Go to my home and do your homework

Labor Day soon came, and at this time, "May [-]st" was still a small long holiday, with seven days of public holidays.

The graduating class of the third year of junior high school needs to make up lessons.The countdown to the senior high school entrance examination on the board newspaper is decreasing day by day.

Song Ye has always been not afraid of learning, and makes up lessons with ease.

Qu Liaoyuan couldn't do it anymore, he looked like a dehydrated slug during the make-up time, listless and dying.

It was hard to persist until the end of the make-up classes, and the teachers were very tired from working overtime. The long holiday was a little tail, and the teachers and students were able to take a day off together.

As soon as the school bell rang that day, Qu Slug immediately revived on the spot, and put a random volume of books into the schoolbag.

Wen Cong, who was sitting in front of him, turned around and asked him, "Xiao Quer, what are you doing tomorrow?"

"I haven't thought about it, I should...do the papers at home." Qu Liaoyuan said sadly, "My mother is off work at home these days, so she will definitely not let me go out!"

Wen Cong is a bad friend, so if you don't teach him well, he said: "You can come out when you have time, and go to my house to play."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't want to do papers at all, he wanted to play, and said, "I'll see the situation, I'll go if I can. Let's go first."

He came out from behind his desk to go, Wen Cong stretched out his foot to trip him, he jumped over nimbly, before Wen Cong smiled, he turned around and raised his leg, and kicked Wen Cong with a whistling kick In front of him, Wen Cong was caught off guard and shrank back in shock. If it wasn't for the desk behind him, he almost fell to the ground.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't really want to kick people in the face, he withdrew his foot, and the two held each other's fists in a decent manner.

Wen Cong hypocritically: "Young man Qu is good at kung fu."

Qu Liaoyuan grinned: "Accept, accept."

In front of the classroom, Song Ye was carrying his schoolbag, standing by the podium, waiting for Qu Liaoyuan to come over with a bored expression, and go home with him.

After going out the door, Qu Liaoyuan couldn't walk well. He swayed from side to side and bumped Song Ye with his shoulder. Song Ye bumped back, and he bumped back again. Repeated several times, the two of them squeezed each other down the stairs like rugby players. Qu Liaoyuan also shouted slogans with rhythm, "Hey! Yay! Hey! Ha!"

The head teacher stood at the stairs on the first floor: "..."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan saluted the Young Pioneers and said, "Mr. Zhang is good!"

The class teacher who taught mathematics said: "Don't just know how to play, go back and correct all the wrong questions, if you don't know it, just ask Song Ye, or go to my house and ask me."

Qu Liaoyuan almost showed his original shape as a slug, and said, "Oh..."

The teacher in charge smiled and said, "Let's go."

Song Ye said: "Goodbye, Mr. Zhang."

In the prime time of the evening, the TV station was broadcasting the new drama "Bright Sword". The three members of the Qu family were eating and watching TV together. Just as they saw the excitement, the TV image flickered, and the face changed from normal color to orange-red, which was dazzling and dazzling. Vague.

Qu Liaoyuan pressed the remote control and tried to adjust the tune, but it didn't work.

"There's something wrong with the picture tube again." Qu Dajiang said, "Let's make do with it today, and get someone to fix it tomorrow."

Gao Xiuyue said: "Forget it, Xiao Qu'er is also on vacation tomorrow, so you take him to the city and buy a new one."

"Don't fix it! Buy a new TV!" Qu Liaoyuan cheered and said, "It doesn't matter how many times it has been repaired. This TV is two years older than me. It should be replaced long ago."

Qu Dajiang was still a bit reluctant, and said: "I bought it after saving more than a year's salary at that time. It was the latest and best at that time, and it was full of Panasonic accessories."

Qu Liaoyuan said, "What should I buy this time? I like the one from Ono's."

What he was talking about was the new TV that Song Ye's family bought last winter, with an imported LCD screen.

Gao Xiuyue said: "Our family can't afford it even if we sell you. Don't look at the thinness of the thing, it's almost [-]."

Qu Dajiang looked at his son and discussed, "Just buy an ordinary one?"

Qu Liaoyuan mentioned Song Ye's TV casually, without paying too much attention, and said: "Okay, anyway, the TV shows are the same, I'll be happy if I can watch them."

Gao Xiuyue said: "You really reminded me! Don't buy it yet, buy it after Xiao Qu'er finishes his high school entrance examination. This TV will break sooner or later, just in time, so as not to affect his study."

Qu Liaoyuan screamed: "Mom! How many times have I watched it? This is the first time I watched it this week! I don't even know why Li Yunlong was dismissed as head!"

