The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

The next day was bright, Jiang Han woke up early, and was called by Jiang Gao to exercise.

Get out of bed softly, not waking Wen Yan up.

After Zhou Yu got up and cleaned up, she went to wake Wen Yan up.

Wen Yan was not angry about getting up, obediently asked Zhou Yu to dress him, and the first thing he did was to ask "Brother Jiang Han".

Seeing that the two children have such a good relationship, Zhou Yu was also happy: "Brother Jiang Han is exercising, let's go down to have breakfast first."

There was steamed fish for breakfast, Wen Yan liked it very much, at first Zhou Yu was afraid that he would get stuck in the thorns, so she picked the thorns for him.

But I found that Wen Yan had a talent for eating fish. He ate a piece of fish in an orderly manner, and even picked out the small side thorns perfectly. He was more sensitive than a cat.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Yan asked again, "Where did Brother Jiang Han go?"

"I guess they are still exercising," Zhou Yu said with a smile, "Let's eat first, and they will be back in a while."

Now Wen Yan stopped asking, and just glanced at the door from time to time.

When they were about to finish eating, Jiang Gao and Jiang Han came back, and Jiang Han was holding a lotus leaf in his hand.

Wen Yan put down his chopsticks, and took the initiative to serve the two of them with food.

Putting the bowl of rice on the table in her small hands, she sweetly called "Grandpa" and "Brother Jiang Han".

The two washed their hands and ate, Jiang Han put the lotus leaf on the table.

The green lotus leaves are filled with freshly picked raspberries, which are plump and large, and the color is beautiful.

It was another new gadget that Wen Yan had never seen before. He took a look and asked, "What is this?"

"Raspberry." Jiang Han replied.

Wen Yan looked at him: "Can I eat it?"

"It was picked for you to eat."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up, and he picked one up and was about to put it in his mouth, so frightened that Zhou Yu hurriedly stopped him: "Baby, it's not fun to put it in your mouth, it hasn't been washed yet."

Jiang Han laughed loudly at the side: "I almost ate bugs."

Hearing that there would be bugs, Wen Yan hurriedly put it down, afraid to ask: "Are there any bugs inside?"

"Of course there will be bugs in the ones picked on the mountain, you have to break them apart and have a look."

While talking, Jiang Han wanted to demonstrate, but was knocked back by Jiang Gao's chopsticks: "Concentrate on eating."

Zhou Yu washed the raspberries, put them in a bowl, and said, "Now the berries are ripe, you can take Xiaoyan to pick them."

Jiang Han quickly picked up the meal, and agreed wholeheartedly.

After breakfast, Jiang Gao and Zhou Yu were going to the county fair and asked Jiang Han to bring Wen Yan at home.

Jiang Han is not someone who can relax, he took tools and carried a small basket on his back, and went to

I went to a small stream with very shallow water, barely reaching my ankles.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was high and the stream was warm.

Before going out, Jiang Han took a sun visor for Wen Yan. The sun visor was a little too big, and Wen Yan used his hands to straighten it from time to time to prevent it from falling off.

Wen Yan has never caught a crab before, so everything is novel to see, even a stone can be seen for a long time.

Jiang Han is an old hand at catching crabs, he turned over every one accurately, and he had already caught five or six crabs in a short while.

Wen Yan envied: "Brother Jiang Han, you are so amazing!"

"That is."

With his hands on his waist, Jiang Han shook the small basket, which jingled inside: "I'm the best at catching crabs in the courtyard, do you want me to teach you?"

Wen Yan looked forward to nodding.

"I can teach you the simplest one first. Generally, look at the scratch marks and the opening of the hole first. The crab with a big hole is big, and the crab with a small hole is small..."

Jiang Han put down his shovel and began to explain carefully to Wen Yan.

After talking for about ten minutes, Wen Yan tried it out.

The entrance of the cave was found, but unfortunately it was empty after digging.

"It must have been dug up by someone else," Jiang Han said, "You try something else."

Wen Yan found a few more, and carefully turned over the stones, but they were all empty.

Over there, Jiang Han kept catching crabs, and Wen Yan couldn't help being envious.

