"What?! Raising geese? I don't agree!" Hearing her son's request, Mother Xia refused without even thinking about it.Just kidding, she is still thinking about getting her son to enter a key university and find a good job. Why is she only thinking about making money at such a young age?

"Yangyang~~ Listen to my mother, don't worry about your schooling, my father and I can make money for you to study!" Xia's mother said earnestly.

"Mom~~ I don't want to make money, but actually I want to add some writing materials..." Xia Qingyang was helpless, intending to fool his old mother, "And now the students in the county are asked to be good people and good deeds. Let's raise geese to increase Grandma Ye's income. , can be regarded as helping the elderly."

"Writing material?" Xia's mother was a little confused.

"Yeah! Mom, you don't know, this time I went to the city to compete, and those city students are very good at writing essays! It is said that their parents often take them outside to broaden their horizons. I thought, it's the same anyway, how about We raise some small animals ourselves, and by observing the small animals, we can also increase the material for writing, besides, thirty goslings are not many! I don’t want you to pay for it, I will pay for it myself!”

"Bah! Is that a matter of money? Forget it! Anyway, it's not worth much. Don't worry about the little goose. Mom will buy it for you tomorrow! It's no use talking to Grandma Ye! Let your aunt talk about it!" Mother Xia is like all rural women, as long as it is related to children's schooling, no matter how big the difficulty is, she must grit her teeth and overcome it!Besides, as my son said, 20 goslings cost [-] cents each, even if they were all raised to death, it would only cost more than [-] yuan, and she would earn back by selling two more.Just buy it for your son to play with!

The "wealthy" mother Xia and Cheng's mother settled the matter of raising geese for their sons within two days. They built a goose shed in their yard and brought back thirty goose chicks.

The goose chick is only the size of an adult's palm, with cute little round eyes, warm fluff, and it walks and shakes, it's so cute!

Ever since the little goose chick arrived home, Xia Qingmiao has been reluctant to leave the bamboo cage where the goose chick was kept. Even when eating, she squatted there holding the small rice bowl, eating a bite by herself, and feeding the little goose with chopsticks while her brother was not paying attention. White rice……

"Miao Miao! Eat well!" Xia Qingyang tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks.

"Oh~~" Xia Qingmiao reluctantly moved to the dining table, her eyes still fixed on the little goose chick.

Xia Qingyang looked at it and chuckled.Xia Qingmiao was different from himself. He was born in the city by Xia's father and Xia's mother. He hadn't had much contact with rural things since he was born, let alone raised geese by himself. It's normal to be rare for a while.

"Yangyang, don't look at it. From now on, you and Brother An An will be together. The three of us will take turns to herd the geese."

"Really?!" Xia Qingmiao was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect his brother to trust him so much. Thirty little geese!Thinking of such a cute team following behind her, Xia Qingmiao suddenly felt that the time after school would not be boring anymore.

"Well! Brother An An doesn't have a father, you know that?" After thinking about it, Xia Qingyang decided to educate his little brother about brotherhood.

"Yeah!" Xia Qingmiao stuffed a large chopsticks scrambled egg into her mouth.Then he put down his chopsticks and looked at his brother quietly.Brother said, when others talk to you, you must listen carefully, otherwise it is impolite.

"Look, there are two people in our family, father and mother, who make money. In An An's house, only Aunt Cui Ju makes money. If there is not enough money, An An will no longer be able to go to school with us. Therefore, we must raise geese well, When the little goose grows up, if you sell it for money, you can pay brother An An's tuition!"

"Oh~~Brother An An is so pitiful! Don't worry, brother, I will definitely watch over the little geese and let them eat more grass, so that when they grow up, they can sell money to pay tuition for Brother An An!" Xia Qingmiao, had just been popularized by her own brother about the pitiful life experiences of some out-of-school children who couldn't afford to go to school, and she never dared to mention not going to school anymore.Hearing that brother An An couldn't go to school, he automatically imagined in his little head how brother An An was whipped and refused to eat by the black-hearted boss after dropping out of school, and his little face suddenly wrinkled.

