Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Early the next morning, Bei Tiangui really meant what he said, and drove an old pickup truck to pull Jianglai's motorcycle.

Standing at the door of the house, Jiang Lai secretly bid farewell to Ozaki, thinking that he would be able to ride it around the streets again in a few days, so he couldn't help being a little excited.

Bei Tiangui started the car, fine dust was blown from the exhaust pipe of the pickup truck, and the whole body trembled slightly up and down.Jiang Lai raised his foot to step on the Fifth Lion Gate Pier at the door, and cheerfully waved his hand to Bei Tiangui in the rear mirror to thank him.

And the car drove to the entrance of the alley and backed up again.Jiang Lai quickly stood at attention, and smiled at Bei Tiangui: "What's the matter, Uncle?"

Bei Tiangui poked his head out of the car window, and called Jiang Lai with his gnarled fingers: "Suddenly feel that Uncle Che can't repair it for nothing?"

Jiang Lai smiled flatteringly, and stood upright outside the car window, like a primary school student: "What's the condition, please tell me straight up, uncle?"

"Okay," Bei Tiangui coughed lightly, "Then I'll tell you the truth."

Jiang Lai pursed his smile, and his heart was already full of panic, thinking: Uncle, don't make such a mess, you will die if you ask for money.

Bei Tiangui tapped the steering wheel with his dark yellow fingers, his brows tightened and loosened, and then he showed a faint smile: "Isn't this our Xiaowu who is in the ninth grade at the beginning of school? I heard from your mother that you are going to go to No. [-] Middle School at the beginning of school. Then But the key point of the city. How about it, uncle will not charge you a penny for repairing your car, so you can make up for our Xiaowu for a few days?"

Jiang Lai gasped, firstly, he didn't expect that Xue Man would secretly get himself to the city's key points, and secondly, he hadn't asked about textbooks for a whole year, let alone ninth grade, he solved the math problems of third grade It's all strenuous.

"Why, are you afraid of disturbing your study?" Bei Tiangui seemed a little embarrassed, "My Xiaowu is outside, so he doesn't bother studying."

Jiang Lai exhaled imperceptibly, and glanced sideways at Ozaki in the truck.The emerald-green little baby was being tied up with five flowers, and the worn-off car paint directly rubbed against the tip of Jiang Lai's heart.

"Is it okay?" Bei Tiangui asked again.

Jiang Lai clenched his molars tightly, thinking that there really is no free lunch to eat.Immediately, his shoulders sank, thinking that it was only a few days before the start of school anyway, so Ren Yiren fooled the past first.Make up more than 1 classes for a few days, no matter how you calculate it, it is not a loss.

"Okay," Jiang Lai smiled, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's the right thing to do."

Bei Tiangui didn't see that Jiang Lai was holding on, and quickly yelled at his yard.

Jiang Lai looked at the pot of oleanders at the door that seemed to be jumping with Bei Tiangui's roar, so he couldn't help covering half of his ears.

Two minutes later, Bei Xiaowuqing came out of the door with blisters in his eyes, bulging cheeks, a schoolbag hanging obliquely on his shoulder, holding half a bun in one hand, and two more in the other.

"Okay," Bei Tiangui restarted the pickup, pointed at Bei Xiaowu, but said to Jiang Lai, "Uncle, I will hand over Xiaowu to you, and you two will be brothers from now on, have fun."

Jiang Lai nodded and smiled: "Okay, Uncle."

Bei Tiangui waved his hand to leave, and the pickup truck started jolting again.

The car drove away slowly, and the rear-view mirror showed Bei Tiangui's warm smiling face.When he and the car disappeared at the entrance of the alley, Jiang Lai glanced at the boy next to him who was obsessed with eating buns and became angry for no reason.

"Little friend, when you stuffed the woven bag into my car wheel last night, did you ever think that you would have to hang out with me in the future?" Jiang Lai put his hands into his trouser pockets, and he had a completely different face from a few minutes ago.

One side of Bei Xiaowu's eye sockets were slightly swollen, and the corners of his mouth were a little broken, not to mention that there was something in his mouth, and he lost the vigor of the night before, and mumbled: "I didn't stuff it."

"Hey!" Jiang Lai turned around and raised his leg high. When he was doing the chop, he almost brushed Bei Xiaowu's schoolbag, and then quickly retracted his leg and landed on the ground. He shook his head towards his home, "Follow me!"

