Xie Ci was riding a bicycle, holding the handlebar with one hand, and grabbed Xiao Rong's straw hat with the other hand, and put it on his head.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Rong called him and ran to catch up.

Xie Ci glanced back, the car tilted and stopped.

Xiao Rong ran forward, snatched his hat back, and then shouted in dissatisfaction: "Thank you!"

Xie Ci smiled at him, got out of the car, pushed the car, and walked with him.

The evening sun was no longer so basking, and the sun shone through the finely broken leaves on the red brick sidewalk.

Xiao Rong walked on the sidewalk, Xie Ci pushed the car, and walked on the lower bicycle lane.

Standing like this, the two of them are about the same height.

When Xiao Rong was a child, he had short hands and feet, and when he was five years old, he couldn't even climb Wei Hirano's off-road vehicle.

When he grows up, he shows the well-proportioned appearance of some teenagers, but he is still very white. Before his 15th birthday, there is still a little baby fat on his cheeks, which makes him look soft.

Thank you for personally certifying it when you were young.

Xie Ci asked: "Hairy, have you finished your homework yet? I'll go tonight..."

Xiao Rong put on the straw hat: "Auntie won't let you copy my homework."

"My mother doesn't know. I have to celebrate your birthday tomorrow. I don't have time to do my homework."

"Hmm..." Xiao Rong thought for a while, then stretched out his hand towards him.

Xie Ci gave him a high five: "I'll give you a gift tomorrow."

"..." Xiao Rong paused, "I want to drink milk tea."

Xie Ci made a gesture: "No problem."

Just at this time, two people arrived at the door of the house.

"Okay, I'll go to your house to do my homework at night."

After saying this, Xie Ci pushed the car into his garage.

Mrs. Xie was playing with her mobile phone in the living room, and when she heard their voices coming back, she opened the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and waved to Xiao Rong: "Rong Rong!"

"Auntie..." Xiao Rong always felt a little guilty.

Xie Ci parked the car and came out, saw Xiao Rong, wrapped his arms around him, and took him away: "Go, Fluffy, I'll take you home."

Xiao Rong was pushed away by him like this.

Their home is next door, and they haven't moved since they moved when they were four years old.

Xiao Rong returned home, opened the door carefully, and poked his head out.

Yang Bizhang was sitting on a chair in the garden, with several books on the table in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm back from my walk."

Yang Bianzhang raised his head: "I'm back."

Xiao Rong stayed in the room all day today, just now Yang Bianzhang asked him to go out for a walk, he went out reluctantly, thinking about it now, he felt a little guilty.

He trotted forward, sat down in front of Yang Bizhang, and fanned the wind with a straw hat: "Grandpa, it's so hot outside, it's so hot, it's so hot."

Three consecutive "hot" characters.

Yang Bianzhang smiled: "A piece of ice cream will be rewarded."

"Great!"

Who is it that eats ice cream at the age of five without the consent of grandpa?It's Rongrong.

Who is it that eats ice cream at the age of 15 and still needs the consent of grandpa?Still Rongrong!

Xiao Rong happily ran into the kitchen: "Grandpa Cheng, I can eat ice cream!"

Cheng Zhiyuan was cooking: "Eat a small one, and we'll be eating right away."

"Okay." Xiao Rong squatted down in front of the refrigerator and picked out the smallest ice cream, "Grandpa, is this okay?"

Cheng Zhijin smiled: "Yes."

Xiao Rong gnawed on the ice cream, stood by the side, and watched Cheng Zhijin's cooking.

Not long after, Wei Hirano also came back.

"Rongrong, grandpa saw a seller of crushed ice on the road."

Xiao Rong turned her head, holding the ice cream in her mouth: "Rong Rong has already eaten it."

Who is it, at the age of 15, grandpa buys snacks for him, or Rongrong!

Xiao Rong asked Xie Ci to bring him milk tea at night, and at dinner, he deliberately ate less to save some space for the milk tea.

Cheng Zhiyuan asked, "What's wrong? Today's scrambled eggs with tomatoes taste wrong?"

