The Little Crying Bag and his Mr. Grumpy

1. Don't cry

"Don't cry!" Qi Ming frowned, his thick eyebrows and big eyes and regular features were squeezed into a domineering look.

Tang Miao hiccupped in fright and cried even harder.

Qi Ming slapped the table with his small palm, "What's there to cry about?!"

"He...they robbed me of my candy." Tang Miao's mouth flattened. He had tooth decay, and his parents restricted his sugar intake, and what was robbed was the candy his grandfather brought back from abroad, and the last one was left. There are a few.

Qi Ming was very annoying, he had never seen such a crying boy, he couldn't control his temper when he was upset.But he remembered that when his father reprimanded his subordinates, he said that the purpose of killing chickens to scare monkeys is monkeys, not chickens. If you want to find them, find the culprit.

The culprit that made him irritable?

Very good, who took Tang Shuishui's sugar away?

2. Tang Shuishui

Tang Miao cried again.

Qi Ming gritted his teeth, "What's wrong?"

"They call me Tang Shuishui..." Tang Miao was out of breath from crying.

Qi Ming fell silent, he seemed to call him that too, it's just that he loves to cry so much, isn't it Shuishui? !

"Just because of this?" Qi Ming wanted to punch him down to make him quieter.

"... He and they also said that I look like a girl..." Tang Miao's tears directly covered Qi Ming's homework.

Qi Ming watched helplessly as the words in his homework book became a blur.

He heard his fists creak.

very!good!Who said Tang Shuishui looked like a girl? !

3. Candied haws

"Tang Shuishui." As soon as he called Qi Ming, he regretted it. If he cried on the main road, what should he do?

Who knew that Tang Miao was eating candied haws, and when she saw Qi Ming staring at him, she stopped reluctantly, "Do you want to eat? Here you are."

Who wants to eat that stuff? !Qi Ming looked at the crooked tooth marks and saliva on the candied haws with distaste, "Eat it yourself."

After a while, Qi Ming asked again, "Tang Shuishui, why didn't someone pick you up at your house today?"

"Ah?" Tang Miao blinked and whispered, I want to go with you.

It's a pity that Qi Ming didn't hear it, he frowned, and said viciously: "You cry like that today, I also call you Tang Shuishui, why don't you cry?"

Tang Miao was taken aback by his ferocious appearance, and water began to accumulate in his eyes.

"Don't cry!"

"Oh." Tang Miao sniffled, took back the water, and whispered, "You are different."

Qi Ming stretched out his hand to lick his face, to make himself less irritable, and lowered his head to take a bite of the candied haws he handed over. It was sour and sweet. I don't know why some boys like to eat such sissy things.

"What are you running for?!" Qi Ming roared angrily as a car sped past Tang Miao.

Tang Miao stared at her hand that was grabbed by Qi Ming, and suddenly grinned, even though her eyes were drooping, she still looked very unhappy.

Qi Ming looked at his little face that finally didn't cry, frowned and hummed, the candied haws were really too sweet.

4. Disappointed

"Why are you crying?" Qi Ming raised his eyebrows, looking at his deskmate who hadn't changed from elementary school to junior high school.

The girl in the front row was so frightened that she dragged her deskmate to the toilet.

"I didn't." Tang Miao retorted softly.

Qi Ming hummed, and Tang Miao's tears that were about to be held back fell again, "I didn't."

Qi Ming clenched his fist and waved it in front of him threateningly. Tang Miao sniffled, "I was scolded by Teacher Xu."

"That old woman scolded you again? Why?" Qi Ming stared, angry.

"She...she told me to give up this composition competition."

That's right, Teacher Xu's daughter is also in this grade, the class next door.

"how about you?"

Tang Miao turned his eyes away, he suddenly didn't dare to look into Qi Ming's eyes.

"Speak!" Qi Ming knocked on the table impatiently.

"I... I agree."

With a bang, when everyone turned their heads, they saw Qi Ming in the last row kicked his stool over, and the corner of the stool that hit the wall showed an unnatural bend.

Qi Ming slammed his fist on the table. Seeing that Tang Miao was about to start crying again, the anger in his heart began to rise uncontrollably, "Fuck! Can you be more angry?!"

As a result, Tang Miao's tears fell even more fiercely.

very good!What's the name of the teacher's girl? !

Tang Miao looked at Qi Ming's menacing back with her mouth open, and hurried after him.He wanted to tell Qi Ming that he was not disappointed.

Teacher Xu said that if he didn't give up the game, he and Qi Ming would be moved, but he didn't want to.

