Convincing Cheng Nan to go to school is much easier than Cheng Shuibei imagined.

After returning from old man Zhang's house, Cheng Nan seemed to be a different person. He finished all the homework that he had been procrastinating for a few days in the afternoon, and stopped watching TV at night. He went to bed early and rested before going to bed. He also greeted Cheng Shuibei: "Cheng Shuibei, call me when you wake up tomorrow, I should start school!"

Cheng Shuibei knew that it was old man Zhang's last wish that affected his brother.

The schoolbag is a new schoolbag, and the pens and notebooks are also new.Cheng Nan was willing to go to school, and Cheng Shuibei bought a whole set of new stationery for him as soon as he was happy.

"Uncle Cheng, you don't have to worry about Cheng Nan's tuition. I'm ready, and I'll treat it as paying your rent. Don't be polite to me."

Cheng Wenqiu refused to accept it at first, and the two argued back and forth a few times. Cheng Shuibei took the posture of "I won't go home if I don't let me pay the tuition fee", and then he confuses his father.

Now he was the only one left at the newsstand, and Xiao Cheng used the money he didn't need in a hurry to pay Cheng Nan's tuition.On the first day of school, he sent Cheng Nan to the school gate, wrapped a pile of red, green and green tickets and put them in the interlayer of Cheng Nan's schoolbag, and told the children: "I will earn money to support you in school, and I will also pay for it at home. Take care, a child as big as you should study hard, and when he grows up, just give me an egg to eat."

After sharing the bed for more than a month, Cheng Nan already regarded him as a family member, nodded and said, "I see, you are always nagging so carefully that you won't be able to marry a wife!"

"Fuck you, curse me!" Cheng Shuibei smiled and gave him a pat on the back, then knelt down to tie a red scarf for the child, but he didn't touch it for more than ten years, and his fingers twisted and tied into knots. It was Cheng Nan who did it himself, and tied it up in threes and fives.

Cheng Nan sighed in disgust: "Cheng Shuibei, you are such an idiot, no one will really want you in the future."

No one is so good, and no one will be harmed by him.

"Get out, go to school quickly, don't run around after school, I'll pick you up."

Amidst Cheng Shuibei's cursing, his ten-year-old brother ran into the campus in a bouncing manner.

The sweet-scented osmanthus at the school gate is blooming, and the air is full of fragrant flowers.

School started, Zhang Zhuangyuan also went to class, and Xiao Cheng was left to wander around by himself, humming a little tune all the way back to the newsstand.

In fact, Xiao Cheng could get busy at the newsstand by himself, but after Cheng Nan started school, Cheng Wenqiu went to the newsstand to help out with the reason that "it's no fun to stay at home alone anyway".

Cheng Shuibei thought that it might not be a bad thing for his father to come out more to get some air, so old man Zhang's newsstand became the newsstand for "Cheng's father and son".

But he didn't dare to ask his father to do heavy work, so he gave Cheng Wenqiu the work of watching the small stove cook tea eggs and instant noodles.

Cheng Wenqiu is different from old man Zhang. In Xiao Cheng's memory, his father always said little and let his mother bully him.It's the same now, often in a daze, and doesn't talk to Cheng Shuibei all morning except for selling goods.

He tried to talk to his father about the past, about He Mingsui, but there was nothing on Cheng Wenqiu's face except for a flash of loneliness.

Cheng Wenqiu just didn't mention the past, as if He Mingsui entered Shao's house and had nothing to do with him.Thinking of the pumpkin buns that day, Cheng Shuibei was a little confused.

On the contrary, when talking about Cheng Nan, this man's face would be filled with a smug gleam.

Cheng Nan has many things worthy of praise. He is sensible and smart. Apart from "20 points", he is full of advantages. Even the rice that has been cooked will be praised by Cheng Wenqiu with a thumbs up and "remarkable".

Cheng Shuibei smiled and thought his brother was amazing.

Sometimes, Cheng Wenqiu would also ask about Cheng Shuibei's affairs. He could not say much, but could only vaguely say again and again: "The family is poor and no one cares about it... I grew up and went out to live by myself. I forgot everywhere..."