"Well! This is my brother's good brother! You put the geese obediently, and when you make money, my brother will buy you the longest little train in the store! The kind that can run by itself!"

"Wow! Brother, you are the best! I promise to keep an eye on Little Goose!" Xia Qingmiao cheered and jumped up.

Outside the door, Cheng Youan, who was greeted by Grandma Cheng to deliver fruit to the brothers, was squatting on the threshold, biting her lower lip, and big tears rolled down her cheeks, falling drop by drop on the dusty floor. On the muddy ground.

Yang Yang!

thank you!

Thank you for not disliking me as the son of a murderer!

Thank you for accompanying me to school and doing my homework every day!

Thank you for working hard to make money to help me pay for my tuition...

Little Cheng You'an still doesn't know what the words "deep brotherhood" represent, but at this moment, in his heart, Xia Qingyang has become as important as his mother!

No, perhaps, he was more grateful than his mother!My mother doesn't know how to whisper to me, and my mother doesn't understand how anxious and helpless he is at such a young age...

Cheng You'an has always had low self-esteem, which can be seen from the fact that he doesn't want to cling to Xia Qingyang all the time.

Because I had a father who became a murderer and was shot, and because his family was poor, the children in the village bullied him since he was a child, and no one played with him.

Only Xia Qingyang is different, he will patiently listen to his little troubles, wipe his tears gently and carefully, accompany him to write composition questions that he can't even think of, and help him find ways to make money and relieve mother's pressure ...

Xia Qingyang is the best in the world!

From this day on, Xia Qingyang took Cheng Youan and Xia Qingmiao together to take care of the thirty little goslings.Every morning at 06:30, the three of them got up and ate the breakfast made by Grandma Cheng. Then, with their schoolbags, they drove a group of goslings to the deserted beach in the west of the village to release the geese, letting the goslings forage in the wild by themselves. Xia Qingyang supervised the two scumbags to start their morning reading, and when it was almost eight o'clock, he drove the goose back and handed it over to Grandma Ye, who was in charge of the little goose, before they went to school.After school at four o'clock in the afternoon, I put down my schoolbag and drove the geese to continue grazing, and by the way, I finished my daily reading tasks outside.In the evening, I drove the geese back, had dinner and did my homework.

In order to stimulate the sense of responsibility of the two, Xia Qingyang also stipulated that the three of them must write three diaries about the little goose every week. Since Xia Qingmiao is still a first-grade elementary school student, he was allowed by his brother to write the diary in pinyin, and there is no limit on the number of words. .

Without Cheng Youan, it would be even more miserable, because his composition was repeatedly criticized by his friends, he was required to have no less than [-] words in each diary, and the composition must reach [-] words, it couldn't be more tragic!

God knows!How can thirty little geese make up a composition of [-] words? !

"Idiot!" Seeing Cheng Youan writing and erasing with an eraser, Xia Qingyang thumped over, "Your brain is so fast at doing math problems, why don't you know where to turn when writing essays?"

"Think about it! We go to herd the geese every morning. Can we see many beautiful scenery on the way? We encounter many interesting things?"

"Ok!"

"What about when the geese are released? Some goslings are disobedient, are you going to get them back? Didn't you get pecked by the goslings? These are also very interesting!"

"Yes~~"

"Also, isn't it more interesting for us to let the geese read in the wild in the evening than in the classroom?"

"Yes, yes! And I think it's better to read and remember when the geese are released!"

"Also, as the goslings grow up day by day, their fluff also changes color. Can't these be written?"

"Yeah~~Yangyang, you are amazing!"

"Bah! Flattering is useless to me! Let's add another hundred words to today's composition!" Xia Qingyang poked Cheng Youan's head with hatred.

"Ah?!" Cheng Youan wailed and fell on the table.

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