However, I don't know if it was bad luck or the crab was alarmed, Wen Yan didn't find a crab.

Just when he was discouraged, Jiang Han came over: "Come on, I'll find it for you, and I promise to catch it."

Jiang Han found a rock for Wen Yan, a very inconspicuous corner, Wen Yan didn't dare to open it for a while, fearing it would be empty again.

Be careful and careful, and after moving away completely, a big crab suddenly appeared in front of you.

Xu Shi hadn't noticed the danger approaching yet, and the crab was still motionless.

Wen Yan was so happy that he couldn't express it in words, and when he wanted to speak, Jiang Han put his hand to his mouth and softly hissed.

Wen Yan immediately covered his mouth, looking at Jiang Han with big black eyes, overflowing with excitement.

Jiang Han carefully stretched out his hand and grabbed the crab shell. Before the crab woke up, Jiang Han swiftly threw the crab into the basket and closed the lid.

"It's really cheap for you to grow up and not be arrested."

Jiang Han showed Wen Yan today's spoils: "I caught so many, I can eat crabs tonight."

Wen Yan then shouted happily: "You can eat crabs at night."

At twelve o'clock, call it a day and go home.

Jiang Han's clothes were covered with mud and sand, but Wen Yan's clothes were still clean.

Walking on the road, Jiang Han picked a reed and swept it away, humming a little song in a good mood.

What he was humming was the classic fragment of "Romance of the West Chamber" - "Farewell at the Changting Pavilion". Jiang Gao always listened to it on the radio when he was idle at home.

Wen Yan also imitated Jiang Han and broke a reed, and followed Jiang Han, stepping on his steps.

"Do you want to go bird hunting tomorrow?"

"Is picking birds fun?"

"It's fun, but you can't climb trees, so you can watch from below."

"Then I'll watch Brother Jiang Han below..."

All the way from the creek to the street, the people on the road greeted Jiang Han when they saw him, and asked a few words when they saw the milk doll behind Jiang Han.

Generally speaking, Jiang Jiang goes into the water to catch crabs, so I'm not afraid of your grandma chasing him.

Or, Jiang Jiang, hurry home, your grandma is still dancing in the square.

From this we can see that Jiang Han is very popular.

I also met Hao Zhuang, and heard that Jiang Han was going to catch birds, so he also yelled to go.

Then he looked Wen Yan up and down: "When is Nari Laide the military doll?"

Unaccurate dialect, where did this handsome baby come from?

Hao Zhuang dragged two long snots, shrank back, and Wen Yan hid behind Jiang Han.

Jiang Han defended himself: "This is my brother, don't scare him."

"Then is he going too?" Hao Zhuang asked.

Asking this is just because I like the crowds, but Hao Zhuang looks really unpopular, and everything looks fierce.

"Go, I'll take him there."

As he said that, Jiang Han had already left, and he wanted to change his clothes before Zhou Yu went home.

Wen Yan immediately chased after him: "Brother Jiang Han, wait for me."

Hao Zhuang didn't have homework today, his father lost in a card game and was being scolded by his mother, but no one cared about him.

He walked up to Wen Yan and asked as gently as possible: "What's your name?"

Wen Yan replied honestly: "Wen Yan..."

With a small voice, Wen Yan is a little afraid of unfamiliar people.

"How old are you?"

"...five years old."

"Where are you studying?"

"I haven't gone to school yet..."

Although Hao Zhuang has tried his best to express his friendliness as an older brother, but to Wen Yan's ears because of his appearance, it's like asking "how old is this year", "who are the adults in the family", "will you come with me", "Give you candy".

Wen Yan quickened his pace and followed Jiang Han closely.

Hao Zhuang also quickened his pace and followed Wen Yan.

"Call out Brother Hao Zhuang, okay?"

Wen Yan lowered his head and said nothing.

Wen Yan looks like a doll, and Hao Zhuang reaches out to touch Wen Yan's head lovingly.

Wen Yan ran away as if facing an enemy, and grabbed Jiang Han's hand tightly: "Brother Jiang Han..."

