that they can't do it themselves, but that the other party is blocking their way of making money.As a result, the owner of the delicatessen couldn't get used to Yang Sheng even more. One night, he couldn't hold back, and secretly threw several dead mice and half a bucket of paint in front of the stewed vegetable shop.

So, early the next morning, the cat that finally came back with a good friend widened its eyes: "Meow meow?" Snacks from the sky?so lucky?

The little tomcat following him rubbed against it lightly: "Meow!" There is really no shortage of food and drink!

The apprentice came out yawning, only to find that the door had been splashed with paint, and there was a dead mouse's paw on the ground, and immediately wanted to shout.As a result, in the next second, the cat's paw stretched out and took the mouse's paw away, which was delicious. "Master! Someone is troubling us!" The apprentice was stunned for a while, then turned around and ran away after realizing it.

Yang Sheng, who had just come down from upstairs, frowned when he heard this, and followed him to have a look, but he wasn't too nervous: "Wipe it clean, and prepare to open the shop."

"No, don't you want to find the murderer?" The apprentice was full of enthusiasm. Life has been too ordinary recently, and now it seems a little exciting.

Yang Sheng gave him a foolish look: "..."

Received the real dislike, the apprentice swallowed what he didn't finish, turned around silently, and called the clerk who had just arrived to get the bucket and mop.It's better not to touch the master's bad luck. If you have to do big homework again, it will be miserable.

Soon, the stains in front of the door were cleaned up, and the dead mice became the rations of the two cats. When Yang Cong, who was sleeping late, went downstairs, he saw only the cats rubbing each other to show their affection: "Wow! Hot eyes!" Going to Yang Sheng's side, "Sterilize it quickly, so that it can be castrated quickly!"

The cat flicked its tail in displeasure, and yelled at Yang Cong: "Meow!" Onions are hot eyes!

The new tomcat was completely out of the situation, squinting his eyes, and yawned comfortably after being licked by his own big cat.

Yang Sheng touched the child's head habitually, and only after he touched it did he realize that it was not good for him to grow taller, so he withdrew his hand regrettably: "Don't sleep longer? I don't have to go to class today." It's still during the long vacation.

Yang Cong stretched out with a bright smile on his face: "I'll come to see the store too!" After speaking, he took out the incense and lighter from the cabinet naturally and handed them to Yang Sheng, "Let's tell Erye Guan that the store is open again today!"

"Whatever." Yang Sheng didn't intend to let him know about the shop being targeted, so he agreed with a smile.

The owner of the delicatessen hiding in his shop and looking out: "Why aren't they affected?"

The cat with a full belly hugged Xianghao tightly, thinking that today is really lucky, and it can eat meat early in the morning.The little tomcat lazily puts its paws on its hands, and nests with it outside the door as a beckoning cat.

nice weather.