I have time

Yi Pei took advantage of the time when Su Xianghui went to the kitchen to cook up the pork ribs, and put the beer glass that had just been filled with snow-white hops in front of his son and quietly raised his jaw.

Yi Chengfeng, who was putting spicy chicken diced into his mouth, quickly took a big sip of wine, and the cool feeling relieved the spicy and greasy feeling, which was very enjoyable.

"Brat, I've finally made it into the top [-]. I've got nothing to do with you. There are a lot of hard vegetables in the refrigerator. Your mother is very happy, and she looks cool because she is afraid of your pride. Cough——"

Su Xianghui glanced at her husband, and walked into the living room with a large plate of braised ribs with a sharp edge, "I can't stop talking about eating meat! There's still some in the pot, eat slowly, I'm going to study late at night."

Yi Chengfeng blew on his hot red lips and never forgot to flatter his beard, "Mom, your chicken is as good as a restaurant in a dilapidated building, it's amazing!"

"If you move up ten places, your mother can catch up with a five-star chef." Yi Pei cheerfully sandwiched ribs for his son.

After working for a long time, Su Xianghui finally sat down, held a bowl and looked at her son, "I heard from Qianlou Yueyue's mother that the new transfer student in your class is very good at studying, and he got the first place in the class as soon as he came."

Being number one in the class is already a big deal in his mother's eyes.

Yi Chengfeng spit out a chicken bone, and shook his head solemnly, "What's the number one in the class? He's only fifteen this year, and he took the mock exam with the senior three, and he's number one in the school! And he's far ahead by a big score! My sister's class, Liu Siyan , just that top student from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, let him be killed in seconds! The total score is 709!"

He also kindly helped Yan Yu add the 7 points that should not have been lost.

As expected, Su Xianghui was amazed, "Isn't the full score only seven hundred and five? This is too powerful. Why haven't I heard of it before? Whose child?"

"Well," Yi Chengfeng accidentally bit a pepper, and the corner of his mouth twitched wildly, "It's someone else's child... Hey, you don't know him anyway, and he moved here from another place. The child is pretty good, and he gives me lectures every day recently , otherwise I wouldn’t be able to do so well in physics... I’m also talking about mathematics, and I just figured out the last big question, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to get into the top 29.”

It's only one number away from the top [-]. It's rare for him to keep improving.

"Really? I'll give you a lecture!" Sure enough, he is a good kid, Su Xianghui leaned forward and told him, "Then you have to get along well with him. Let me tell you that among your current classmates, you may be able to make a name for yourself in the future. Well, when the time comes, this will be a friendship at the root, pulling each other out at critical moments can do a lot!"

"Ms. Su Xianghui, why are you so utilitarian?"

"Nonsense! If my family hadn't been worrying about this and that all day long, you and your father would still be so comfortable here to eat delicious food and drink spicy food? We already drank northwest wind in the cornfield!" Su Xianghui picked the tender chicken thighs into her husband's mouth. In the bowl with his son, he picked up the chicken offal and gnawed on it.

"Then you have to learn from others. There are still two years away from the college entrance examination. I don't dare to think about your mother like Liancheng University and Meichuan Institute of Technology. If you hold back your energy and charge, you may be in the University of Physical Education or Meichuan Normal University. There is a lot of drama. If you can take a bachelor's degree, the ancestral grave of your old Yi family will be smoked once, and if you take the second grade again, I will sleep in peace for the rest of my life!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yi Chengfeng really didn't like listening to his mother talk about life or death, and it was so frustrating to feel someone's life tied to his body!heavy!Give me liberty or give me death!

"You two raised me, and even if I beg for food, I will provide for you two. Don't close your eyes and hang your mouth in peace every day, as if I'm nothing..."

"Hey, how do you think his son was raised? Maybe our genes won't work!" Su Xianghui sighed.

"Your analysis is more reliable with this sentence!" Yi Chengfeng filled a glass of water without hesitation, wiped his mouth and hurried to study at night.

Yan Yu must have good genes, otherwise how would he raise him?If he had been reincarnated into the Yan family with his rebellious nature, he would most likely have grown into the kind of wimpy, rich second-generation dude in a bloody romance drama. It was necessary to run away from home, and he couldn't stand that kind of oppression for a day.

Su Xianghui shouted from behind, "Come back early tomorrow, I'll make dumplings for you with stewed fish!"

"I heard it!" Yi Chengfeng stomped downstairs, thinking that Xiao Yanyu did so well in the exam, would his family make him some favorite food to nourish his body, and fooled him with snacks and fruits all day long He probably doesn't eat well at home, otherwise he wouldn't be so thin.

Hey, let's listen to him in the evening self-study, correct the wrong questions again, and count as much as you can.