Jiang Han wanted to warn Hao Zhuang not to be scary, but as soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of wet eyes with watery eyes, and froze for a while: "Don't be afraid, he just wants to tease you."

Wen Yan shouted again: "Brother Jiang Han..."

Aggrieved and pitiful.

Jiang Han would definitely be impatient if he met someone else, but he couldn't bear it when facing Wen Yan.

"Don't cry, go home and eat crabs tonight."

Jiang Han comforted with a soft voice, and touched Wen Yan's head with his hand.

Wen Yan nodded obediently.

A very sweet scene.

No matter how nervous Hao Zhuang was, he couldn't help but get hurt. He took out a piece of paper to wipe off his snot, and said loudly, "So it was only for you to touch."

"Who told you to ask like a personal trafficker." Jiang Han was speechless, "I'm not afraid of anyone you are afraid of."

Hao Zhuang: "..."

Injured again, he decided not to play with Jiang Han for the time being.

The girls in the class like to play with Jiang Han, and "Doll" also likes to play with Jiang Han.

When I got home, Zhou Yu hadn't come back yet.

Jiang Han changed his clothes and washed away the dirt with water.

Uncle Zhang next door brought over a home-grown watermelon, which was very big and put it on the table to cool with water.

When it was almost cold, Jiang Han took out his knife and prepared to cut it open.

Wen Yan was a little scared, and the audience watched: "Brother Jiang Han, be careful."

"Don't worry, it's steady."

Jiang Han was full of confidence and was proficient in using a knife. He chiseled a little away first, and then found something to use his strength to cut it.

Without much effort, the watermelon was cut into two sides with a crisp sound.

Seedless watermelon, the flesh is bright red and juicy, and the air smells like summer watermelon.

Wen Yan swallowed, and Baba watched.

Jiang Han cut the watermelon into small pieces: "Ice it first, it's delicious."

"En." Wen Yan nodded.

At noon, Zhou Yu came back with the lunch he bought from the town, rice tofu.

The rice tofu in "Qinghua Town" is different from other places. The soup inside is specially made, which is smooth but not greasy and refreshing, which is most suitable for eating in summer.

"Wash your hands and pack them for you two."

Zhou Yu put the rice tofu in a bowl again, and put some peanut oil in it: "Take your brother to take a nap after eating, and don't eat too much watermelon after dinner."

"I know."

Jiang Han sat down and pushed another bowl to Wen Yan: "It's delicious with peanut oil, I like it the most."

After dinner, someone asked Zhou Yu to play mahjong, and Jiang Gao usually disappeared after releasing the fish in the morning.

The yard was quiet again.

After lunch, the two each ate a piece of watermelon.

The cold watermelon is very sweet and satisfying.

Taking a nap in the attic, Zhou Yu spread a summer mat on the carpet by the window, fearing that the two of them would be hot.

The windows are similar to floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the blue and green trees outside when you tilt your head.

Jiang Han was full of food, lying lazily in a large font shape, with his short sleeves turned up, revealing his bulging belly.

Wen Yan looked at the bird's nest on the tree outside the window with relish.

The old fan was blowing slowly, making a rhythmic "buzzing" sound, the cicadas in summer were noisy, and the air smelled like midsummer.

Jiang Han put his hand on Wen Yan: "What's your nickname?"

Wen Yan replied obediently: "Xiaoyan."

Jiang Han turned over: "Xiaoyan is nothing special, forget it, I'll call you Wenyan."

When the eyelids were about to droop, he said, "You can also call me Yanyan, it sounds nice."

Wen Yan put Jiang Han's hand on his stomach: "You can call me whatever you want."

He likes it anyway.

I took a nap for more than two hours, and there were voices downstairs.

It was Wen Yu who came back.

Wen Yan listened with his ears up for a second or two, and after confirming that it was Wen Yu, he happily ran downstairs.

Wen Yu hugged Wen Yan and asked if he had a good time these two days.

Wen Yan said that he had a lot of fun with Jiang Han's brother, and what he had done in the past two days, of course he didn't say anything about catching crabs.

Afraid that Jiang Han would be scolded.

