Come home, Xiong Ahu

After saying goodbye to his friends that night, Jian Chengzhe went to find Mother Jian.

"Ma Ma~" Seven-year-old Jian Chengzhe hugged Jian's mother's leg and let out a soft cry.

"Well, what's the matter, baby?" Jian's mother picked Jian Chengzhe up and let him sit on her lap.

"Mommy, tomorrow is the Mooncake Festival!" Jian Chengzhe stared at Jian's mother with sharp eyes.

"Mom has already made small moon cakes for you and Xiao Wu, but I will give them to you tomorrow." Mother Jian pinched Jian Chengzhe's nose and said with a smile.

"But, can Ma Ma do more?" Jian Chengzhe blinked and blinked at Jane's mother.

"Eating too much sweets will cause tooth decay. Tomorrow, you and Xiao Wu can share two." Jane's mother said.

"But I want to share it with Yuanzhi. Yuanzhi said that his Mama is not at home, so I just want Mama to cook more and bring it to him tomorrow." Little Jian Chengzhe explained in a soft voice.

"That's it, then mom will go and make more, and you can take it tomorrow and distribute it to the children who are playing together, okay?" Mother Jian nodded knowingly, they all lived in a large courtyard, Feng Yuanzhi's house I know a little bit about the situation.

"Okay~" Little Jian Chengzhe agreed very readily, but he thought in his heart that those guys in An Liang are really good to eat. If he knows that his mooncakes are delicious, he will often come to the house to make troubles in the future, so he doesn't want to share them with them. For eating, just share it with someone far away! O(∩_∩)O~~

So, after dinner, Jane's mother went to the kitchen to make some more mooncakes for Jian Chengzhe and Jian Chengwu, so that they would share them with their friends tomorrow.Jian Chengzhe looked at Jian Chengwu who was sprawled across the sofa watching cartoons, and quietly ran to the room to call Feng Yuanzhi.

"Hello, I'm looking for Feng Yuanzhi." The servant of Feng Yuanzhi's family answered the phone, and Jian Chengzhe spoke politely with a soft accent like a little adult.

"Okay, wait a moment." Feng's servant responded, turned around and was about to call Feng Yuanzhi, when he saw him standing behind him with gloomy eyes, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Little, young master ,your phone number."

The little Feng Yuanzhi straightened his back and walked over to answer the phone, "It's me."

"Yuanzhi, I told my mother to ask her to make more mooncakes and bring them to you tomorrow~" Jian Chengzhe immediately turned back into a preschooler when he heard Feng Yuanzhi's voice.

"Oh, thank you." Feng Yuanzhi whispered, looking around with eyes that didn't match his age, not letting others approach him.

"You're welcome, we are good friends!" Jian Chengzhe squinted his eyes.

"Then, then I will go to your house to find you tomorrow morning." Feng Yuanzhi's snow-white face was a little flushed.

"Okay, you have to come early in the morning!" Jian Chengzhe urged.

"Well, then, I'll hang up." Although Feng Yuanzhi was very reluctant to hang up the phone, if Father Feng saw him calling here instead of practicing calligraphy, he would be beaten up.

"Okay then, you must come early tomorrow..." Jian Chengzhe hung up the phone reluctantly.

Jian Chengzhe was unhappy because he couldn't chat with his friends just now, Jian Chengwu came in with a wicked smile on his face, "Jian Chengzhe, I heard you calling!"

Jian Chengzhe glared at Jian Chengwu, "Smelly Xiaowu, I want to call you brother."

"No, don't bark. You only came out a few minutes earlier than me, so I don't want to be a younger brother!" Jian Chengwu said with his arms crossed, dissatisfied.

"Even if it's only a few minutes earlier, I'm still a brother. If you have the ability, why don't you come out of Ma Ma's stomach earlier?" Jian Chengzhe raised his chin and said lazily.

"It's not up to me to decide!" Jian Chengwu was very unconvinced, his little face turned red with anger.

"Father said that what you can't decide by yourself is fate. You are destined to be my younger brother." Jian Chengzhe tilted his head and moved the head of the family out.

"You! You!" Jian Chengwu was so angry that he couldn't speak, his eyes turned red.

"However, if you really don't want to call me brother, it's not impossible." Jian Chengzhe, who was still a little guy, walked slowly in front of Jian Chengwu.

"Tell me, how can I not call you brother." Jian Chengwu stabbed his waist, looking desperate.

"If you give me your mooncake, I can agree that you won't call me brother for a week." Jian Chengzhe bent his eyes, as if discussing with you.

Jian Chengwu frowned, thought for a while, and finally compromised, "Can you keep one for me?"

Jian Chengzhe frowned like a little adult, and reluctantly said, "Okay."

So the two little brothers reached an agreement. Before breakfast the next day, Mother Jian put the mooncakes in boxes and gave them to the two little guys respectively, and said, "You two can't eat too much, you know, You can eat up to two and distribute them to other children in the kindergarten."

"Understood!" The brothers replied in unison.

"Okay, let's serve dinner." Mother Jian served a small bowl of porridge for each of the brothers, and a small steamed bun for each of them.

Little Jian Chengwu started to eat immediately, while Jian Chengzhe took a spoon, sat upright and ate slowly.

So, the temperament or something is cultivated by children ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Jian Chengzhe had just taken a mouthful of porridge when the doorbell rang.