"No, grandpa, it's delicious." Xiao Rong picked up a piece of egg dipped in tomato juice, and ate it in one bite.

Yang Bizhang asked lightly, "Have you finished your weekend homework?"

Xiao Rong nodded: "It's still close, finish writing tonight, and play all day tomorrow!"

Yang Bianzhang continued to ask: "Thank you for coming over tonight?"

"Yes."

"What snacks did he bring you?"

"Grandma..." Xiao Rong suddenly felt something was wrong, covered his mouth, raised his head, "Grandma... Meowboy Milk..."

Wei Hirano laughed out loud.

Your Majesty is exactly the same as when he was a child.

Wei Hirano said: "It's all right, just drink less, milk is a nutritional product."

"That's right." Xiao Rong raised his hand and gave Wei Hirano a high five.

After dinner, Xiao Rong and his grandpas watched TV in the living room.

When passing the children's channel, Wei Pingye also subconsciously said: "Your Majesty, your favorite Wang Wang team."

Xiao Rong smiled: "Thank you, Grandpa."

After a while, Xie Ci came over with his schoolbag.

He greeted the parents politely: "Grandpa, I'm here to ask Furry to do homework."

The grandfathers exchanged a few casual greetings with him, and Xiao Rong took his thanks and wanted to leave.

"Grandpa, we're going up."

Xiao Rong grabbed Xie Ci's hand, lifted his schoolbag, and confirmed that there was milk tea in it.

Xie Ci took his hand, and the two went upstairs "challenging".

Xiao Rong still lives in that room in the attic.

After closing the door, Xiao Rong took out the milk tea from the Xie Ci schoolbag, and gave him the homework he had written.

Xie Ci fumbled in his bag, took out a pen, and started to do his homework.

Xiao Rong opened the milk tea, then opened the subpackaged milk cap and Oreo pieces, and added them to the milk tea, with a satisfied face, he did not forget to thank him: "Trick, don't copy all the multiple-choice questions."

Xie Ci frantically wrote: "Understood."

When Xiao Rong was angry, the words of thanks were "Thanks."

When Xiao Rong was happy, the words of thanks were "stabs".

Xiao Rong took a small spoon, scraped off the milk cap stuck to the lid and ate it, and then wrote out a little bit of unfinished homework with the spoon in her mouth.

The eye-protecting warm yellow light shines on the wandering pen tip.

Nine p.m.

Thank you and put down your pen: "Complete!"

Xiao Rong finished writing a long time ago, and lay beside him to read the comic book Xie Ci brought him: "I haven't finished it yet, wait a minute."

"I haven't finished it yet."

Xiao Rong gave him the other half of the book: "Let's read together."

After half an hour, the two put down the comics.

"Finish!"

Xie Ci put away the papers on the table: "I'm leaving."

They are too familiar, Xiao Rong didn't stand up to see him off, but just waved to him: "Goodbye."

"Yeah." Xie Ci took his schoolbag and left directly.

A few minutes later, Xiao Rong saw Xie Ci walking home coolly with his schoolbag in his hands outside the window.

Xiao Rong put away his things, stuffed the milk tea packaging bag into the bottom of the trash can, and then went down to throw out the trash.

The grandpas were watching TV in the living room. Suddenly, a black image rushed past them like the wind.

"Grandpa, I'm going to take out the trash!"

At 10:30 in the evening, Xiao Rong took a shower, changed into pajamas, and wrapped herself comfortably in the air conditioner.

What he did made the grandpas, especially Grandpa Yang, very puzzled.

Why do you want to wrap yourself up tightly while turning on the air conditioner?

Do not understand.

But Xiao Rong likes this.

He only poked out a small head, holding his mobile phone in both hands, chatting with his friends.

The fluffy little sadan: [Do you still remember?tomorrow】

This nickname was changed by a certain thorn with his own authority as the group owner. Xiao Rong fought with him all night, and the news of the nickname change was all over the screen.

In the end Xiao Rong fell asleep, Xie Ci won.

