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Bai Luochuan secretly cleaned his underwear early in the morning, and he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Mi Yang.

Mi Yang and the others are small book repairers, and sometimes they need to put together an entire ancient book that is about to be broken into pieces. They can't let go of a small detail as big as a grain of rice. Eyes, the room is so big, Bai Luochuan made a little sound of water, he went in and raised his eyes, and he knew what happened.

Bai Luochuan's face was still a little red, and when he saw Mi Yang, he didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Mi Yang ate breakfast with him, thinking about the books he picked yesterday, and thinking about popular science about puberty. He always thought that he was older than Bai Luochuan, and now his subconscious wanted to help him solve the problem. Let's take a look at the little troubles of these young people.

After breakfast, the two went back upstairs, and Mi Yang closed the door and planned to sit down and have a talk with him.

Mi Yang glanced over to the bathroom, and Bai Luochuan immediately tensed up.

Mi Yang asked him: "Are you nervous?"

Bai Luochuan said, "Huh?"

Mi Yang moved a chair and sat in front of him, and said, "Didn't we learn it in class? In fact, this is a normal phenomenon."

Bai Luochuan felt guilty, he didn't dare to meet his gaze, and just let out a "hmm" casually.

Sitting there, Mi Yang bit the bullet and talked to him about the science of physiology and hygiene. The textbooks said too little, and they talked about anatomy in a few words. It was also the usual Chinese reserved, without any details or special precautions.

"Pay attention to hygiene, just wear looser clothes, and try to distract yourself, don't do too much, it's not good for your health." Mi Yang talked for a while, then threatened him half-truthfully: "Do too much. It's not going to grow taller."

Bai Luochuan suddenly asked, "How do you know so much?"

Mi Yang was stunned for a moment, and said vaguely: "My dad found two books for me, I read them from the books."

Bai Luochuan asked him: "Why are you looking at these?"

Mi Yang said: "I'll prepare in advance."

Bai Luochuan looked at him this time, and asked, "Have you used it?"

Sitting there chatting hard, Mi Yang said with some embarrassment: "Hurry up, it will be useful sooner or later anyway."

Bai Luochuan moved closer to him, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, I had a dream last night. I can't tell you the details. Anyway, I just felt a little hot at the beginning, and then it was very comfortable to rub against. There was something in the dream. It's like fog, but I can't actually see anything, but I did go in..."

Mi Yang panicked at the face he said, and hid a little back, scratched his face and said: "Yeah, it's normal, anyway, it's usually like this."

Bai Luochuan who was sitting across from him looked at him for a while and stood up, smiled and said, "I know all of this, I've read books before, don't worry about me, I was just kidding you."

Mi Yang: "..."

Young Master Bai got up and went out, looking much more relaxed than Mi Yang, and he was not affected at all.

Mi Yang began to doubt the books on adolescent psychological counseling, including when he was in the past, he was somewhat embarrassed to read them, but the frank and upright appearance of Young Master Bai made Mi Yang feel that he was the one who made the mistake that.

Bai Luochuan took the key and opened the door of the study room, and gave Mi Yang the few selected books from yesterday. He probably felt that the books had been stored for too long, so he packed them in a clean box and asked Mi Yang to get them. He also told him again and again: "Be careful when you repair, this book is quite old, put on your glasses, don't get it in your eyes."

Mi Yang nodded in agreement, and returned to Mi Hong with the book.

Mi Hong was very interested in these two ancient books, touched the cover and said: "The medical books of the Qing Dynasty are not bad in appearance, it seems that the two books in your hand are very good." He tapped with his fingers, suddenly He asked, "Who asked you to cultivate?"

Mi Yang said: "It's Bai Luochuan's grandfather, he has a big study room, and he said I can use it to practice if I want."

Mi Hong said indifferently: "It's said to be hand training, but the money after the repair will be calculated separately."

Mi Yang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are you still asking for money from his family?"

Mi Hong glanced at him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do you keep helping the Bai family? You might as well be Bai."

Mi Yang's face felt hot.

Mi Hong said: "Craftsmen rely on their crafts to make a living. Even apprentices never do white jobs. Although there are no ancestors in our industry, rules are rules. It's normal for you to be thin-skinned and unable to speak. Let me ask Bar."