Gao Xiuyue exposed him and said, "You don't come here. I'm at home this week. What about normal times? When you come back from school, don't you peek for a while? Do you think I don't know? The back cover of the TV is not hot every day."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

After dinner, Qu Dajiang continued to watch the blurry TV, judging who was speaking and where the plot was going based on the voice.

Gao Xiuyue was washing dishes in the kitchen.

Qu Liaoyuan watched TV for a while, his eyes were so dazzled that he couldn't keep it up, he said to his mother, "I won't watch it, I'll go play with Xiao Ye." Then he went out.

Song Ye and his son are at home, the hostess is not there, but the windows in the house are bright and clean, and the Song family father and son are very clean people.

"Liaoyuan is playing," Song Zhiguo opened the door, wearing a good quality shirt and glasses, with a gentle and elegant appearance, he said with a smile, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "I ate it, I just ate it."

Hearing the voice, Song Ye came out of his room and said, "Xiao Qu'er, come in." Then he turned and went in again.

Song Zhiguo immediately looked a little embarrassed.

Qu Liaoyuan scratched his head and said, "Uncle Song, I'm going in."

Song Zhiguo said: "Go and play with him."

Passing through the living room, which was twice the size of his own house and equipped with a nearly 2 yuan LCD TV, Qu Liaoyuan entered Song Ye's room inside.

Song Ye sat by the bed with an unhappy expression on his face. As soon as Qu Liaoyuan came in, he immediately said, "Close the door."

Qu Liaoyuan closed the door and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Are you arguing with your father again?"

Song Ye didn't answer, but remembered something, took a metal box from the bedside table, and said, "I'll eat it for you."

Qu Liaoyuan picked it up. Looking at the words printed on it, he can still recognize the English word for chocolate. He likes eating chocolate the most.

"Chocolate beans." Song Ye said.

Qu Liaoyuan ate two, threw the box back on the table, sat on the swivel chair in front of the desk, raised his legs, and taught Song Ye in an old-fashioned tone: "Xiaoye, don't keep arguing with your father, it's so big Now, you should be sensible too."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan lowered his legs, leaned his body forward, put his face in front of Song Ye, and showed a smiling face. When he smiled, there was a deep dimple on his left cheek, but there was no dimple on his right cheek.

Song Ye looked at his dimples and explained, "It's not that I want to quarrel with him..."

Qu Liaoyuan bared his teeth suddenly, and the brown melt of chocolate beans was stuck on his teeth, not only that, he also made a cross-eyed.

... Song Ye could only laugh.

Qu Liaoyuan returned to his normal face, and while licking his teeth clean, he said with a smile, "This one is too sweet, not as delicious as the Jiuxin from last time."

Song Ye said: "There are still wine-hearted ones, you can take them away later, I don't like to eat them."

Qu Liaoyuan squirmed the wheels of the swivel chair and moved closer to him, saying, "What's the matter with your dad?"

Song Ye didn't look at him, he didn't know where to look, and said, "It's just a little thing...it's nothing."

Qu Liaoyuan guessed that it might have something to do with his stepmother, so he didn't ask any more, and said happily, "My TV is broken! Tomorrow my dad will take me to buy a new one, will you go with me?"

Song Ye said: "Morning and afternoon? I want to listen to the English broadcast in the morning."

"Then go in the afternoon," Qu Liaoyuan said, "It happens that I don't think about it in the morning."

Song Ye said, "No, come and listen to the radio with me tomorrow."

Qu Liaoyuan immediately wailed: "Please forgive me, brother!"

Song Ye said, "There are less than fifty days left..."

"Master!" Qu Liaoyuan leaned forward, the swivel chair moved back with his movements, and his upper body was lying on Song Ye's lap straight, and he pretended to cry, "The six roots of this benefactor are already very clean, please stop Read the scriptures!"

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan's Nature|Loves to play, is mischievous, but is by no means an ignorant brat, if he does something wrong, as long as he is persuaded, he can almost change it.Except for the fact that I don't like studying, it's useless to persuade anyone. If you don't love, you don't love, and you don't repent.From elementary school to the present, his grades have always been in the middle of the class. When he is good, he is above the average, and when he is bad, he is below the average. It is just that he is not like Wen Cong.

Song Ye has already mentioned him many times, but he didn't continue to say it at this time, knowing that if he said a few more words, he would definitely bring up the topic of "being a soldier" again.

