Perfect small attack training plan [not worn today]

Shao Yun's father was not from the town, so he didn't leave any news about Dengwen's family opening the ancestral hall. When the Chinese New Year was approaching, he took the family back to his hometown.

At this time, most people’s living standards are still struggling above and below the food and clothing line, and only once a year can they eat big fish and meat, so the general banquets in rural areas are arranged years ago, and the whole village will gather together after a notification went.

One family a day, started to eat from the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and it was already the sixth day after all the relatives in the hometown walked up.

Shao Yun had long thought of promising his younger brother to bring him a birthday cake, so he clamored to go back to Qingyun Town as soon as he finished eating at noon.If Shao Yun had been so noisy before, he would definitely have a meal of "fried pork with bamboo shoots". However, Shao's father saw that it was the New Year's Eve and the child's birthday, so it was rare for him to indulge him once and tell his relatives After saying goodbye, he took his wife and children to say goodbye. He drove at full speed along the way, hurried and hurried, and finally returned to the town before dinner.

It's just that it gets dark early in winter, and it's already evening when I get home, and the setting sun has dyed the sky with red clouds.

But anyway, it's good to catch up.

The Shao family's means of transportation is a two-wheeled motorcycle. Usually, Shao Yun sits between his parents and can't get the cold wind, but this time with a cake box, he absolutely can't fit in the seat behind it.

But Shao Yun has another bad habit, once he is sure that it is his own, he will never give it to others, even his relatives.So when his mother offered to carry the cake for him, Shao Yun refused without even thinking about it—this was what he promised to bring to his younger brother, how could anyone else bring it back.

But what if sitting in the back and carrying the cake by yourself is squeezed or crashed?

After thinking about it for a while and seeing that the time was really too late, Shao Yun simply sat down on the front seat cruelly and was hugged all the way.

Although Shao's father and Shao's mother felt distressed, they had nothing to do with this stubborn son, and after several attempts of persuasion were rejected, they let him go.

The midwinter wind was blowing, and even wearing a hat and collar turned up could not withstand the pervasive cold wind. When he arrived in Qingyun Town, Shao Yun was almost numb from the cold, his whole face was blown red and frozen. It's not easy.

But Shao Yun didn't care about these things, his younger brother was anxiously waiting for him to take the cake at home.Throwing away the clothes and schoolbag, rubbing it vigorously twice to confirm that he regained consciousness, and then ran to the Chaowen family.

It was clearly his own birthday cake, but it seemed like a present for his younger brother, Shao Yun couldn't help but smirk, there was something really wrong with him.

But who cares, as long as my brother likes it.

Facts also proved that Shao Yun's hardships along the way were not in vain. The child didn't even eat dinner, but waited for his cake.

The fragrant and soft cream lined the pink and fair face, Shao Yun couldn't help but wanted to raise his hand to wipe off the little bun, but when he thought of the time before, he was bitten hard because he helped wipe the drool marks after falling asleep With a sip, he still silently withdrew the hand that was almost out in front of the child with lingering fear in his heart, pointed to his cheek and said, "Here, cream."

Wen Yanzhe was eating happily, so he licked it with his tongue without thinking, but his mouth was full of cream.

Shao Yun couldn't help swallowing when he saw it, it was white and tender, and it was as sweet and delicious as meat buns.

Shao Yun was very entangled and thought: My brother is in such a good mood now, even a kiss is fine, right?

Although a little apprehensive, Shao Yun, who couldn't resist the temptation, quickly stepped forward to lick it, it was soft and bouncy, and then he quickly backed away, looking at Wen Yanzhe warily.

Sure enough, Wen Yanzhe was in a good mood at this time, and he didn't take it to heart at all. Besides, it was really not easy for this little guy to bring the cake back from such a long distance. It's a delicious cake, it's not too late to sterilize it later.

What Wen Yanzhe didn't notice was that when facing the shameless and cheeky Shao Yun, his bottom line was getting lower and lower, and his cleanliness could be tolerated.

Seeing that the little bun didn't reject him, Shao Yun smiled contentedly, the corners of his mouth almost grinning behind his ears.However, Young Master Shao still knows how to accept as soon as he sees something good. A kiss is enough, so naturally he no longer takes advantage of it.

After eating and drinking, Wen Yanzhe lay on the bed and stretched his waist like a satiated kitten. Shao Yun saw that his belly was round and swollen, so he simply stepped forward and rubbed his belly through his clothes, afraid that the baby would Steamed buns are indigestible after eating too much.

Rubbing and rubbing, Shao Yun suddenly remembered something, so he asked: "By the way, when I came in just now, I heard Aunt Zhang Lan called you 'Swallow'?"

Wen Yanzhe was rubbed comfortably, squinting his eyes to enjoy it, and when he heard the child's question, he hummed softly and replied: "Well, the name given to me by my grandfather is Wen Yanzhe. meaning of a cultural person.”

"Oh...then can I call you by your name in the future? Yanzhe...Yanzhe...it's so hard to remember, why not just call you 'Yanzi', how about it, Yanzi?"

Shao Yun wanted to be called a more intimate name a long time ago, but because Wen Yanzhe didn't have a name in the family tree before, so he could only call him "brother" or "brother", but the word "brother" can be used by anyone and it is not exclusive to him. , sounds so boring.

So now that he has a name, Shao Yun is happier than Wen Yanzhe.

Wen Yanzhe didn't know that Shao Yun's little thought was just a name, it was the same as anything else, anyway, he couldn't use his real name, and the Wen family gave him this name only to confirm his identity on earth.

Wen Yanzhe didn't speak, Shao Yun regarded him as acquiescing, and for a while, 'Yanzi', 'Yanzi' kept yelling, and Wen Yanzhe, who was yelling, got annoyed and reached out to cover his mouth.

Shao Yun was happy in his heart, so he was not annoyed when he was covered, but said with a smile: "Yanzi, let's make an agreement. From now on, I will be allowed to call it that alone, and no one else will be allowed."

After all, without waiting for Wen Yanzhe to agree, he directly pulled the chubby little hand to pull the hook, put a seal on it and said: "It's done, the hook is hanging for 100 years and must not be changed, whoever changes is a sow, hum! "

Wen Yanzhe: "..."

Wen Yanzhe used too much mental strength to punish those two people a few days ago, and he still hasn't recovered. It takes a long time to recover every day, but he is still exhausted.So now he was lying on the bed full of food, and he was sleepy after being served comfortably.

Wen Yanzhe was sleepy, and Shao Yun was not much better. Although the child was in good spirits, he couldn't bear to keep making trouble.

In addition, Shao Yun was quite tired today, he got up early in the morning to order the cake, and sat in the car for half a day in the afternoon, so he didn't dare to fall asleep in order to protect the cake, so his upper and lower eyelids had already started fighting.

At this moment, the heating in the room was very strong, and the warm and fuzzy people were drowsy. Leaning on Wen Yanzhe who was sleeping soundly, Shao Yun fell into a deep sleep after a while.

When Zhang Lan came to tell his son to wash his face and go to bed, the two children were already snoring. Shao Yun even fell asleep and moved his position. She got into her arms and rubbed the child's pink face twice.

Looking at the two children who were hugging each other and sleeping soundly, Zhang Lan couldn't help but smile and curled his lips. If the two brothers can have the same friendship as Shen Ting and himself, they will be satisfied if they have always been so good. .