Mi Hong put down his book and went to the main room to make a phone call. Mi Yang hurriedly followed, and Mi Hong had already started dialing.

Mi Yang whispered: "Grandpa..."

Mi Hong's call to Bai's house was answered, and Bai Lao's voice came: "Hey, Lao Mi, you old guy, why did you think of calling me today?" The voice sounded familiar, with a smile on it .

Mi Hong said: "My grandson went to your house to study, and the work was brought home. He doesn't understand anything as a child. I saw that I naturally had to ask the employer's requirements."

Bai Lao smiled and said: "What are you asking for? My pile of broken books is just moldy and useless. Give it to the children to play with. You helped me repair the doors and windows of the old house two years ago. No thanks."

Mi Hong said: "This is not a rule."

Mi Hong asked the other party clearly, and he spoke like the book repairer in the book shop, his voice was indifferent but he spoke clearly, he looked like a businessman.Bai Lao was careless, he probably got bored after listening to it for a while, and said casually: "Okay, my ears hurt from listening to it, how much do you want?"

Mi Hong glanced at his grandson standing next to him, and said to him: "No money, can you give us one copy for every five copies you repair? Don't worry, you don't disassemble the complete set. There are rules in the business, just pick up a few single copies." receive."

Old Man Bai said: "Okay, let's do it like this!"

Mi Hong hung up the phone and taught the child, "If you encounter any problems in the future, you should talk about it in advance. Although it seems a bit awkward, it is much easier to deal with than the troubles in the future."

Mi Yang nodded and said, "Do you do this with everyone?"

Mi Hong raised the corners of his mouth, and it was rare for him to joke with him: "No, there is no need to divide you and me with your own wife."

Mi Yang was still nodding there, Mi Hong glanced at him and said, "Are you talking about your little girlfriend?"

Mi Yang shook his head again and again: "No, no!"

Mi Hong said: "That means there is someone you like."

This sentence is sure, Mi Yang's face was hot, he looked away and tried to change the subject: "Grandpa, you, you have repaired the doors and windows for the Bai family?"

Mi Hong said: "Yes, the old house of the Bai family was renovated two years ago. They got some good wood and couldn't trust the craftsmanship of other houses. They found me here, and I helped to repair it. Many people in the town went to help , The Bai family is a good employer, and the money is generous."

Mi Hong said it without any hesitation, and he didn't feel that he was inferior.

Mi Yang just wanted to change the subject, and immediately said: "Yes, I also saw the gardener, it seems that he hired someone from the town."

Mi Hong nodded, glanced at his little grandson, and suddenly said, "Who are you in love with?"

Mi Yang blushed, he hesitated and refused to say anything, and in the afternoon Mi Yang was more immersed in his studies and did not mention this matter. Fortunately, Mi Hong just said this casually, without any intention of further questioning, so that Mi Yang secretly took a breath.

Mi Yang went back to his grandma's house in the moonlight at night. Shanhai Town was silent at night, and there was a slight sound when stepping on the gravel road. Mi Yang kicked a small stone and walked slowly forward, thinking about his thoughts.

He had been thinking about it ever since he rode back that day.

He didn't seem to know when he felt that he should stay with Young Master Bai.

This habit is taken for granted. When I suddenly woke up, I realized that something had changed.He started to care about the distance between the two of them, started to look at his growing figure, and subconsciously wanted to take care of his mood, so he went to study for him and his family as a matter of course...

Mi Yang sighed, and looked up at the full moon in the sky. The moonlight was so clear that the people who illuminated it had nowhere to escape.

He seemed to like it a little bit.

Mi Yang took two steps, and then said to himself: "Not necessarily, maybe I'm used to it." He repeated it twice, as if to persuade himself.

He was walking this way, and he was almost at Mrs. Cheng's house, when he suddenly heard rustling noises from the small courtyard outside, as well as faint voices.

Mi Yang said vigilantly: "Who! Who is there!"

There was silence for a while, and immediately there was another sound, as if about to run.