But Cheng Shuibei knew in his heart that he never forgot where his home was.

At the end of every chat, Cheng Shuibei would pat his chest and say: "Uncle Cheng, don't worry, you and Cheng Nan take me in, you are my family, I, Cheng Shuibei, will never forget you Even if you let me die for you, I am willing!"

Hearing these words of loyalty, Cheng Wenqiu would only say "Bah, bah, bah" three times anxiously, telling Xiao Cheng not to talk nonsense.Cheng Shuibei stuck out his tongue, then buried himself in the pile of newspapers.

Day by day, Cheng Shuibei came to open the door in the morning, and when the goods were ready, Cheng Wenqiu came with a lunch box.Then one eats and the other watches the stalls.

Apart from these things in daily life, it was Cheng Nan.

Although his brother repeatedly said that he can go to and from school alone when he grows up, Cheng Shuibei is still worried.When he thought of Cheng Nan being locked up after being abducted, his heart skipped a beat. He had to personally pick up and pick up everything he said. Cheng Wenqiu agreed with him. In the end, the two of them divided the work, one was in charge of cooking and seeing Cheng Nan off. When going to school, a pipe picks up the children from school.

There were only three classes in the afternoon, and school ended at [-]:[-]. Cheng Shuibei looked at the time and it was almost forty. He wiped his hands quickly, took out a bottle of ice soda from the refrigerator, and took it to the school gate up.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Cheng Nan huddled among a group of peers and walked out of the school gate. When he was in school, he still wore a straight red scarf. The eyes are bright.

September was hot, but the heat was still there. In the evening, it was still steaming and sultry. Cheng Nan drank a lot of soda, hiccupped, then threw his schoolbag into Cheng Shuibei's arms, and swaggered to the newspaper Go in the direction of the booth.

Cheng Shuibei was happy to be his book boy, and followed the children around the stalls of stinky tofu, Baiji buns, and water spirits. He saw Cheng Nan's eyes light up a few times, and he took out the money , Cheng Nan pressed it back for him again: "For two dollars, you can buy several eggs. I don't like this, let's go!"

Cheng Shuibei knew that his brother was sensible.

"Buy, I want to eat," Cheng Shuibei took out the money again, and said boldly, "Boss, here are two Baiji buns!"

Sensibility often means duplicity and grievance. In Cheng Shuibei's view, it is the last quality that a spoiled child needs.

Cheng Nan happily carried the Baiji bun back to the publication booth, and was so smoky by the smell of the meat along the way that he was about to drool, and he was reluctant to take a bite. He didn't eat it himself, and he didn't allow Cheng Shuibei to eat it, and he held it on his chest like a baby.

He wants to give his father the first bite.

As a result, after the two happily walked back, Cheng Wenqiu didn't see him, but saw another person.

Zhang Ci'an stood tall in front of the small stove in the newsstand, with his shirt sleeves rolled up and his school uniform jacket tied around his waist. He was concentrating on adding water to the small copper pot.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Zhang Ci'an raised the corners of his mouth before his head, with a smile all over his body: "I'm back, Uncle Cheng is going home for a while, I just came over and helped take care of it for a while—oh, yes, someone just came Come to buy a newspaper, I put the money in the small box on the counter, do you want to order it first?"

When young master Zhang does these mundane things, he still has an innate bearing, even if he only has one, even if he is only a high school student.

Cheng Shuibei recovered from his stupefaction, and quickly answered: "No, why are you here? Aren't you going to class today?"

The water in the small copper pot was gurgling and steaming, and Zhang Ci'an's neck was tinged with a reddish color that was only seen when he was lying.

Zhang Ci'an walked towards Cheng Shuibei, with a cloudy smile on his face: "It's Friday morning after school, I'll come and see Cheng Nan."

He paused.

"Look at you too."

The author has something to say:

5555 doesn't want to start school, but after school starts, you can fish in the laboratory, which is even more promising!

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