good boy

After the beginning of spring, Lin Yu will start school, and Wen Zhouyao will go directly to the graduation class.He didn't have to go to morning class with the Lin family brothers every day, but he also got up early and went out.

Lin Yu gradually revealed some unusual traits.

For example, he has lost the state of being extremely clingy to his family when he just woke up from illness, and he can cling to someone's arms and act coquettishly.If you don't want to do things anymore, if you play tricks, you are willing to be coaxed.

In fact, it is still the same now, but it is always different.

He will work very hard, the kind of unconsciously forcing himself to work hard.

He could stay in Lin Bocong's studio for a whole day without moving. The delicate skin on the child's hands was quickly worn away by various tools and knives until it bleeds. Yang Huaiyu scolded Lin Bocong for being cruel when he saw it.

But with his outstanding talent and hard work, Lin Bocong laughed happily even if he was scolded by his wife.

His son, Lin Bocong, was born for carving.

Lin Yu's grades in school have always been mediocre.

He is not a genius with a very high IQ, and he doesn't want to take advantage of his age to claim the title of child prodigy.So under his intentional control, he walked step by step the path he should have at his age.

When summer entered this year, Wen Zhouyao obviously gained some height again.

Lin Yu was still a short dumpling, after shedding the bloat from the long winter, the little penguin had completely turned into a glutinous rice dumpling.The milk-white skin that has been raised in the room for a long time looks like it wants to be bitten.

As soon as the sun set in the afternoon, the road two blocks away from Shengchang Street was full of noise.

I saw a group of radish heads running at the speed of wild dogs with their legs on their legs. The schoolbags in their hands flew Lao Gao, some of the zippers were not tightened, and the papers and schoolbags were scattered all over the ground.

And there was a group of people behind them.

They were all bigger than the ones in front, and they chased and shouted: "Those boys in front, if you don't stop for me, you're going to die! Did you hear that!"

So when Lin Yu came back with his schoolbag on his back, this was what he saw.

The two brothers Lin Shuo and Lin Hao, including a few hairy children next door to Shengchang Street, were blocked in a corner, one by two, and they were pushed around by a group of people in the middle.

It was also a coincidence that Lin Yu did not come back with Wen Zhouyao that day.

Lin Yu left first when he made up lessons in his graduating class.

A few half-grown children on the street corner were still laughing, "Run, why don't you keep running? Don't you, Lin Shuo, think you are awesome. I heard that your Lin family is very rich. Give us some, why don't you beat me today?" Sample?"

"That's right, that's right, just treat us as filial filial piety."

While they were arguing, a few people overheard: "The Lin family's money will be given to the beggars on the roadside and the poor who are sick, but it is a dream to give it to bastards like you who have never learned since childhood."

Lin Yu is no stranger to these people.

There is a third-rate junior high school nearby, and these punks basically come from there.

After all, Lin Shuo's ability to be completely brought into the ditch in his previous life was directly related to the fact that these people finally got mixed together.

The leading boy wears the most popular afro, with bangs covering one eye and directly covering his chin, which makes Lin Yu, who has been at the forefront of the 21st century, seem to hurt his eyes too much.

"Who is it?" Seeing someone speak, the leader looked at Lin Yu.

After seeing the person a few meters away, a group of people burst into exaggerated laughter, and someone asked, "Child, have you been weaned yet?"

"No." Lin Yu took two steps forward, "I grew up with milk and knew that extortion is against the law. There is a police station just across the street from here. I have already ordered someone to call for someone."

After all, I am not very old, and I feel a little apprehensive and afraid when I hear the police.

Someone whispered to the leader: "Brother Quan, why don't we settle it today? These kids can't run away, so we can settle it another day?"

When they were discussing, Lin Yu had already reached the side of the two brothers.

Lin Shuo squinted and asked him, "What are you doing here? Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

"You think I think so?" Lin Yu rolled his eyes at him, and said in a low voice, "Calling the police is fake. I'll run away when I yell later. Do you hear me?"