Tomato: [I don't remember, @胡葱, do you remember? 】

French fries: [I don’t remember, @蛋蛋]

……

Fluffy little egg: [This year, my grandpa will still be cooking]

My friends got down now: [Come on!right away! 】

Last year, the grandpas gave Xiao Rong start-up funds and asked him to go out to eat with his friends and play by himself, but his friends said it was unpalatable, not as good as Grandpa Rong Rong's.

They still love to eat the things made by Grandpa Rong.

Xiao Rong smiled and flipped through the dialog box they quickly raised, and suddenly found that Xie Ci didn't seem to have spoken.

Not long after, friends started calling for games in the group, Xiao Rong glanced at the time and decided to play a game with them.

Of course, what they are playing is not a multiplayer shootout game, because there is anti-addiction, what they are playing is...

Online flying chess game.

It's just a plate, birthday, treat yourself.

No, another dish!

ah!Why do I always lose!

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

The voices of friends came from the mobile phone.

[Sleep, sleep, it will be twelve o'clock soon, sleep after twelve o'clock, prone to accidents]

[Are you only a few minutes away? 】

[Bad!I’m not coming, I’m really not coming]

Just as Xiao Rong was about to speak, suddenly there was a sound from the drawer of the bedside table.

After talking to his friends, Xiao Rong put down his cell phone, leaned half of his body out of the bed, and opened the bedside table.

Things were neatly packed, and Xiao Rong quickly found the thing that made the sound——

Child watch for his three year old.

Only one person will call him with a child's watch.

"Hello, Trick?"

On the other side of the phone, the tone of thank you was pretending to be casual: "Hairy, happy birthday, am I the first?"

"That's right." Xiao Rong smiled, "They played games with me, but they didn't tell me."

Friends are biting the corners of the quilt on the other side of the screen.

[So why don't they get married! 】

【Is there a possibility that they got married at the age of three】

Every year for Xiao Rong's birthday, he invites his friends to come to his house to play.

It's the same this year.

This year, the friends made an appointment to come together.

"Hello grandpa!"

Several high school boys suddenly raised their voices, startling the grandpas.

"Grandpa, we're going up to find Rongrong."

"Go."

They rushed up the stairs, pushing and shoving.

"Rongrong, your life partner Eggplant is here!"

"Rongrong, your favorite tomato is here!"

"Rongrong..."

When they opened the door, they found that someone had arrived.

"Yo, brother stab is here, brother stab is so early."

Xie Ci took out several game discs from his schoolbag.

Friends rushed forward: "Come here!"

Like this, they hid in the room and played the game all day.

Until the evening, Xie Ci's cell phone rang.

Xie Ci gave them a "shh", and the friends understood and turned the game sound to the minimum.

"mom?"

"okay."

After saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

He turned his head: "I'm going to get the cake."

"Okay, okay, let's go." The friends responded without even turning their eyes.

Xie Ci frowned, at this moment, Xiao Rong raised his head: "I'll go with you."

"Yes, you are allowed to go with brother stab."

"gone."

The two went out to get the cake.

Xie Ci and Xiao Rong were walking on the road, Xiao Rong was holding Xie Ci's mobile phone, flipping through the cake shop's order.

Suddenly, a motorcycle rumbled over from the front.

This road is very wide, and they all walk on the right, so Xiao Rong didn't take it to heart, and continued to flip through the phone: "Where is..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Ci grabbed him and pulled him inside.

The motorcycle just brushed past them.

Xiao Rong turned around and recognized the people riding the bikes. They were a few punks from the middle school next door. They rode motorcycles and wandered around all day long.

I don't know what I'm doing this time.

He turned his head, and Xie Ci poked his phone nonchalantly: "The order is here."

"Ah."

When he arrived at the cake shop, Xiao Rong went in to get the cake, Xie Ci stood outside waiting for him with his hands in his pockets.

The motorcycle turned around and talked to Xie Ci.

"Brother Thorn, when will we play together again? There are only a few in your school who can play, are you too bored?"

"Brother Thorn, come for a ride."

