Gu Qingshu returned the bicycle to Jin's house in a short time. At that time, everyone in the Jin's family was full and got off the table. Those who watched TV watched TV, and those who washed the dishes enjoyed themselves happily.

The Jin family eats fast, and everyone learned from Grandpa Jin.

Gu Qingshu heard from Jin Qian that Grandpa Jin had carried a gun and fought a war a long time ago, and he ate in the team. It was all due to robbing. The meal time did not exceed 3 minutes, and he still had cold steamed buns in his mouth. It is necessary to put into combat readiness immediately, or start to go on the road again immediately, otherwise it will delay the marching process of the whole team, that would be terrible!

Grandpa Jin always told the story at home when he joined the army. When educating his son, he also adopted militarized management. He was an authentic and strict father who would never allow disobedience. It's not over until the whip is broken.

As the eldest grandson of the Jin family, Jin Qian was often beaten when he was a child. Later, he listened to Qingshu and learned to show weakness occasionally in a roundabout way. That's why he didn't fight with the equally fiery Papa Jin.

Jin Qian's change was noticed by the elders of the Jin family, and they all thought it was Gu Qingshu's credit, so remembering Qingshu's goodness, knowing that the relationship between the two teenagers is so good that they can wear a pair of underpants, they are also very happy to see the result. What kind of fruit did they buy at home, and there were so many New Year’s goods that they could not finish eating, all of them were sent to Gu Qingshu. Firstly, it was probably because Qingshu really felt sorry for him, and secondly, it was Jin Qian’s request. He always jumped up and down to get things They are all divided into half of Qingshu, and it has become a habit for the family to be affected in such a subtle way.

The number of times Gu Qingshu came to Jin's house was about twice a day when he was in school, and occasionally he would rest with Jin Qian at night and go to school together during the day.

Jin's parents treated him very well, several times Jin's mother even said that he should be adopted as a godson, but Gu Qingshu was really embarrassed to call him godmother, so Jin's mother just joked every time and didn't really force him to call him a godson.

To Gu Qingshu, a lively, warm and harmonious family like the Jin family is more like a family, and the Gu family, let alone mention it, is just a whole hole.

"Go and sit there and eat." As soon as he followed Jin Qian to the bedroom on the second floor, Jin Qian pressed him against the desk, went to turn on the TV, and said, "What channel do you want to watch?"

The TV in Jinqian’s room was placed in the living room on the first floor a year ago. It was an old model discarded by Jin’s father and mother. Jinqian tricked his family into installing the old TV upstairs because he occasionally used DVDs to play learning discs. to the room.

Of course, Gu Qingshu said that most of the time when Jin Qian used the TV to show movies, what was used for learning was a lie.

Jin Qian's bedroom is in the entire Jin family near the balcony. The door is the bathroom, and the room is about fifteen square meters. In addition to a single bed, there is a desk connected to the bookcase. The bookcase is made of sliding glass. The door was filled with tutorial books that the young master of the Jin family had bought since he was a child.

On the desk is a huge piece of glass, which contains many photos of Jin's father, Jin's mother, and Jin Qian when he was a child.

When I was a baby, I was hugged by the beautiful and fashionable mother Jin on my lap and raised two short hands, and there was an artistic photo of my mother dressed as a watermelon ladybug. Later, when I was a little older, five or six years old At that time, the figure of Gu Qingshu began to appear. There was a picture of two children sitting by the river playing with their feet; there was Xiao Jinqian pulling Xiao Qingshu's braids, causing Qingshu to fall, squatting on the ground and crying , a silly photo of Xiao Jinqian standing next to him with a runny nose; later a fat man was added to the photo, and the photo showed three children sitting side by side and eating watermelon.

Gu Qingshu, who was sitting next to the desk, always had to look at the old photos under the glass every time he came back to Jin Qian's room, but he didn't take a second look before he was blocked by the rice stewed beef with tomatoes brought over by Jin Qian: "Hurry up! Eat, I made a lot of soup for you, I know you like it."

Gu Qingshu was not polite to Jin Qian either, he sat cross-legged on the wooden floor with a bowl in his hand, and said, "If I say no, then don't keep it for me."