Bei Xiaowu was startled by Jiang Lai's operation, and when he recovered, Jiang Lai had already walked a long way.He caught up with Jiang Lai, and hung the two buns he was carrying on Jiang Lai's little fingers from a distance: "My grandma made them, let me bring you two to try, they are delicious."

Jiang Lai raised his fingers, and the two fat and white buns weighed heavily in his hand, and before he even mentioned it, a fresh fragrance burst out.He swallowed dryly: "What stuffing?"

"Beef and carrots with scallions." Bei Xiaowu replied.

It was Jiang Lai's favorite filling, and he couldn't help but laugh.

When Bei Xiaowu and Jiang Lai entered the house, they went into the west wing without any trouble.

"Wait, wait..." Jiang Lai grabbed Bei Xiaowu by the collar and pulled him back.After the torrential rain the night before, many puddles had accumulated in the yard. With Jiang Lai's pull, Bei Xiaowu stepped on a shoe directly into the puddle, and with a bang, water splashed onto Jiang Lai's jeans.

"Drill something into my room."

Bei Xiaowu looked at the spots on Jiang Lai's calf, and behaved embarrassedly: "Isn't that the study?"

Jiang Lai sighed, directly picked up Bei Xiaowu's collar, dragged him to the main hall, tilted his head to look at the water marks on his trouser legs and said impatiently, "From now on, it will be my brother's private property, if you want to go in, you have to report in advance. "

Bei Xiaowu took out a tissue from his trouser pocket and handed it to Jiang Lai, tilting his nose and giving a faint "oh".

The main hall is still furnished in an antique style, facing the door is a long table, the Eight Immortals table, and two grand master chairs.Hanging on the wall is a pair of calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. There are a few big characters in strange shapes, which need to be carefully discerned to read clearly.Bei Xiaowu is no stranger to the faint orchid fragrance, which has been like a day for more than ten years.

Jiang Lai walked to the side hall, sank into the mahogany bench, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and couldn't wait to take a bite of the big bun.The golden red and oily meat filling has a thin skin and a lot of filling, and it is very satisfying to chew in one bite.Jiang Lai ate three bites in a row, only to realize that Bei Xiaowu was still standing there with his schoolbag on his shoulders.

Jiang Lai pointed to a small stool next to the short table: "Sit! Take out your homework and have a look."

Bei Xiaowu sat obediently, and took out his summer homework from his schoolbag.One physics, one chemistry, one biology, and finally a mathematics.

Yep, they're not good at it.Jiang Lai's lips and teeth were fragrant, and he was about to destroy the second bun in a blink of an eye.He casually took a math book to pretend, and when he opened it, it was exactly as expected, it was full of familiar questions but he didn't understand them at all.

Jiang Lai tentatively turned to the last page. Normally, this kind of exercise book would have reference answers.

As expected, things like reference answers will be torn down by the teacher in advance.Seeing that the tear is neat, you can tell that it was torn with a ruler.

Jiang Lai threw the homework back on the table, and pretended to raise his chin at Bei Xiaowu: "Forget it, let's not waste time, you can just say it if you don't know it."

After speaking, Jiang Lai speeded up to eat the last half of the bun.

Bei Xiaowu glanced at Jiang Lai with his swollen eye, as if he was guessing that his father's setting of Jiang Laili's Xueba was not reliable, but he couldn't find any direct evidence, so he had to go through the super outline function question.

Jiang Lai saw Bei Xiaowu's thoughts at a glance, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and stretched his legs to touch the location of the phone.When he touched the phone, he gave a smirk as if relieved.

In a blink of an eye, Bei Xiaowu handed over a question and pointed with his finger: "This one."

Jiang Lai looked at the question that Bei Xiaowu found out, showing an expression of inscrutability and contempt that he didn't know where he learned it: "You don't know how?"

"No." Bei Xiaowu confessed.

"Do you still want to take the key points?" Jiang Lai took out Jiang Bicheng's tone of reprimanding himself in the past, raised half of his eyebrows in disgust, "I don't know this."

Bei Xiaowu sniffled and pursed his lips, and cast his gaze around the room with disdain.

