my bamboo horse rider

Qin Beichen came home after a long journey, and it was rare for the family of three to get together for dinner. His father, Qin Wangchuan, felt that this was family happiness, and proposed to replace wine with tea at the table. Eat out loud.

His father, Qin Wangchuan, is the dean of the Faculty of Liberal Arts at S University. He has written a lot of books, and his research is on Wei and Jin articles. Needless to say, he has academic attainments, and his popular books are also very popular among readers. He is quite a celebrity.

His mother, Cheng Cheng, was the deputy director of the Cardiac Surgery Department of the Affiliated Hospital of S University. She was famous for her knife inside and outside the hospital, but she was not old enough. Sooner or later, the director of the Cardiac Surgery Department would be in her pocket.

Qin Wangchuan is the eldest son of Qin, he became enlightened later than his younger brother, and married his wife in his late thirties, so according to his age, Qin Beichen is not the eldest grandson, but Old Master Qin still gave him the nickname "Qin Qin" after his surname. Preference is evident.

The parents are successful in their careers, the boys are handsome and the girls are beautiful, and the children have excellent grades and are outstanding in everything.

Such a family, at first glance, is really enviable to others.

At the end of a night meal, Qin Wangchuan remembered that he should care about his son during the harmonious interaction with his wife Qinse, so he asked, "Have you been happy in school recently?"

Qin Beichen responded without saying much.

Cheng Cheng looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "How are your grades recently?"

Qin Beichen replied politely: "No retreat."

Cheng Cheng laughed out loud.

She has been outstanding since she was a child. Although she did not come from a wealthy family, she has become a celebrity all the way by virtue of her appearance and inner character.I didn't plan to get married at first, but because Qin Wangchuan was infatuated, and the conditions couldn't be more suitable, I was willing to enter the marriage. I didn't expect to have a son. Qin Beichen was shy and soft when he was a child, and his personality was not at all similar to her. She avoided this son like a snake.

It wasn't until Qin Beichen grew bigger and his personality became closer to her that she felt a little warmth, but it was limited.

For her, no regress means no progress, almost equal to waste.

Qin Wangchuan quickly smoothed things over, and said with a smile: "Hell high school, we are all famous in our university, it's good if we don't regress."

Qin Beichen's complexion and tone remained unchanged, and he explained: "I transferred to S High."

Hearing this, Qin Wangchuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, saying that S High is also an excellent high school.

Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt that this matter was a little bit interesting. She didn't bother to take a look at Qin Beichen until Qin Beichen entered the door.

Children grow up fast.Cheng Cheng thought casually.

She remembered how Qin Beichen grew from a crying baby in the nanny's arms to a juvenile human body when Qin Beichen was just able to walk.

Little Qin Beichen was as dexterous as a cat. If the nanny didn't pay attention, he could find a gap and look for Cheng Cheng everywhere, hoping to get his mother's attention.Once he found someone, no matter how hard the nanny coaxed him, he couldn't leave. A pair of small hands tightly tugged at the hem of Cheng Cheng's clothes, crying and trembling, as if he had been wronged.

She was somewhat reconciled in her heart, the child who had given birth through pain had such a personality, clingy and annoying, not even half like her, it didn't look like her child at all, so she couldn't like it at all.

After Cheng Cheng was pregnant, he always felt that his mind was sluggish. At that time, he didn't even have time to study the latest English literature, so he didn't have the time to spend on such time-wasting things.The more little Qin Beichen cried, the more irritable she became, the more annoying she was to see this child.

When I was extremely angry, I really wanted to push the child away with my own hands, but in the end I didn't want to touch the child with snot and tears all over my face, so I could only call the nanny's name loudly, telling the nanny to take the child away quickly and not bother her.

In the blink of an eye, this child has grown from a clingy and ambiguous annoying look to a personality somewhat similar to hers, how amazing.

Because of this, Cheng Cheng's tolerance for Qin Beichen has greatly increased, and he doesn't even mind asking a few more questions about his recent situation after the meal.

"Why do you want to transfer schools?"

Qin Beichen replied realistically: "Something unpleasant happened. It just so happened that uncle and aunt wanted to arrange for me to contact the company."

The Qin family business has flourished in the hands of Qin Wangchuan's younger brother and daughter-in-law. Cheng Cheng is not ignorant of it, but she doesn't care about it. Usually, she only cares about her own career. Occasionally, she cares about Qin Wangchuan. A few words are already the limit, I am too lazy to think deeply.

"Whatever," Cheng Cheng took Qin Wangchuan's cut fruit plate, smiled slightly, picked a piece of apple, took a bite and put it aside, "you can just think it through yourself."

"Ah."

Qin Beichen knew that she didn't care about the answer, so he didn't bother to perfunctory, so he agreed.