It is really wronged.

5. Don't be angry

Influenced by his family, Qi Ming would not underestimate women, but he would not beat them either, so of course he wanted him to be pleasant, heh heh, maybe in his next life.

The little girl opened her mouth wide, she still hadn't figured out how the classmate next door would find her.

At that time, the most appealing to little girls were boys who were tall, handsome, good at playing cool, good at fighting, and good at basketball.

"Understood?" Qi Ming thinks there is something wrong with this girl's mind?He talked for a long time, only knowing to smirk at him.

Why laugh? It's not as good as Tang Shuishui crying.

The little girl shook her head.

Qi Ming gritted his teeth, "I—say——if you have the ability, you can compete with Tang Shui...cough, compare with Tang Miao once, don't let people look down on you."

"Ah Ming, don't be angry." Tang Miao found Qi Ming, "I'll tell her that I won't give up the game, and I will also sit with you."

Qi Ming turned his head to look at Tang Miao, whose eyes were still red. The corners of his mouth twitched, he took out the tissue that was always in his trouser pocket, and blew his nose hard, "Wipe, it's so ugly."

Xu Jiaqi recognized the boy walking next to Qi Ming, No.1 in the next class, his composition was very good, he seemed a little crying, and he was whiter than her. She looked down at her arm and sighed, the first For the first time, I started to care about my appearance.

6. Thank you

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner." Tang Miao's composition won the first prize in the city. Although it wasn't the best, it was still very good. After winning the prize, she took Qi Ming out for dinner.

Qi Ming was upset, "Thank you!"

Tang Miao got used to it, pretended not to hear it, and handed him the menu.

"Whatever." Qi Ming curled his lips. In fact, both of them are from very good families, and they haven't eaten anything. It's just that they are a little nervous when they go out to eat western food alone.

Tang Miao watched it over and over until Qi Ming became impatient with the frequency of tapping on the table, and he began to hiccup. He obviously didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

Qi Ming hurriedly sat next to him from the opposite side, covered the little ancestor's mouth, "Don't cry!"

Tang Miao blinked and handed him the menu.

Qi Ming accepted the menu resignedly, wondering what evil he did in his previous life.

Fortunately, this kid didn't cry. Could it be that he would beat himself up if he cried? Qi Ming felt that he couldn't do such a stupid thing.

7. Open yellow cavity

What the brothers of Qihuitang fear the most is not fighting with the young master.

Although it is also very scary, God knows where the young master got so much strength.

So what are you most afraid of?

They are more willing to compete with the young master than to teach the young master's classmates how to practice martial arts.

It's not that Tang Miao is stupid, Tang Miao has slender hands and feet, and his body is well coordinated, but at this moment, a layer of cold sweat has formed on the back of the instructor who is training with him.

"Let's stop here today." The instructor hurriedly let go, and looked timidly at Qi Ming who was watching from the sidelines.

"Thank you, instructor." Tang Miao was much more polite than their young master, but please don't talk to me and don't smile at me.

Sure enough, Tang Miao smiled politely at him, and the gaze on him seemed to be materialized in an instant.

"Instructor, are you cold?"

The instructor quickly shook his head, "Cough... the young master is waiting for you."

"Oh." Tang Miao turned her head to Qi Ming and smiled even more happily. The instructor felt that she felt better, but the next second, Tang Miao tripped over her left foot and fell down instantly.

The instructor gasped, it was over.The brother who waxed the floor today is probably going to suffer.

Qi Ming raised his eyebrows and ran over to help him, "Are you stupid?!"

"Huh? Are you stupid? Is the brain a decoration? Talk!" Qi Ming carefully scolded behind his back.

Tang Miao reminded him in a low voice that he was wrong, "The cerebellum controls the balance."

"To shut up!"

Tang Miao stared at the back of his head and thought, Qi Ming is so fickle, can he talk?

……

He smeared Tang Miao with medicinal wine, "Didn't you look good just now?! My dad came over and looked at it for a while and praised you. I think it's a waste of praise!" Qi Ming's concern was risking sparks.

"Hiss..." Tang Miao sniffed with tears, "It hurts."

"Why does it hurt?!" Qi Ming lightened his hand a little, but said in a bad tone, "Hold it."

"Oh." Tang Miao looked at Qi Ming's eyes focused on the bruises on his knees, and his actually handsome brows were furrowed fiercely at this moment, suddenly he wanted to laugh.

So he actually laughed.

Qi Ming put down his trousers, "...you are crying and laughing, are you a little girl?"