He hasn't been here for more than half a year. When Grandpa Xue, Jiang Lai's grandfather, was still alive, he often came here to eat and drink.Grandpa Xue treated him like a grandson, teaching him to draw and write when he was young.It's just that Bei Xiaowu's brain is good enough, but his hands and claws are not very good. So far, he doesn't know where to put the fourth leg when he draws tables, chairs and benches, and his handwriting is like a dog crawling.He always heard from Grandpa Xue that he also had a grandson, but Bei Xiaowu had never seen him in so many years.I only found out this summer that it was Jiang Lai...

Bei Xiaowu raised his head and looked at the corner of the wall that was warped due to damp. He admitted that he missed Grandpa Xue a little bit.

"Hey!" Jiang Lai curled up his legs and bumped Bei Xiaowu's arm with his knee, "I'm talking to you."

Bei Xiaowu came back to his senses and asked stupidly, "Huh?"

"Go, get two more big buns when you get home!" Jiang Lai said, blinking at Bei Xiaowu, with the tip of his bright red tongue touching the corner of his lips, making an expression that was still unfinished.

Seeing Jiang Lai's appearance, Bei Xiaowu felt an indescribably strange feeling in his heart.It seems that what Jiang Lai wants to eat is not the meat bun but himself.He stood up abruptly, and ran out the door. Before he could take a few steps, he shouted through the courtyard wall: "Grandma, pack some more buns."

Jiang Lai burped in satisfaction, quickly took out his phone to open Baidu, and scanned the math problem that Bei Xiaowuzhi gave him.In the blink of an eye, the steps to solve the problem jumped out, Jiang Lai quickly scanned it over and over again, until Bei Xiaowu entered the room again, he put on a lazy expression and put the phone back.

"Look at it," Jiang Laide said quickly while the question was still burning in his mind, pulled the notebook on the short table and began to write, "First...Second..."

Jiang Lai muttered while writing.His handwriting is really beautiful, and he hasn't practiced it deliberately. He probably drew from elementary school. His aesthetics doesn't allow him to write an ugly handwriting.

Bei Xiaowu looked at Jiang Lai's slender and fair fingers, which were holding the most ordinary style of gel pen freely and freely, but the visual impact was very strong.He stretched out his hand and secretly placed it next to Jiang Lai for comparison, a little envious and jealous, angry that his bones hadn't grown yet, and his fist was a little fleshy.

"Again...finally..." Jiang Lai ignored Bei Xiaowu's small gestures and made a perfect ending. He flicked his pen and marveled that his memory is still so outstanding, and it hasn't degraded after not touching books for a year.He cleared his throat pretentiously, and flicked Bei Xiaowu's forehead with his fingers: "Do you understand?"

Bei Xiaowu didn't understand, he glanced sideways at Jiang Lai, and touched the place where he had been flicked, feeling numb and a little painful.

However, Jiang Lai found some fun in fooling the children, and followed the routine just now, pointing to the problem-solving steps that he wrote silently.

"Do you understand now?" Jiang Lai looked at Bei Xiaowu, then at the homework piled up on the corner of the little table, thinking that today is something to play.

But Bei Xiaowu stared at the question for a long time, picked up a pencil and turned over the steps of solving the problem that Jiang Lai had written for him, and scribbled and drew on the draft paper.

Seeing how well-behaved the child was, Jiang Lai shrugged, turned on the phone, and prepared to play games for a while.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the first ray of light fell on the large lotus vat in the porch, and the water in the vat sparkled and reflected on the roof of the main house.For a while, the room was extremely quiet, except for the heavy panting of the old clock.

Jiang Lai yawned, smelling like meat buns.Waiting for the opening of the game, he tilted his head and glanced at Bei Xiaowu's homework, just as the kid turned around with a smile and pushed the script towards him: "It's done."

"Oh?" Jiang Lai looked at Yancaoben pushed by Bei Xiaowu, the steps to solve the problem were completely different from what he had written silently just now, but the answer was the same, so he was a little confused for a while.He really didn't expect that the kid next to him was secretly hiding the attributes of a true scholar, his chest swelled up for a moment, and he had a premonition that he might have a miserable life in the next few days, so he stared at the jumping light spot on the roof. Get over it.

The author has something to say: Jiang Lai: The meat buns are so delicious.Bei Xiaowu: It is scary for our children to solve the problems seriously.Jiang Lai: Hiccup.