Qin Wangchuan sat down on the root of an old tree carved into a seat, carefully brewed a pot of tea for himself, poured a cup, savored the sweetness and bitterness, and a long and short sentence suitable for this artistic conception emerged in his heart, deliberated, and was satisfied.

He looked at his wife and son sitting not far away, and felt that the family was happy, with a natural and self-satisfied smile on his face, vaguely still the talented professor who risked the world to pursue school beauty.

Cheng Cheng saw Qin Beichen's disapproval, and pointed out: "Now, you are more and more like me."

The focus of this sentence is not the latter sentence, but the previous sentence.

She has been extremely indifferent since she was a child, and will not be disturbed by emotions, so she is the best at reading people.

Qin Beichen asked his mother for care and was repeatedly rejected when he was young. For a while, he tried very hard to get closer to his mother, and he wanted to become the way his mother liked, that is, to learn Cheng Cheng's personality and handling things.

Cheng Cheng saw through it at a glance, and was very disapproving of his son's poor imitation, it could even be said to be disgusted, and he once bluntly ridiculed it.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Qin Beichen knew what she was talking about.

Qin Beichen lowered his eyes and said, "I did try to suppress my nature and deliberately become indifferent, but I failed at that time. Then I realized that indifference is not a commendable character, at least I don't think so."

Cheng Cheng tightened his eyebrows.

Qin Beichen remembered something, smiled politely, and then continued: "Unfortunately, when I realized that indifference is just a selfish side, I was gradually bound by the inherited indifference nature. Now that I don't want to become like you Sometimes, I can't choose to be more and more like you. It's ironic."

After a moment of silence, Cheng Cheng laughed lightly, his usually indifferent voice was rarely softened, and sighed: "I also like to analyze myself. Next time, remember that in addition to demanding external factors, it is also necessary to analyze your own internal factors, otherwise, but It's just blaming others, that's what trash likes to do."

Qin Beichen was slightly suffocated for breathing.

"You are right."

This is how he ended the conversation.

Cheng Cheng was flipping through the latest medical journals, pinching the paper with his right thumb and index finger, without looking up at him.

Qin Beichen stood up and said goodbye to his parents politely: "I'm going upstairs to do my homework."

Kindergarten in S City.

Within two months after entering kindergarten, Tang Jin became the favorite of all teachers and children.

He is cute, neatly dressed, always has new toys and snacks, has a cheerful and generous personality, and is willing to make friends with everyone.

At this time, he was hiding behind the slide, quietly observing the kid in the next class sitting in the corner of the small garden.

According to Tang Jin's observation, that kid is the most beautiful in the whole kindergarten!

Fair skin, black hair, big eyes, two days ago when I went to school, Tang Jin happened to walk in the front and back. Tang Jin also secretly smelled the scent of lavender, like the lavender-scented fabric softener that his mother likes to use, because his own clothes also smell the same. .

He really wanted to be friends with that kid.

Of course, it's not just because that kid is the most beautiful!It was because that child was always alone and lonely, which made Tang Jin feel sad every time he saw her.

She, such a beautiful child, is of course a girl.

But she never wore a skirt, which is weird.

Tang Jin thought, the most beautiful girl is the princess, so he must become the bravest knight, protect the princess, and be good friends with the princess!

Such a happy decision.

Tang Jin made a cheering gesture to himself, and walked step by step to the beautiful little friend. She was sitting on the tiles of the small flower bed. Tang Jin sat not far from her, and generously introduced: "My name is Tang Jin ,What's your name?"

The pretty kid ignored him.

Tang Jin was not discouraged, he showed a big smile, and said to the beautiful child: "You are the most beautiful child I have ever seen, you are so beautiful."

The pretty kid blushed.

Oh yeah.

has hope.

Tang Jin smiled even more happily, and asked the question that he had been wondering for a long time: "Why don't you wear skirts?"

The pretty kid's face darkened.

The pretty kid kicked Tang Jin off the flower bed.

"You're only wearing a skirt!"

Ah, it turns out that the beautiful kid is a boy.

Tang Jin clutched his kicked butt, and grieved for a second for the cruel truth.

The pretty kid wanted to leave angrily, Tang Jin said anxiously: "Wait, you haven't told me your name yet!"

The pretty kid yelled: "Who will tell you your name! You go in a skirt! Stupid as a monkey, stupid monkey!"

so fierce.

Are all beautiful children so fierce?

When returning home from school that day, Tang Jin reflected in his heart.

No wonder knights are the bravest of men.Only the bravest people can be good friends with the fierce and beautiful children.

He must be the knight of the pretty little boy.

Because he is the bravest.

With the report card in his mouth, Tang Jin carried his bicycle into the courtyard gate.

You are the bravest, you just regressed a few places in the exam, so you are not afraid.

Encouraging himself like this, Tang Jin stepped into the house.