The students in their class were so stimulated by Yan Yu recently that they all pretended to start reading books. It's hard to say if they can last for a few days, and one point for an extra test is one point.

He took out his phone and sent a text message to Yan Yu: Have you eaten yet?I will study and correct the paper tonight, and I will show it to you tomorrow.

After a while, Yan Yu replied with one word: Good.

hatred!Didn’t you see the interrogative sentences? How did you examine the questions? How did you score 136 points in the Chinese test for this reading ability!Could it be that he hasn't eaten yet? !

After thinking about it, I asked a separate question: Have you eaten?

Yan Yu: Of course.

Of course I ate it?Or of course did not eat?

I want to drop my phone!Ignore him, tomorrow's lime soda, canceled!

***

Back then, Yi Chengfeng's grades in the high school entrance examination were so-so, and he entered the experimental middle school as a sports student, and paid 2 yuan in sponsorship fees.For the convenience of his going to school, the family sold the old house converted from a glass factory, put up all their belongings and took out a mortgage to provide the current two-bedroom house.

Their family's economic conditions are not good. The glass factory closed down and both employees were laid off. Yi Pei has no special skills and is not good at dealing with people, so he barely found a job as a night shift janitor.

Su Xianghui is a strong woman. She rented a stall in a small market to sell children's clothes. Sometimes the couple had to go out to buy goods before dawn. Gotta be like a spinning top.

Basically, the main expenses of his family are pointed at the fucking small stall.

If it wasn't for his grandmother who searched for her daughter and posted her son instead, maybe their family would have a good life.

The Su family has two daughters at the top and three sons at the bottom.The two daughters are named Xiangqin and Xianghui, and the three sons are named Xiangrong, Xianghua and Xianggui.Just by looking at the literal meaning, it is clear that the daughter is in charge of hard work and virtuousness, and the son is in charge of prosperity and wealth, with a clear division of labor and strong execution.

His aunt's family is not well-off, and the conditions were good, but his uncle got diabetes and couldn't go out to make money, so he took medicine and injections all year round and spent a lot of money.In the past two years, chronic nephritis has been found again, and I get sick from time to time, even more like a medicine jar.

There is also a student in his family who is about to take the college entrance examination, that is, Yi Chengfeng's cousin Wen Yanyan.

After thinking about it casually, Yi Chengfeng raised his eyes and saw the person who just turned in his mind, "Yan'er! Yanyan!"

There is only one year difference between the two of them, and he always calls people by nicknames inappropriately. Few of his schoolmates know that they are cousins.

From time to time, Wen Yanyan also helped him fend off some inexplicable rotten peach blossoms.

Wen Yanyan turned her head and waited for him to follow, her expression was indifferent, her eyebrows lowered, and she knew something was wrong at a glance.

"What's the matter? Didn't pass the test? Didn't you get more than 570 points in the test, which is pretty good... Hey, you can't compare with that kid in our class, he is no longer a human being!" It's a little monster, a man-eating person!For some reason, when Yi Chengfeng thought about it, his mood fluttered, as if his fellow disciples had wiped out the eight sects in a martial arts conference, he was so proud.

In fact, it has nothing to do with him, and the thanks cannot be attributed to him.

"It has nothing to do with the exam."

"Then... is your dad sick again?" This is a bit troublesome, and I didn't hear my mother say it.

"Your father... you're the one who fell ill!" Wen Yanyan hated this, because he was most afraid that his father would feel unwell, and the doctor suggested conservative treatment.

Yi Chengfeng lost his temper, "Then who are you showing your sad face? I didn't offend you. If you like to talk about it, I will help you keep it secret. If any fool dares to bully you, I will help you." You beat him!"

"What! My second uncle came to my house during dinner and chatted with my mother for a long time. I guess he hasn't left yet. I'm so annoying!" Wen Yanyan's face was full of disgust, as if her fingers had been licked by a toad.

Yi Chengfeng walked backwards, talked to her face to face, and felt a little annoyed when he heard it, "It's been so easy for him to stop for a few days, what's the fuss about? Didn't he lose money when he fought with someone last time?"

Their family also shared the compensation of [-] yuan. There was no way, the old lady cried and wiped her tears, and her own daughter couldn't help herself, so she just ignored it.

My aunt's family probably paid for it, but Su Xiangqin has a soft temper and doesn't say a word when he suffers a loss, unlike his mother who knows how to resist. Although Mao doesn't use it, his grandma will always stand by his son, except when spending money .

"How can there be any end! This is not to say that he lost money by dumping building materials in partnership with others, and the seller urged for payment, and the price was [-]!" Wen Yanyan was about to cry, "He thought that other people's money was blown by strong winds, Let our grandma cry on the phone first, and then come to the door to play tricks, my mother cried too, and my dad was so annoyed that he locked himself in the room and sulked and didn't even eat dinner..."