Qu Dajiang was a soldier, and he joined the security department of Factory 407 after he was transferred from the army. Qu Liaoyuan heard him talk about his time in the army when he was a child. Qu Liaoyuan, who was in junior high school, still had poor grades and would yell from time to time. In two sentences, he was going to be a soldier of the people, Qu Dajiang was complained by Gao Xiuyue and told his face, so he never mentioned the army again.

After all, times have changed. 20 years ago, Qu Dajiang and his colleagues changed jobs and learned some skills in the army. It is very common for them to enter enterprises and institutions. Now, serious college graduates line up to find jobs, but they still have to sit on the bench.

Qu Liaoyuan looked indifferent.Speaking of going to be a soldier doesn't seem like he really wants to be a soldier, it's more like using this as a shield to block the mouths of his parents, teachers and Song Ye.

Song Ye was really worried about him.

In the afternoon of the next day, Qu Dajiang took Qu Liaoyuan and Song Ye to the city together.

There are many single-employees in the factory who live in the urban area. They usually work alone and live in single-employee dormitories. They still have to go home every now and then. There is a bus in the city that runs this line. It starts at the city center and ends at the end. It is Factory 407.

In the shopping mall, the three TV candidates were selected very quickly. Firstly, Gao Xiuyue had a good budget, and secondly, Qu Dajiang had already decided to buy a certain brand. The salesman introduced a suitable one. My son picked the one that looked the most pleasing to the eye, and he paid for it, and the shop arranged for delivery, and it could be delivered to his home before dark.

Coming out of the electrical appliance store, Qu Dajiang wanted to buy something else, the two children didn't want to go with them, so Qu Liaoyuan said he wanted to go to the bookstore.

Qu Dajiang took out the money, took Zhang Twenty's RMB, thought about it, and gave Qu Liaoyuan another Zhang Fifty, and said, "Don't waste money, buy two exercise books, and ask Song Ye to teach you how to do the exercises well when you go back. Buy idle books."

Song Ye said: "Don't worry, Uncle Qu, I'll watch him and don't buy randomly."

"I'll look for you at the bookstore at four o'clock, don't run around, call me if you have anything to do." After Qu Dajiang finished speaking, he told Song Ye worriedly, "Be sure to install your mobile phone and don't lose it."

He still used the Nokia 3310, but Song Ye used the silver Nokia N70 that Song Zhiguo eliminated. It can take pictures, and it still has a slider.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't have a mobile phone yet, so he put Song Ye's shoulders on his shoulders, as if he was sure he could protect Song Ye, and said carelessly, "Dad, you can go at ease." Collapse.

Separated from Qu Dajiang, the two didn't go to the bookstore, but went to a McDonald's.

Song Ye bought two cones, one for each person, and bought a large portion of French fries. Qu Liaoyuan likes to dip freshly fried French fries into ice cream, and Song Ye likes ketchup.

The two sat side by side by the window facing the street of McDonald's, watching the busy traffic outside while eating, like two children.

The urban area and the factory area are two completely different worlds. There are many people in the factory, but everyone is acquaintances. Everyone knows everyone. They come and go every day, and they are all those faces. Everyone is wearing uniform gray-blue work clothes. If you are a little face blind, you will recognize the wrong person.We work at sunrise and rest at sunset, living a regular life with little change, just like the buzzing of lathes in the production workshop that seems to never stop.

Unlike the outside, it seems that the flowers are redder and the willows are greener, there are many new things, there are all kinds of people, and anything can happen.

Every time Qu Liaoyuan comes to the urban area, he feels a strong sense of novelty, and feels different every time.He only traveled far away once. In the summer vacation of the year he graduated from primary school, his parents took him to Beijing, watched the movie, climbed the Great Wall, and visited the Summer Palace. He didn’t remember anything when he came back, except that it was very hot and crowded. .

Song Ye has been to many places. During winter and summer vacations, he always travels with Song Zhiguo and his wife. He travels all over the world. When he comes back, he will bring gifts to Qu Liaoyuan. It's delicious/fun, I'll bring you a little song next time!"

But Song Ye didn't talk much about the journey to Qu Liaoyuan. Qu Liaoyuan pestered him and asked him a lot of questions.

He is not very interested in scenic spots and historical sites and customs, or in other words, he is not interested in traveling. Going out with his father and stepmother has nothing to be happy about. Every time he holds his stomach and goes home He would have to be depressed for a long time, and Qu Liaoyuan would have to quarrel for a long time before he could be happy.

Now, he and Qu Liaoyuan are sitting in the fast food restaurant and watching the people walking on the road, feeling very happy.

This kind of happiness seems to be innate, as it should be.