Wen Yu thanked Zhou Yu, and stopped Jiang Han who came down from upstairs: "Brother Jiang Han played with you, can we thank brother Jiang Han?"

Wen Yan said happily, "Thank you brother Jiang Han for accompanying me."

Jiang Han waved his hands with a cool look: "Remember what happened tomorrow."

"Won't forget."

They haven't been together for a few days, and the relationship between the two brothers is already good. Zhou Yu and Wen Yu looked at each other and smiled in relief.

Zhou Yu knew that Wen Yu was usually busy and didn't have time to take care of Wen Yan, so she said, "Anyway, we're fine, leave Xiaoyan at our house, so we can be with Jiang Han."

Wen Yu thanked him again, took out a box and handed it to Zhou Yu: "I happened to meet my former doctor classmate, I consulted with him and ordered a pair of elastic stockings."

Zhou Yu used to be a soldier of literature and art, and loved to dance. After standing for a long time, he suffered from varicose veins.

Looking at the high-end gift box, Zhou Yu was overwhelmed by flattery, and hurriedly said, "It's so easy to use, isn't it costing you money?"

Wen Yu stuffed things into her arms: "There's nothing to spend, I've taken everything I've got, so it's not easy to return it. Besides, I need you to help me read Xiaoyan in the future, it's all right."

When Wen Yu said that, Zhou Yu couldn't refuse, and accepted the gift: "We are all neighbors, so don't be so polite, Jiang Han also likes to play with Xiaoyan."

Wen Yu smiled gently: "As long as Xiaoyan doesn't cause you any trouble."

"No trouble, Xiaoyan is a kid I like quite a bit, it's just a matter of little effort..."

When Wen Yu bought cakes for the two children, Jiang Han didn't like them very much, so he gave them to Wen Yan.

Wen Yu wanted to go home, Wen Yan said he would play here, so Wen Yu let him go.

The two were playing with toy trains in the living room, one driving and the other chasing after.

Wen Yan listened to Jiang Han very much, and did whatever he was asked to do, and Jiang Han had a great time.

In the evening, Zhou Yu found out about Jiang Han's going to catch crabs in the stream, and wanted to ask the teacher to ask him the crime.

Wen Yan was like a little follower, saying that he wanted to go, so Brother Jiang Han accompanied him.

It was impossible for Zhou Yu to blame Wen Yan, so he said, "Xiaoyan, Brother Jiang Han is strong and healthy, and he will catch a cold easily if he stays in the stream for a long time."

Wen Yan obediently agreed: "Grandma, then I'll just watch from the side."

Zhou Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You can play with water, but don't play for too long."

"Well, just play for a while."

The next day was sunny again, after Wen Yu went out, Wen Yan went to find Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was teasing the bird. The bird grew very fast, its feathers were already very thick, and it was not afraid of people, so it stretched out its head for petting.

Wen Yan touched it with his hand and smiled contentedly.

"Brother Jiang Han, where are we going to catch birds today?"

"You'll find out later."

Going out in the sun, Jiang Han armed Wen Yan and set off to his destination.

In fact, it’s not far away. It’s a 10-[-]-minute walk. It’s a vegetable field with seasonal vegetables and fruit trees. Standing on a high ground, you can see people working.

Hao Zhuang sat under a jujube tree, fanning the hot air with his hands, and threw snacks into his mouth.

Seeing the two people coming, Hao Zhuang quickly stood up and greeted: "Jiang Han, doll, here!"

Jiang Han was dissatisfied with the title of "doll", walked over and said, "What are you barking?"

Hao Zhuang said "ah", touched his head and said, "That's called Xiaoyan, Yanyan is just a name."

Jiang Han didn't like this address even more: "Just call it by name."

"Oh, that's Brother Wen Yan."

Calling "Brother Wen Yan", Hao Zhuang took out a lollipop from his pocket: "Brother Wen Yan, do you want some, milk flavored."

Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Han, and Jiang Han put down the tools: "Take it if you want to eat."

Wen Yan hesitated for a while, took the lollipop, and whispered: "...Thank you brother."