"That's not it." Tang Miao moaned displeased, "It's not like you haven't seen it."

Qi Ming: "..."

Damn it, who did Tang Shuishui learn to speak yellow from?

8. Saki Huido

For a period of time, the brothers in Qihuitang were miserable.

You said they are a good gangster, why should they obey the law and be polite?

"Quick, quick, put out the cigarette!" The first-level alarm, the young master and his little classmates had already turned the corner, and they would arrive in 5 minutes.

"Ahem..." People in the room frantically stubbed out their cigarette butts, some opened windows, some swept up cigarette ash, and some took a bottle of perfume from their mother-in-law and began to spray wildly into the air.

Just when they thought that all the evidence had been wiped out, they breathed a sigh of relief when a babbling sound suddenly came from the TV behind them.The oldest person was completely angry, "Damn! Which idiot released the porn? The work is boring and crooked?! Hurry up and close it for me!"

……

At this moment, the new kid looked timidly at the big brother who brought him into the hall, "Are we really a gangster?"

The eldest brother couldn't help looking up at the sky, and nodded with a serious face, "It will be good for you in the future if you know more about the law."

So led by Qi Ming's impatient applause, the small auditorium used to hold gang meetings was thunderous.

Tang Miao blushed and bowed ninety degrees.

Qi Ming is rarely in a good mood. After so many simulations, this time the legal speech on behalf of outstanding graduates in the city should stop crying, right?

9. Like

"I don't want to go." Tang Miao's voice was quiet but firm.

The second cousin Tang Suhuo who was standing aside mumbled, "Xiao Miaomiao didn't cry this time."

Brother Tang Suqing gave him a sideways glance, and Tang Suhuo put a seal on his mouth.

Tang Miao's mother had nothing to do with her precious son, "But your grades in No. [-] Middle School are really a waste."

Father Tang looked at Tang Miao thoughtfully, "Are you sure?"

Tang Miao nodded.

"Reason." Papa Tang, who came from a military and police family, said succinctly.

"I just want to go to the No. [-] Middle School." Tang Miao pinched her fingers and held back the steam. "I promise, I can be admitted to the best school in No. [-] Middle School."

"What do I want you to be admitted to the best school?" Tang Zhan waved to his son. This was probably the first time Tang Miao had asked for anything. He squeezed his son's arm and found it was strong, and finally showed a smile , "Okay, this is like a man, you can fight for what you like."

"I like it." Tang Miao answered her father seriously.

I don't know if it's the school that I like to talk about, or something else...

10. Stupid

The results of the high school entrance examination were announced, and Qi Ming looked at Tang Miao's admission letter, which was exactly the same as his own, and immediately became angry, "Tang! Miao!"

Looking at the admission notice, Tang Miao was delighted, thinking about where to go with Qi Ming during the holidays.

Qi Ming directly threw the admission notice on the ground, the little brother next to him trembled, and ran out quickly, let's tell the hall master the good news, the second middle school, the second middle school with a focus rate of 60.00%.

"You explain your admission letter to me!"

With candy in her mouth, Tang Miao said vaguely, "Second Middle School, the school is very beautiful, with red brick walls and a big bell tower. Didn't we go there together?"

"Is this the point?!" Qi Ming clenched his fists, "Why are you the No.10 in the city going to No. [-] Middle School to join in the fun?!"

Tang Miao's eyes are actually very big, but the corners of his eyes droop slightly. He usually looks unhappy, but his unhappiness is different from Qi Ming's. He is unhappy himself, and Qi Ming is making others unhappy.Coupled with the frequent spread of water vapor, it looks very watery at the moment.

"I..." Tang Miao rolled her eyes, "But did you fill in the wrong application?"

The elated Father Qi ran over to celebrate his son when he heard screams from inside——

"Ah, don't hit me."

"Why are you crying? Did I hit you?!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Don't cry!"

"You...you hit me."

"Don't cry anymore, take your hands away, let me see where the hit is?"

"Uuuuuh... hiccup..."

"Where does it hurt? Talk!"

"Ugh..."

"Don't cry!"

"My feet hurt."

"I'll rub it for you, don't cry anymore... But, did I hit your foot?"

"I... seemed to hit the corner of the table just now."

"Don! Water! Water! You! Stupid! Dead! Dead!"

"You are stupid!"

"Dare to talk back?!"

"..."

"Okay, okay, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, little ancestor, you are not allowed to cry anymore."

Father Qi turned around and left, couldn't help but sighed, suddenly a little worried, little Tang Miao is quite cute, but what if Qi Ming really finds him a son-in-law in the future.