"What an old and disrespectful bastard! My son understands people and he's not yet weaned! He wastes building materials? Building the Great Wall! It's appointed to be someone at the gambling table again, and I'm so scared that someone will beat him up ...Okay, don't worry about it, I'll ask."

Yi Chengfeng suppressed his anger to comfort his sister, and at the same time dialed Su Xiangqin, "Hello, auntie, it's me. Is Su Xianghua at your house... Ask him to answer the phone."

It will be three or five years, and Yi Chengfeng only has affection for this second uncle who is in a nest and has died, and he only calls him by his name, not even a passer-by.

"...Do you want money? Come to the school to find me, and I'll make a mistake for you..." Yi Chengfeng pushed away his sister's hand who came to grab the phone, "Believe it or not, if you don't come to pull me down, wait for others Cut off hands and feet, the house is still clean..."

Wen Yanyan grabbed his hand and hung up the phone directly, annoyed and frightened, "He is like a mad dog, why did you provoke him?! What can you do if you have enough trouble and no money to take him? You turn off your phone and go to self-study , let's take care of the adults' affairs."

Yi Chengfeng sneered, "My lord's business? Can their family take care of themselves! After going to your house to make trouble today, I have to go to my house tomorrow. My mother and father have been tired all day, and I have to listen to him cry and fart!"

His uncle is a strict wife who cleans the door. If he had a younger brother like this, he would have been beaten smoothly. There is no need for his parents to be in fear every day, so worried that he would hang himself and jump off the building.

"That won't work either! What can you do? Beat him up? Anyway, he is an elder, don't mess around!" Wen Yanyan regretted complaining to her younger brother, "Xiaofeng, listen to my sister, he will die. , you can't do anything wrong with him!"

Yi Chengfeng pushed his sister to the campus, "It's okay, I'm just messing around, so I don't need to make a mistake. You are a little girl, just study hard, don't worry about anything else... I'll just chat with him , move your mouth but don't move your hands..."

Believe him!

At the end of last semester, Yi Chengfeng met a girl who was stopped by a hooligan on the way, and she was still wearing their school uniform. He was beaten up without saying a word, and was almost deemed as being too defensive.Because he was in charge of the affairs of its own students, the school made great efforts to protect him. Teacher Wang took Vice Principal Wan to the Public Security Bureau every day to gossip with Confucian scholars to calm things down.

Because he was late for an exam, otherwise the tail of the crane would not have been lifted to the tip of the tail.

When did he move his mouth when he could solve it with his hands?

***

Yan Yu looked at the dialog box on the phone screen until the backlight went out.

Yi Chengfeng seems to be particularly concerned about his eating problems recently. He always brings back various food for him at noon. Sometimes he doesn’t make time for it, so when he brings it back, his aunt sees it, and thinks it’s a bit small for him not to like eating. sad.

Yan Yu never paid much attention to such things as eating, it seemed that tonight, he and his aunt were at home, Dong Qian was back to school, and his stepfather and mother seldom had dinner at home.

Holding the carving knife in his right hand, Yan Yu carves the piece of wood in his left hand bit by bit. The base of the wood has gradually shown the rudimentary shape of a snake's tail.He wants to carve a snake, with its tail coiled up just to support the whole body, and its upper body raised in a posture that seems to be about to attack.

Sculpture, he has never formally learned from a teacher, it is considered a hobby, he saw Chang Bo playing with it before, after he was injured, he used it to pass the time, bought a full set of tools, and went back and forth, some not too complicated gadgets can also be modeled Looks good.

Snake, not too complicated, much simpler than his zodiac horse.If it doesn't work, it can be carved into a frozen snake, which is almost like a stick.

Yan Yu glanced at the time, and suddenly remembered that the watch he was wearing was still Yi Chengfeng's, he should have changed the battery, but no one remembered to ask the other party to change the watch.

what--

After a moment of distraction, the sharp carving knife slipped on the wood and cut directly into the flesh on the side of the knuckle of the index finger of his left hand, and bright red blood burst out immediately.

It hurt so much, Yan Yu put down the carving knife, pressed back the turned-up flesh with his thumb, and took out a tissue to wipe off the blood.The blood coagulation function is not bad. After 10 minutes of pressure, it seems that the bleeding is no longer.

He lit up his phone and wanted to send a text message to Yi Chengfeng: When is your birthday?

His fingertips stopped on the send button, and after thinking about it, he deleted it word by word.

Let's ask after the carving is finished, what if it is really carved into a stick?He will be so angry that he wants to beat someone again...

The author has something to say:

The aunt next door: Ah Yan, your old Gong is going to fight again, ouch——

Yan Xiaoyu: ...