Hao Zhuang was very happy when he shouted "Brother", his nose bubbled up, and he sucked it back suddenly.

Wen Yan pushed back a few steps with his calf.

Jiang Han knocked on Hao Zhuang: "Don't be stupid, come and do business."

"okay."

Hao Zhuang wiped his nose clean, and went up the tree with Jiang Han,

Regardless of the name "Hao Zhuang", Hao Zhuang is actually not strong, but has a very flexible body. After a while, the two of them climbed to the top of the tree.

Wen Yan watched from below, the sun was dazzling, and he covered his eyes with his hand: "Brother Jiang Han, brother Hao Zhuang, be careful!"

"Yanyan, wait below."

The dates of the jujube trees are all mature in this season, and the wild jujube trees on the roadside are picked casually, and no one cares about them.

Jiang Han picked a few red ones and threw them away: "Brother Yanyan, I'll eat it for you."

Wen Yan was afraid of being hit, so he shrunk his neck to hide: "Should I eat it directly?"

"Wipe and eat..."

Wen Yan picked it up and wiped it on his clothes, took a bite, it was crisp and sweet: "It's so sweet."

"Yes, it's so sweet, let me throw some more."

Birds are being picked up from the tree, and jujubes are being picked up underneath.

But when I came down, I didn't catch the bird. The bird was only a few days old, and now it's not easy to catch it home.

When Jiang Han came down, Wen Yan had already eaten half of the jujube, and even burped.

"Don't eat too much, dates are not easy to digest."

Wen Yan was still chewing on one, and said vaguely, "It's so sweet..."

Jiang Han also threw one into his mouth without wiping it off: "The sweetest one is now, it won't be sweet after a while."

Wen Yan hurriedly said, "I didn't wipe it."

"If you don't wipe it, you can't eat it to death."

Jiang Han didn't care, Hao Zhuang was still looking at the bird on the tree, Jiang Han slapped him and said, "I said it's too early, don't play tricks."

Hao Zhuang thought of something: "This litter is a golden beech, it can't be snatched by a stinky tiger."

"If you don't tell him, how will he know."

Hao Zhuang's expression was not quite right, his eyes dodged.

Jiang Han jumped: "You are not stupid enough to tell him."

Hao Zhuang faltered, as if he had swallowed a cockroach, and Jiang Han slapped him again: "Say it quickly."

"Just...to show off to him," Hao Zhuang looked around, and immediately said, "Don't worry, I didn't tell him here, I just mentioned that there is golden bee hair."

Jiang Han held his forehead and became anxious: "There are only so many trees here, don't you just tell him clearly!"

Golden beelopes are hard to find, and they usually live in deep mountains, but it is rare to build nests in residential areas this time.

Jiang Han was bound to get it, even if he didn't raise it, he could sell it for 300 yuan a piece. This is just a juvenile bird, and the price of an adult bird is doubled.

Jiang Han was very angry, but for a moment he didn't know what to say: "I should have told you if I knew it earlier, who knew you were so stupid."

Hao Zhuang was dumbfounded: "I...don't know, what else can I do now?"

Jiang Han plucked his hair in agitation, but he also calmed down now, and said sternly, "If he dares to snatch it, I'll beat him until he cries."

Hao Zhuang did something wrong and didn't dare to speak.

Wen Yan had never seen Jiang Han like this before, but he was not afraid of Jiang Han, gently tugged Jiang Han's sleeve, and said in a milky voice, "Brother Jiang Han, don't be angry, eat jujube."

Bai Nen held red dates in his hands and fed them to Jiang Han.

"Don't be angry," Jiang Han opened his mouth and bit it, "If you like it, then pick more and go back."

Jiang Han climbed up the tree again, telling Wen Yan to avoid him, and he shook on the tree.

After shaking for a while, a lot of red dates fell from the tree.

Jiang Han jumped off the tree, picked it up with Wen Yan, carried it home with his clothes.

The time in the country is leisurely and leisurely, and the summer is about to pass.

Wen Yan would go to play with Jiang Han every day, and would not go home until Wen Yu came back in the evening, and the two had established a deep friendship.