Mi Yang took the flashlight and directly turned on the strongest light. He didn't use this on the way, but when he met a thief, he thought of it as a deterrent, and said loudly: "I saw you, hey! You still run, what about you..." He originally wanted to call for someone to come, since this place is close to home, the neighbors could come out to help if they yelled, but when the flashlight shone brightly, Mi Yang stopped his voice first.

The one who was covering his eyes was also a boy about his age, about [-] or [-] years old, covering his face with his arm, and shouted softly, "Don't, don't! Don't shout, you are my own!"

Mi Yang was annoyed by him, and lowered the light of the flashlight by one gear, but kept on shining on the boy's face, and leaned closer and said, "Don't block it, I know who you are."

The boy panicked a little bit, put his hand down and scratched his face, looked at him with embarrassment, looked left and right and said: "Well, I just ate too much at night, so I came for a walk... just, look around. "

Mi Yang said: "You just wandered over to my small vegetable garden?"

The boy coughed.

Mi Yang said: "Wang Bing, tell me, why are you here at night?"

Wang Bing scratched his head and scratched his head, unable to speak, so Mi Yang swept the light of the flashlight all over his body, and it soon landed in his bulging trousers pocket. Wang Bing immediately covered his pocket and remained silent.

Mi Yang wanted to laugh, he couldn't be more clear about this matter, this Wang Bing in front of him is the boy who took the lead to talk about him when he went to pick bamboo on the hillside, and he was also one of his childhood friends, he is not bad, but he likes it very much He is loyal, always likes to get together to play with others, and loves to stand up for others.Wang Bing wants to be the boss, so he has to do some "big things" that the boss should do. These days, young people will watch Hong Kong movies secretly at home. Wang Bing's house has a DVD player, and the adults are away during the summer vacation, so they get together I watched a movie, and Mi Yang remembered that he had watched it with them before. It seemed to be something like Young and Dangerous, and he couldn't remember the title of the movie.

I just remember that Wang Bing was bragging at the time, seeing the big brother smoking in the movie, he insisted that he also learned to smoke.

A group of half-grown children didn't even have their hair fully grown, so they booed and asked Wang Bing to show them.

The town is so big, how could Wang Bing dare to buy cigarettes by himself? After buying them, the sixth woman who sells cigarettes can tell half the people in the town within 10 minutes that the Wang family boy has learned to be a bad boy and can smoke.

But the cows are all blown out, what can we do?Wang Bing didn't know where he heard a gossip that the dry old loofah vines were rolled up for smoking. The taste was very similar to cigarettes, and it was even more powerful.

During his summer vacation, he often troubled people with small vegetable gardens in the town and pulled out many loofah vines. He pulled out many old loofahs in the small vegetable garden of Mi Yang’s grandma’s house—Mi Yang remembered that he She also begged herself to pull the loofah vines for him, and beg him not to tell others that she was smoking "fake cigarettes".

Mi Yang held back his laughter, and said with a sullen face on purpose: "Tell me, what did you steal?"

Wang Bing's face turned red, and he said for a long time: "Just, just order a dish, can't I tell Grandma Cheng later?"

Mi Yang nodded and said, "Okay, let's go, go in and talk to grandma now."

Wang Bing grabbed Mi Yang's arm and begged him in a low voice: "Don't, Mi Yang, when I beg you, it's really hard to say, but I assure you, it's worthless, just a handful of that. "

Mi Yang was surprised: "You know my name?"

Wang Bing: "..."

Mi Yang said: "I thought you still called me the young master from the city."

Wang Bing wiped his face and said aggrievedly, "I was wrong, why don't I apologize to you?"

Mi Yang put away the flashlight and said, "Okay, then I'll pretend I didn't see it."

Wang Bing was stunned for a moment, he thought that Mi Yang was going to torment him on purpose, and he had already thought about his next request for help, but he was a little surprised to hear that he didn't care about it.

Mi Yang looked at him and asked strangely, "Still leaving?"

Wang Bing immediately said: "Let's go, let's go!" He yelled at the vegetable field over there again, "Hey, Zhao Haisheng! Let's go!"

Immediately a man rolled out from the other side, he was fatter than Wang Bing, round and strong, he immediately responded and fled after hearing the sound.

Mi Yang glanced at them and thought, this is still a crime committed by a gang.

Stealing a loofah is a big battle.