The young master of the Jin family gave a perfunctory 'oh', stared at the TV intently, kept pressing the channel change button on the remote control with his thumb, and finally turned to a Jackie Chan movie, and then leaned his whole body to the bed , glanced at the little fox eating with a spoon, his eyes fell on the rice sticking to the corner of Gu Qingshu's mouth, he stretched out his hand to squeeze it off, and said with a smile: "Is your mouth leaking?"

Gu Qingshu looked at the rice grains on Jin Qian's index finger, leaned his head forward, slightly pursed his lips, rolled his tongue, and ate the rice grains back into his mouth, bickering: "You leaked."

The movie on TV was full of exciting fighting scenes, and the sound effects became louder and louder, but Jin Qian didn't see much of it, and his thumb always scratched the pad of the index finger that Gu Qingshu had just touched with his thumb, feeling itchy, But I couldn't find the exact itching point, and it took a while to stop.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Gu Qingshu ate slowly. He ate half of it, and the food was cooled by the cold air from the air conditioner. Passed it to Jin Qian, and watched the TV intently, and said to Jin Qian: "I can't finish eating, you can eat."

The corner of Jin Qian's mouth twitched: "Hey, am I your trash can? You can stuff anything you can't eat, and I'm just full, okay?"

Gu Qingshu turned to look at Jin Qian with a pair of calm dead fish eyes, and said, "Who asked you to dig so much for me? I can't finish it, and it would be a waste to pour it out. What's more, I have so much left over when I come to your house to eat." , your mother can't see it well."

Jin Qian: "..."

"Brother Jin...please." Gu Qingshu once again revealed a pair of begging eyes like a small animal.

Jin Qian picked up the bowl silently, worked hard and ate another bowl, and drank the rice in the bowl two or three times, and was picked and picked by the little fox, saying that the food was not clean, so Jin Qian had to eat another one. The bowl was as clean as if it had been licked, so I leaned against the wall and went down to clean the bowl.

When I returned to the room with the grapes, I saw the little fox lying on the wooden floor and reading comics. His hair was still a little wet, and it fell on his back, making his shirt wet through his flesh.

So the young master of the Jin family went to the bathroom across the door to bring the hair dryer into his own room, stepped on Gu Qingshu's buttocks and ordered: "Sit up and blow dry your hair."

Gu Qingshu looked very obedient, and sat cross-legged on the ground holding the book again. Jin Qian plugged in the hair dryer, sat on the bed behind Gu Qingshu, spread his legs, and dried the long hair at the back of his head for Gu Qingshu, who was facing away from him. .

The hair dryer made a lot of noise, buzzing and bombarding Gu Qingshu's ears directly. Gu Qingshu couldn't read the comics, and couldn't hear the sound on the TV. He could only feel the gentle rubbing of Jin Qian's right hand, which was much bigger than him. After combing his hair, after finally blowing it dry, he took off the black rubber band from his left hand and helped Gu Qingshu tie the long hair behind the ear into a low ponytail.

Gu Qingshu was used to being served, and when the noise stopped, he went to read comics quietly, while Jin Qian packed the hair dryer back to the bathroom, and after returning, he followed Gu Qingshu to read comics together, watching and watching, together they were full of the aroma of grapes sleepy on wooden floor.

Sunlight leaked through the blinds and a dozen or so golden light streaks fell on the boys. Jin Qian fell into a dream for a second, but then thought of something in the next second and suddenly got up from the floor and carried the little fox to the bed.

Gu Qingshu's drowsiness was disturbed by Jin Qian's movement, but he was not angry, he didn't even lift his thick eyelashes, so he asked softly and loosely, "Brother Jin, what do you think the city looks like? "

Jin Qian folded his hands and fingers under the back of his head, staring at the ceiling with his handsome and deep eyebrows. He didn't know how to describe Qingshu who had never been out of Rongcheng, so he said indiscriminately: "It's similar to our place."