Before Xie Ci could speak, Xiao Rong heard the commotion outside and ran out without even mentioning the cake.

"Thank you, what are you doing?"

"Let's go!" The man on the motorcycle yelled, twisted the accelerator, and walked away.

Xiao Rong frowned, feeling puzzled.

Xie Ci asked him, "Where's the cake?"

"Oh." Xiao Rong came back to his senses, looked at his empty hands, "I haven't taken it yet."

Xie Ci took the mobile phone in his hand, went in and brought out the cake.

The two walked side by side on the way back.

Xiao Rong turned her head, raised her eyes quietly, looked at Xie Ci, and whispered: "It's not cool for minors to ride motorcycles."

Xie Ci nodded: "I know."

"Dyeing your hair isn't cool either."

"Yeah." Xie Ci thought for a while and explained, "The last school league, we just played together."

Xiao Rong was relieved, and thanked him: "Go, the ice cream will melt."

When you get home, put the cake in the refrigerator.

Like the previous birthdays, after dinner and watching a movie, Xiao Rong wore a small crown and sat in front of the cake while his friends sang birthday songs to him.

Birthday songs in various tunes.

"One more...one more theme song for the Pao Wang team...that one..."

Friends are funny.

Xiao Rong wore a crown and laughed with his friends.

Suddenly, Xie Ci cleared his throat: "The candle is about to burn out, Furry will make a wish first."

"it is good."

Xiao Rong clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Xie Ci reminded him: "Don't say it."

"I know."

"You're a little idiot." Xie Ci cleared his throat, picked up his phone to check the time, swipe left with his thumb on the phone screen, and took a photo of Xiao Rong making a wish.

The next morning.

Xie Ci rode his bicycle and stopped at the door of Xiao Rong's house: "Shaggy!"

"Come here!" Xiao Rong ran out of the house.

He played too late last night, and he got up late today.

Xie Ci reminded him: "Schoolbag!"

"Oh." Xiao Rong touched his body, ran back, and took the schoolbag from his grandfather.

Xie Ci folded his hands: "Car."

"Oh!" Xiao Rong ran back and pulled out his bicycle.

Xiao Rong was carrying a schoolbag and riding a bicycle: "Let's go!"

On the way to school, they met several people on motorcycles.

In the next second, they were detained by the dean.

Xiao Rong and Xie Ci turned their heads, got off the car at the school gate, and walked in with their bicycles.

Stepped into the classroom, Xiao Rong and Xie Ci sat down in their seats, and the eggplant behind asked them in a low voice: "Why are you so late?"

Xiao Rong whispered, "It's late."

During the break between classes, the students in their teens were already hungry, so they invited them to the canteen to buy snacks.

Xiao Rong took out the packaged biscuits from his schoolbag and distributed them to the students around him.

"It was my birthday yesterday. My grandpa made it. Please eat it."

"I love Grandpa Rong Rong so much, happy birthday Rong Rong."

"Thank you."

Xiao Rong distributed small biscuits to all the students around, and there was the last one left, which was broken into two halves and given to Xie Ci.

Eggplant said: "Rongrong, you abuse Brother Thor."

Xiao Rong said confidently: "Brother Shi and I are not hungry." He looked at Xie Ci: "Is it?"

Xie Ci took half of the biscuit: "Well, I'm not hungry."

After eating the biscuits, Xiao Rong glanced at the time, there were still 10 minutes before class.

He lay on the table: "I'll sleep for a while, call me in class."

"it is good."

Xiao Rong's seat was by the window, Xie Ci took out his school uniform jacket and put it on the window to block the light for him.

Friends: "Wow, Brother Thorn is so considerate."

The light was right, and Xiao Rong fell asleep quickly.

Xie Ci cleared his throat and pushed Xiao Rong, but he didn't wake up.

After confirming that he was asleep, Xie Ci immediately sat up, pinched Xiao Rong's hair, removed the small rubber band on his wrist, and tied a small braid for him.

Brother Thorn: "Little fools have special hairstyles."

Still friends: "..."

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