"Who wants to listen to you?" Lin Shuo snorted from his nostrils.

Lin Yu looked at the bear with his chin scratched, and if possible, he really wanted to slap the back of his head twice.

He also had to do it all over again, only to realize that this cousin was awkward when he was a child.

Perhaps because of the influence of his second uncle and aunt, he always felt that he had to be better than him in skills, but in the past six months, Lin Yu's progress was obvious to all, and even his talent was heard in the entire industry.

This made Lin Shuo see that his nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.

Lin Hao was more timid than Lin Shuo, pulled Lin Shuo's schoolbag and said with a sad face, "Let's listen to Xiao Yu, I don't want to be beaten."

At this time, I should call him Xiaoyu.

Before Lin Shuo agreed, they attracted the attention of those little rascals.

A thin bamboo pole with a pockmarked face pointed at Lin Yu and shouted, "Brother Quan must be lying. I just found out that he came all the way here alone. Where did he call for someone to go to the police station?"

The leader, Sha Matt, turned his head, gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yu, "How dare you lie to me, kid?"

Then he grabbed Lin Yu by the collar and almost lifted him up.

Lin Yu turned around and bit his arm. When he was yelling, he tore off his schoolbag and threw it in his face, shouting at the others: "Run!"

Lin Shuo didn't talk to him at the moment, he seemed hesitant and wanted to save him.

Lin Yu: "Go back and call someone!"

Only then did Lin Shuo take a serious look at him, and then ran away with the others.

In this situation, Lin Yu had no possibility of getting away. The next second, he was thrown flying out. Fortunately, he was experienced, so he didn't hit his head, but his arm also hit the side of the road in a twisted arc. stone wall.

When the severe pain came, Lin Yu knew something might be wrong with the bone.

"I'll go, why isn't this kid crying?" A gangster said without making a sound when he saw that Lin Yu couldn't get up.

The other answered: "What's the problem? If you don't cry, hit him until he cries."

The guy named Quan is full of anger because he was bitten.

He went to the bottom of the wall and kicked Lin Yu's shoulder with those dirty sneakers, bent down and asked him, "Are you dumb, boy?"

"Take your feet away." Lin Yu said.

"Hey, are you threatening me?" Brother Quan sneered twice, then turned his head to the group of people behind him and said, "Did you hear that? This kid is actually threatening me."

The people behind all laughed, and another Sha Matt who didn't give in much followed up and said: "Brother Quan, why do I think this kid's eyes are a bit evil, look at him, just looking at us like this, I feel I feel a little flustered."

That brother Quan put his foot down on the spot.

Although he also felt that this kid looked at him a little creepy, especially when he asked him to take his feet away, but he didn't want to admit cowardice, admitting that he was afraid of such a little big kid.

While crushing it, he said, "What are you looking at? Look at it and dig out your eyeballs!"

The good and evil of people are sometimes really regardless of age.

Compared with the intrigues and slanders in the mall that Lin Yu faced later, such blatant malice and straightforwardness made him feel as if he was in another world.

Even though it's disgusting.

Lin Yu originally thought that he was destined to get a good beating today because of Lin Shuo and those boys, but when a black schoolbag was thrown from the air and hit brother Quan's head accurately, the doom was broken .

Brother Quan also scratched his head with anger on his face: "Who the hell is that!"

"Me." A voice came from behind everyone.

"Here's another one to send someone to die." Brother Quan gritted his teeth and said.

Judging from the picture alone, it is really here to give away the head.

After all, there is nothing comparable to the person in the clean white shirt, no matter in terms of age or head count.But it was such a half-grown child who changed his face when the crowd stepped aside and saw the person trampled on the ground in the corner.

Hands-on is actually a blink of an eye.

Brother Quan, with his head down, probably didn't understand the situation when his legs were broken and he screamed.

Wen Zhouyao's body is like a neat little white poplar, with short hair and a childish face, but his facial features already have the shadow of star-eyed and sword-browed eyebrows, mixed in with a group of crooked gangsters, he can almost directly slap the root of Zhengmiaohong. A few large characters.

