Show affection!die fast!

It was said to be doing homework, but in fact, Luo Di was just putting on a show, he was too lazy to do it. The real purpose of going to Mo Bei's house was to play with Yinan.

Yinan is Mo Bei's younger brother, only six years old, four years younger than them, just the age to play like crazy.He has just finished preschool and is already on summer vacation, and he will not be in first grade until school starts again.

"Brother——" Mo Bei and Luo Di entered the courtyard, and Yinan rushed forward with a submachine gun, calling Luo Di 'Brother' as well.

"Brother, what place did you rank in the exam this time?" Yinan's little head leaned over to look through Mo Bei's schoolbag.

"No.1, a two-layer pencil case should be sent to you at that time." Mo Bei knew what his younger brother's purpose was, rubbed his messy hair kindly, and smiled, "But it won't be sent until tomorrow." .”

"That's great!" Yinan laughed, so beautiful that he almost rolled on the ground, and ran wildly in the yard with his submachine gun again, and at the same time invited Luo Di to go crazy with him.

The yard of Mo Bei's house is larger than that of Luo Di's house, and Mo Bei's father likes to grow some flowers and plants, fruits and vegetables. There are two tomato racks, one bean rack, and two rows of eggplants in the yard. The vegetables grown at home are enough. Eat for one summer and one autumn, without going to the market to buy vegetables.

Luo Di was also often stuffed with a basket of vegetables by Mo Bei's mother, asking him to take them home to eat.

"Luo Di is here, come and taste the fish made by Auntie." Mo Bei's mother heard the movement outside, looked around, and then asked Luo Di to eat the fish.

Mo Bei was also very excited when he heard that there were fish, so he rushed into the small wing room on the south side of the yard without taking off his schoolbag. There are three rooms here, which are used as a kitchen and a place to store sundries, which is quite suitable for shelter from wind and rain. of.

"Mom—what kind of fish is it today?" Mo Bei likes to eat fish the most. It may be that his parents have always instilled the idea of ​​eating fish to be smart, or he may like to eat fish himself, so Mo Bei definitely has a soft spot for fish. .

"Hairtail, freshly fried, give Luo Di a piece too!" Mo Bei's mother asked while wrapping the dough and putting the hairtail pieces into the pot.

"Does Nan Nan eat fish?" Mo Bei roared.

Yinan shook his head outside: "I don't want to eat it, there are so many thorns, it will hurt if you prick it."

Mo Bei took two yuan and went out, handed one to Luo Di, and asked: "Be careful with pricks."

Mo Bei knew Yinan didn't like fish, so asking him was just a matter of routine.

Because Yi Nan was stabbed by a thorn, he didn't like to eat fish later on. At most, when he was cooking Ba Yu, he would dig out the eyes of the fish and eat them. He said it was for the purpose, and he liked it.

Mo Bei had nothing to do, squatted in the yard, and began to eat fish very skillfully. The fishbone was made very whole by him, and it was not damaged at all. Compared with Luo Di who just stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, Mo Bei The eating method is absolutely superb and invincible!

"Brother—you were a cat in your previous life, right?" Yinan laughed.

"What's wrong with a cat? Meow—" Mo Bei licked the oil on his hands, stuck out his tongue, and went to the kitchen to catch two pieces of hairtail. This time, Luo Di didn't want it. Eat tomatoes."

Mo Bei didn't insist anymore, and took the two pieces of hairtail as his own with peace of mind, while Luo Di went to the tomato shelf. There was a rack of small tomatoes and a rack of big tomatoes. Wash it, rub it directly and put it in your mouth.

"Mom, can tomatoes be eaten without washing?" Mo Bei asked.

Mo Bei's mother replied through the kitchen window: "It's okay, the plants grown at home are not sprayed with pesticides, at most there is a little bit of soil when it rains."

"Oh..." Mo Bei stretched out his hand, "Give me one."

Yi Nan also surrounded him: "I want to too."

Luo Di gave them one for each of them, and the three of them played for a while and ate for a while, then Mo Bei washed his hands, moved a small bench out, and prepared to do homework in the yard.

"Luo Di, are you writing or not?" Mo Bei wrote for a while, and Luo Di was still playing submachine guns with Yi Nan, so he couldn't help roaring.

Luo Dichong stuck out his tongue to the south, obediently ran to Mo Bei's side, took the math homework book, and started counting on the same small bench with Mo Bei.

They have already learned three-digit arithmetic. Luo Di has been playing with the mechanical pencil, pressing the thin lead out little by little, then stuffing it back in, and then continuing to press, but the homework still hasn't moved much.

Mo Bei finished his math homework and Chinese homework, and found that Luo Di was still playing with the mechanical pencil, so he couldn't help snatching the mechanical pencil back: "I won't do my homework, so I won't use it for you."

Luo Di was caught off guard by being robbed of his pen, and curled his lips helplessly: "It's so troublesome to count, let me copy it!"

"No! The teacher said that students who copy their homework are not good students. Hurry up and do it. It's not like you can't do it. Why do you procrastinate every time?" Mo Bei rolled his eyes at him and began to pack his stationery and homework. Book.

Luo Di leaned on his cheeks aggrievedly, and started to do his homework hard. When he was not sure, he would still ask Mo Bei. Mo Bei was not stingy, so he lay on Luo Di's back to read the questions, and then told him how to calculate, calculate. When it's done, write the answer for him, then take back the pen and ask him to write another one, and supervise like this so that Luo Di finally finished his homework.

At this time, Mo Bei's mother also fried the fish, fried tomatoes, eggs and eggplant, and asked Luo Di to eat with them.

This kind of thing happened almost every day. Sometimes Luo Di ate at Mo Bei's house, and sometimes he grabbed his homework and ran away.

This time Luo Di didn't eat, because he was thinking about his new bicycle, put away his homework and the mechanical pencil that Mo Bei returned, he turned his head and ran away: "Xiao Bei, I'll take you to school with me tomorrow!"