"The second uncle said that the city is much more prosperous than ours. There are buses and buses everywhere, and things are also expensive. There is also a very lively labor street. The whole street is full of people every day. There are shops selling snacks and department stores. There are two opened in the building, and a foreign coffee shop has recently opened on the first floor, and the students nearby are all going back to try something new." Gu Qingshu has long listened to the second uncle. There is a strange fear in the city, as if the outside is so bright and beautiful that every inch of land is expensive, he used to be out of place.

Going to junior high school here, there are only 40 students in each class, and each classmate is more or less related, or else they grew up in the same factory, but if you go to high school in the city, it is still a key high school Therefore, students from other counties and townships centered on Yuanyang City, or even other cities, may share the same school, class, and bed with him.

Although the No. [-] High School of Yuanyang City said in the admission letter that the school renovated the dormitory last year, they don't know what the dormitory is like, who is the roommate in a dormitory, whether they can snore, whether their feet are smelly, whether they have smelly feet or not. Gu Qingshu felt a headache when he thought that he might meet a bad roommate.

"I seem to have heard of the coffee shop your second uncle mentioned. It is very popular among students in the city, but a cup of coffee costs three yuan. Most of them just stopped going once in the past. It was so bitter, and they said That’s what Laomei drinks.” Jin Qian smiled and said in a low voice, “But Qingshu, do you want to go? Otherwise, when my dad goes to school to help us choose a dormitory in a few days, we will call Fatty together How about going to have a drink, there is something called Viennese coffee, which has a layer of cream on top of the coffee, how about going to try it?"

Gu Qingshu gave an 'hmm' sound, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said stickily: "Brother Jin, I gave my piggy bank to Eldest Sister."

Jin Qian knew very well what Qingshu meant by saying this, and said very naturally: "It's okay, I'm not here."

"What's the use of you?" Gu Qingshu sighed, "I thought, anyway, it doesn't matter whether I listen to the class or not, and I can get sick leave, so I have to do something."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, I'll see it later." Gu Qingshu always felt that there might be some opportunities in the city. He is almost an adult, and besides having to be admitted to a first-class university that can get a scholarship, he also hopes that he can have some new money. Lu Zi, selling movie tickets in Rongcheng is entirely due to the relationship between Fatty and Jin Qian, but it will not work if it is related to the city.

At that time, he will have no extra money, and his sister will have a heavy burden, and he will not be able to go to work, and others will not want him if he is not in good health. What else can he do?

This is the trouble of the young man at present. Although he can rely on Jin Qian, the money he gives to his sister can only be earned by him, otherwise the sister will not want it at all.

Hearing Qingshu's long sigh, Jin Qian thought of a lot of ideas, for example, he heard from his father a few days ago that stock trading is very profitable, but this is not suitable for Qingshu at all, and he wanted to publish an article in a magazine It can be regarded as a way, but most of the solicited manuscripts of these magazine stories have regular authors, and it seems that they can’t squeeze in for a while. Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, I deeply feel that the most suitable for Qingshu, a sick person, is to study in school. Don't go anywhere.

It's so chaotic and big outside, even a little fox will inevitably encounter lions and tigers. At that time, he, the son of the factory manager's family, didn't know whether his name was good or not, so he objected:

"Don't go, be careful of being tricked into selling by scammers. There are many human traffickers outside. Last time, I heard that someone's wife disappeared in a public toilet outside. She was abducted by kidnappers. She didn't find it after calling the police. It was rumored that it was true. To be taken away and sold for organs, never to come back again, tsk tsk, listen, how dangerous it is!"

Gu Qingshu slapped Young Master Jin's mouth, and the hair on the back of his hand stood up in fright: "Shut up, you."

"Haha." Jin Qian covered his mouth with the furry little fox, and bit Gu Qingshu's finger unceremoniously.

Gu Qingshu was bitten so painfully that he grabbed the pillow and hit Jin Qian. Jin Qian picked up the thin quilt and locked Gu Qingshu in the quilt, rolling it into a little fox brand spring roll.

The author has something to say: Jin Qian always loves to bully Qingshu haha~

The next chapter introduces the old man next door to Qingshu~

感谢在2020-09-1217:44:42~2020-09-1301:51:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 463401922;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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