Jinshan Mao was not snatched by Fat Tiger in the end, but there was an accident when he went to catch him, and Fat Tiger was there that day.

Fat Tiger couldn't beat Jiang Han, but he was really itchy, and he wanted to sell it for money, so he made trouble when Jiang Han caught him.

Throwing a bird's nest with stones or shaking a tree underneath, knowing that it is impossible to snatch it, so doing this is purely to vent anger.

When Jiang Han came down after catching the bird, Fat Tiger had already run away.

These actions did not cause much harm to Jiang Han, and he did not notice them, but Wen Yan was a little anxious.

He was afraid that Jiang Han would fall off.

At first, Fat Tiger just threw stones, not Jiang Han.

Then I started shaking the tree, pulling the branches and shaking them.

Wen Yan still remembered how Fat Hu snatched toys and pushed himself. He was a little afraid of him, but in the end he was worried about Jiang Han, so he said to Fat Hu, "It will fall..."

Fat Tiger was eager for Jiang Han to fall, so he ignored Wen Yan and continued to shake the tree.

The jujube was shaken off a little and hit Wen Yan's head, Wen Yan said again: "Don't shake it anymore, it's going to fall..."

Stubborn and stubborn.

Fat Tiger squinted his eyes, stared at Wen Yan, the flesh on his face trembled a few times: "Which onion are you, meddling in my business."

Knowing that Wen Yan has played well with Jiang Han recently, all the fat tigers dare not do anything to Wen Yan, only dare to say a few vicious words.

"Don't shake it."

When he touched the point, Wen Yan was also stubborn in some aspects, so he went to pull Fat Tiger's tree-shaking hand.

Fat Tiger's eyes showed a fierce look, and he wanted to make a move again.

Before he could make a move, he caught sight of Jiang Han about to come down from the tree.

He hurriedly let go, whispered something in Wen Yan's ear, and ran away quickly.

Wen Yan stood there in a daze, his eyes a little dazed.

Jiang Han jumped down from the tree, and excitedly showed Wen Yan the bird caught in the hat: "There are four of them, you can buy a game console."

Wen Yan looked at the bird, and laughed again: "Brother Jiang Han is so amazing."

Wen Yan's praise for Jiang Han was very useful: "At that time, I can sell three of them and keep one for raising."

Wen Yan nodded heavily: "Well, then I can come and feed him every day."

The remaining one was raised with the young bird caught in early summer, because it left the nest, Jin Shanmao took the young bird as its mother.

Since Wen Yan feeds them regularly and regularly every day, they are also very close to Wen Yan.

You can go swimming in the lower reaches of the creek, which is the peak time in previous years.

Pick a time point and take turns with an adult every time, so you don’t have to worry too much.

Jiang Han likes swimming very much, so he called Wen Yan early in the morning.

Considering that Wen Yan can't swim, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy a lifebuoy. After thinking about it, they bought a safety suit to make sure they wouldn't sink no matter how hard they tried.

It was five o'clock, the sun had just set, and the water temperature was just right.

All the children in the town came out, and the mighty army headed for the creek.

Someone who had never seen Wen Yan asked, "Jiang Han, is this your brother?"

"My brother, don't make up your mind." Jiang Han never denied it.

"Wow, your brother looks really good-looking, just like a star kid."

"Of course, how could my brother not be good-looking."

If Wen Yan hadn't been milky white and good-looking, Jiang Han wouldn't have played around with Wen Yan like this.

Although children at this age can't define the word "aesthetic", they always look more tolerantly at those "beautiful" things, and even love them a little more.

Wen Yan is the youngest of this group of people, people keep coming to talk to Wen Yan, but they are all with good intentions.

Wen Yan is shy and introverted to outsiders, but he will still answer when people take the initiative to talk to him.

Jiang Han put on Wen Yan's swimsuit and swim ring, and took him into the water.

Wen Yan first stretched out his feet to touch the water carefully, then shrank his neck and smiled: "The water is warm."

"Yeah." Jiang Han plunged into the water and emerged again, like a vigorous fish, "It's very comfortable, Yan Yan, come down quickly."