Originally, Lin Yu was a little worried when he saw Wen Zhouyao alone, but when he saw how agile he was, he immediately gave up the movement of getting up.

After all, hands really fucking hurt.

This was the first time Lin Yu saw Zhouyao make a move.

It was the kind of thing that completely exceeded his expectations, but seemed to be expected.

After all, from the beginning of those days, he would play Tai Chi with Uncle Fu. Later, every time Lin Yu and the others had morning classes, the people in the yard practiced basic physical training.

There is also a set of military boxing that is similar to the military training in college, but it is different.

The Lin family was not surprised, after all everyone knew that the Wen family was from a military family.

Wen Zhouyao grew up with his biological father, so the habits he developed are naturally different from those of the Lin family's children.

Lin Bocong sometimes sees Lin Yu shutting down the studio all day long, so he specially drives him to learn from Wen Zhouyao.He was really gesticulating for two days, and Lin Bocong said that he was as soft and weak as an embroidered pillow.

Lin Yu was powerless to complain, and others didn't grow up, so he could be counted on to be more flexible.

Wen Zhouyao also taught seriously at the beginning, with a stern face of a ten-year-old lady, he taught every move by himself, and refused to let a little water go.

Later, when he was still sleeping at night, Wen Zhouyao accidentally found several bruises on his body.His skin is really tender, and once the mark is on it, it won't disappear for a week.Later, Wen Zhouyao directly told him not to learn.

Lin Yu felt relieved, he really had no interest in fisting.

But Lin Yu really didn't expect that what he practiced on weekdays would be so effective in actual operation.

When Wen Zhouyao walked in front of Lin Yu panting, there was fine sweat on his forehead.

With the setting sun behind his back, his eyes swept from Lin Yu's hair to his feet, and finally stayed on his hands that he didn't dare to move.

"Can you get up?" he asked.

Lin Yu: "It's not good, brother, give me a hand."

Lin Yu stretched out his uninjured hand towards Wen Zhouyao, and smiled at him.

Wen Zhouyao didn't pull him, so he said, "Hurry up, I'm dying of pain... Wen Zhouyao."

He will also call him Wen Zhouyao, which means he is about to lose his temper.

The road on Shengchang Street is paved with bluestone slabs one by one and is very wide.

Wen Zhouyao walked along the wall with Lin Yu on his back, with their schoolbags around their necks.

Lin Yu had one arm drooping, but he was still dangling his leg on someone else's back.

"Be honest." Wen Zhouyao patted him.

Lin Yu was in a very happy mood. He said, "I just feel happy."

He doesn't need anyone to understand, this kind of feeling after school, encountering some troubles, but still stepping on the way home with this person in the afterglow.

Lin Yu: "I told you that I can go by myself."

Wen Zhouyao: "Shut up."

"Are you angry again?" Lin Yu sighed: "I knew you must be angry again, Wen Zhouyao, when did you develop your dog temper? Am I not friendly enough to you?"

Wen Zhouyao: "Go down."

"No, I don't want to play anymore now." Lin Yu strangled the man's neck and said teasingly, "Brother, brother, brother, little brother, please smile."

Ten-year-old Wen Zhouyao encountered the biggest trouble in his life in half a year.

Lin Yu is a child with extremely naive and difficult behavior. He crawls on the bed, chases him behind his butt like a dog every day and makes him drink medicine, three meals a day, without stopping.

Still a chatterbox.

He can keep talking alone when you shut up, until you can't bear it anymore.

He never gets tired of this kind of game.

When Lin Shuo and Lin Hao rushed out with a large group of people in front, Lin Yu lay on Wen Zhouyao's back and said, "Brother, look, this is what I want in my life. You have to smile more, if you want to be serious." happy."

Wen Zhouyao would also not understand him, such as at times like this.

But he will feel that the child at this moment always seems to be far away, so far away that no one can touch it.

It was so far away that he was carrying him on his back, subconsciously grasping a little more.