"Who, it's so early in the morning." Jane's parents and mother glanced at the door, and Jane's mother was about to get up to open the door, but Jian Chengzhe stopped it in time.

"Ma Ma, I'll drive!" After saying that, she jumped off the chair and ran to the door.The height is really flawed ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

As soon as the door was opened, it was indeed Feng Yuanzhi standing at the door, with several spots of redness on his arm, which was obviously bitten by a mosquito.

"Oh, why have you been bitten on your arm so many times?" Jian Chengzhe asked in surprise when he saw it.

"It's too early. I listened outside for a while, but there was no movement. I knew you hadn't woken up yet, so I waited for a while." Feng Yuanzhi said.

"You child, knock on the door when you come. Look at the bitten arm. Wait a minute. Auntie will bring you Ziyun ointment." Mother Jian also saw the redness and swelling on Feng Yuanzhi's arm, and her heart ached. , and hurried to the bedroom to get Ziyun ointment.

"Yuanzhi, sit here, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Father Jian also put down the newspaper in his hand, and waved to Feng Yuanzhi.

Feng Yuanzhi looked at Jian Chengzhe, but didn't walk over immediately.

"Come and sit down for breakfast." Jian Chengzhe took Feng Yuanzhi's hand and walked to the dining table.

"Xiao Wu, move a little to the side and let Yuan Zhi sit with us." Jian Chengzhe said to Jian Chengwu who had been buried in his meal.

Jian Chengwu finally raised his head from the dinner, wiped his mouth boldly, "I'm done eating, please sit here with me."

Feng Yuanzhi still looked at Jian Chengzhe.

Jian Chengzhe said, "Come and sit down, Xiao Wu has finished eating." Then he sat down.

Watching the children's interaction, Jane's father raised his eyebrows calmly. No matter how you look at it, his eldest son is like a king of children...

When Jian's mother came back with Ziyun ointment, she applied it to Feng Yuanzhi's red and swollen arms.

"Although the red one is not good-looking, it will stop itching soon. Yuanzhi is awesome, and he didn't scratch it when it was itchy." Mother Jian knew that Feng Yuanzhi's arm had never been scratched, and praised Feng Yuanzhi immediately. .

"My mother told me before that even if it's itchy, don't scratch it. It'll be fine when the itching is over." Feng Yuanzhi said with a sullen face.

"You're so smart!" Jian Chengzhe praised without hesitation.

"..." Mother Jane.Is this brat an idiot when he thinks his mother is (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻.

"Thank you, auntie." Feng Yuanzhi thanked Jane's mother.

"Wait a minute, auntie will get you some porridge." Mother Jian touched Xiao Feng Yuanzhi's head and went to the kitchen.

"Try it, this little steamed bun was made by my father, doesn't it look good?" Jian Chengzhe handed the piggy-shaped steamed bun to Feng Yuanzhi.

Feng Yuanzhi looked at it and couldn't bear to eat it, so he just stared at it.

"Eat." Jian Chengzhe urged him seeing that he was not moving.

It happened that Jane's mother came over with Feng Yuanzhi's breakfast, and she smiled when she saw the two of them, "Does Yuanzhi feel that this little pig is very similar to our Ah Zhe, so he is reluctant to eat it?"

Feng Yuanzhi still had a sullen little face, but his tender little face immediately turned red. He looked at Jian Chengzhe embarrassedly, obviously acquiescing to what Jane's mother said.Even Jian Chengwu, who was full and watching TV, and Jian's father, who didn't like to laugh very much, were amused.

Little Jian Chengzhe glared immediately, and stuffed the steamed bun into his small mouth bitterly, but the mouthful was too big and he choked immediately.

Feng Yuanzhi was so frightened that he quickly got off the chair and patted Jian Chengzhe on the back vigorously. His movements were much faster than that of Jian's mother, and his little face was white with fright.

"Cough cough cough!" Finally spat out the stuck bun, Jian Chengzhe was already in tears.

"Are you all right?" Feng Yuanzhi's small face was full of worry.

"It's okay, I'm just choking..." Jian Chengzhe said embarrassedly.

Feng Yuanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, took Jian Chengzhe's bowl, filled a spoon with a small spoonful of porridge and fed it to Jian Chengzhe, and Jian Chengzhe ate it very naturally.

Seeing the picture of the little Feng Yuanzhi taking care of the younger Jian Chengzhe, Jane's parents didn't know what it was like. They just felt that it was a blessing that their son had such a good friend.

After breakfast, the three children carried their small schoolbags and waved their little hands to Jane's parents and mother to go to kindergarten.

"Carry it for me." Feng Yuanzhi said to Jian Chengzhe.

"Why?" Jian Chengzhe held his mooncake box in his arms.

"Shen." Feng Yuanzhi said with a stern face.

"Xiao Wu, bring yours here, we agreed yesterday." Jian Chengzhe looked at Jian Chengwu.

Although the boss was unwilling, Jian Chengwu still handed over the mooncake box to Feng Yuanzhi.

"All of these are for you." Jian Chengzhe showed a big smile, "The five kernels and egg yolk flavors I made are the best."

"En." Feng Yuanzhi responded sullenly.

The author has something to say: How do you feel that the character of Xiong Ruisheng's kid is exactly the same as that of Jian Chengzhe when he was a child? Could it be his own Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

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