Wen Yan sat on the steps first, then slowly slid himself down into the water, and floated up in the water with a light touch.

Wen Yan paddled in the water with his little hand, surprised: "It's fun."

"There are more fun."

Jiang Han went downstream from the water and quickly pushed Wen Yan's swimming ring.

Wen Yan danced happily, stroking his hands in the water.

Jiang Han pushed for a while, then came out out of breath: "Okay, you go to play on your own, and I'll touch some shells."

"Wow, there are shells in the water."

"Of course there are shells in the water."

Jiang Han moved Wen Yan to the shallow water area, told him not to swim far, and then got into the water.

Wen Yan was in admiration again, and stared blankly for a while.

The setting sun shone on the sparkling water, stirring up the waves, and the wind blew across the stream, causing ripples.

Wen Yan swam for a while, and clasped the creatures on the water wall with his hands, water snails, barnacles, and shrimps. He had a great time playing.

Sometimes when Jiang Han touched a beautiful shell, he would give it to Wen Yan, and Wen Yan would happily clap his hands every time.

Put the shells neatly one by one, and look at them from time to time.

After playing for a while, a little girl came to Wen Yan to play.

Like Wen Yan, it was also a safety suit and a life buoy, tightly wrapped.

"This is the shell your brother gave you. It's so beautiful."

The little girl was younger than Wen Yan, and she couldn't change her words, drooling enviously.

Wen Yan backed away without a trace in the water: "I can give you one, but only one."

The little girl eagerly looked at Wen Yan with a delighted expression: "Is it possible, is it really possible?"

Wen Yan didn't really think much of it, Jiang Han touched it for him, but seeing that she wanted it so much, he couldn't bear it and could only give her one.

Looking at those shells with their own characteristics, Wen Yan was reluctant to part with each one.

After choosing for a minute, I closed my eyes and took one out.

"Thank you brother."

The little girl paddled away happily holding the shell.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, and arranged the remaining shells distressedly.

After thinking about it, he moved the shell to a more hidden corner, and pulled a few leaves to cover it.

Wen Yan's disappointment came and went quickly, and soon, the barnacles got tired of buckling, so he started to watch them swim.

After watching for a while, I started to learn.

The hands are paddling in the water one after the other, and the feet are flopping like fishes.

Gradually, he swam a short distance.

He was happy for himself and wanted to share it with Jiang Han, but he couldn't help but feel a little depressed because he didn't see anyone after searching for a while.

But remembering that Jiang Han was touching shells for him at the bottom of the water, he became happy again.

Wen Yan was very focused when he was immersed in one thing, and he had already swam a considerable distance before he knew it.

Jiang Han would pay attention to Wen Yan's movements every once in a while, this time he saw that he was about to swim out of the safe zone and dived over.

Wen Yan felt a tickling sensation under his feet.

Jiang Han was scratching his feet, he laughed and called, "Brother Jiang Han."

The messy hand scratched Wen Yan's red mole again, and Wen Yan dodged with a smile: "Brother Jiang Han...it's so itchy."

Jiang Han scratched for a while, stopped teasing him, and emerged from the water: "You're a fast learner, I'll take you back."

Pushing Wen Yan back, there were no shells on the shore.

Jiang Han asked: "Where are those shells?"

Wen Yan removed the leaves in the corner: "Here, I'm afraid of being taken away by others."

Jiang Han was puzzled: "I remember five."

Wen Yan was quiet for a while, then said sullenly, "Give it to someone else."

Jiang Han understood, after spending so long with Wen Yan, he also knew some of Wen Yan's temperament.

It can't be that Wen Yan took the initiative to send it. There is no one Wen Yan knows well here, so it can only be what someone else wants.

Wen Yan always considers others first, and then cares about her own feelings.

This kind of personality is not good, caring too much about other people's feelings, but not being happy.

Jiang Han took out another shell from his pocket, rubbed Wen Yan's head, and said in a grown-up tone: "Don't give it away if you don't want to give it away, don't care about others, and don't care about whether others are happy or not."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Han continued: "Just be happy with yourself, and you don't know him well, so you have no obligation to give it to him if you want it."

Jiang Han is such a casual person, he will do what he wants, and he will not care about other people's feelings if he doesn't like it.

Wen Yan lowered his head, as if he was thinking, raised his head after a while, his eyes brightened: "Brother Jiang Han, I understand."

Jiang Han showed a satisfied smile: "Let's go, grandma told us not to play for too long."

The summer passed without knowing it, and the final touch was a happy hour in the creek.

In the second half of the year, Jiang Han was in the first grade.

One week before the start of school, Jiang Han was crazily catching up with his homework, playing too crazy during the holidays, and owed a lot of homework.

What I hate the most is still calligraphy. Jiang Han hates the stroke-by-stroke practice of calligraphy, which is much more boring than numbers.

Often at this time, Zhou Yu began to gloat.

"Yo, you still owe so much."

"I'm not in a hurry for the summer vacation, and I'm starting to make up for it now."

"Teacher, please parents don't call me, you have to let your dad know."

Jiang Gao and Zhou Yu were also fighting together, and a stick was placed at the door.

But Jiang Han is not afraid, when he is about to be beaten, he can sneak up faster than a rabbit.

At times like this, Wen Yan was still diligently staying by Jiang Han's side, watching Jiang Han do his homework.

Wen Yu would teach Wen Yan to recognize characters every night, and Wen Yan could also recognize some simple characters such as "come", "go", and "hui".

"Brother Jiang Han, is this chanting fa?"

Jiang Han glanced at it, but he had nothing to do with it: "Read hua, give it a call."

"fa."

"Hua."

"Oh, hua."

Wen Yan pointed to a few more words, and Jiang Han taught him to read them.

Wen Yan learns things quickly, and he can do it twice.

"You didn't go to school, how can you write so many words?"

Jiang Han is in the fast class, and he learns all the advanced content. He has already learned half of the first-year courses.

"My mother taught me to read and also taught me to write."

Wen Yan replied obediently.

Wen Yu would teach Wen Yan how to play the piano every night, so Jiang Han was not surprised.

Jiang Han also learned the piano before, Zhou Yu enrolled him in an interest class, and the teacher also praised him for his talent, and he learned faster than other children.

But Jiang Han couldn't learn such an elegant art, and he didn't dare to be interested, so he went there after a few months.

Hearing that Wen Yan could also write, Jiang Han's mind was twisted.

He took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Wen Yan: "Write it down and see."

Wen Yan listened to Jiang Han very much, picked up a pen and asked, "Brother Jiang Han, what do you want to write?"

Jiang Han said something simple: "Mountains can write, it is a mountain of a big mountain, if you don't know how to write, you can write like that."

Wen Yan nodded seriously, and started writing stroke by stroke.

It's written slowly, but neatly.

Jiang Han picked it up and looked at it, his expression a little unnatural.

Well, I wrote better than him, which is very embarrassing.

But it was impossible for Jiang Han to say it, so he pretended to be a teacher and pretended to make a deep comment: "It's so-so, worse than me, and needs to be improved."

Looking into the room again, "I'll give you a chance to improve, finish this page."

Wen Yan blinked: "Brother Jiang Han, do you want me to help you with your homework?"

Being pointed out so bluntly, Jiang Han couldn't hold back his face: "Why, don't you want to?"

"No." Wen Yan said hurriedly, "I can also learn by myself, and know a little more."

The small mouth is sweet, Jiang Han is satisfied: "After finishing writing, I will take you to pick raspberries."

In this way, Jiang Han solved the serious problem of his confidant, and the good name is to teach Wen Yan to read and write.Wen Yan also knew, but he was willing to help Jiang Han write, and he was quite happy writing.

As long as he is with Jiang Han, he is very happy.

At first Zhou Yu was surprised, the two children saw her coming, their faces were unpredictable, and they didn't know what the hell they were playing.

But Wen Yan always helped Jiang Han speak and cover up, so she couldn't ask any questions.

With school starting soon, Wen Yu planned to send Wen Yan to the kindergarten class.

Wen Yan refused at first, but when he heard that Jiang Han's school was next to him, he happily agreed.