Chapter 17

Yuchi's room on the ninth day of junior high school is simple sky blue, and there are no messy posters on the wallpaper, all of which are murals. Weichi junior high school nine small adults general waved his hand: "you at will, I went to do my homework."

Xiao know some wonder with the past, sitting in Yuchi junior nine behind looked at the papers on his desk, the above problem is obviously not kindergarten should do it.

"Is this the most difficult assignment for kindergartens?" Xiao knowingly picked up the next paper and looked at it, but it was still in English. Xiao know how to see a few eyes on dizzy brain up, immediately put down the paper.

Wei Chi, on the ninth day of junior high school, shook his head while doing the paper: "it's not me. It's my father who arranged it. When I'm 6 years old, I'm going to the first grade. My father said, "let me lay a good foundation." Wei Chi's face was bitter and unhappy, but he began to write quickly. He had finished most of his papers. Xiao couldn't help but look at it for several times, and then he just pulled out the corner of his eye.

She felt that she was not as smart as a child. When she was so young, she would play and sleep besides eating.

Xiao kneaded Wei Chi's head: "do you feel hard?"

Wei Chi raised his head in confusion. After a moment of silence, he nodded, but soon shook his head: "sometimes, I will lose my temper. Dad told me that he used to be forced to study in this way. If I don't like it, I won't learn, and I won't keep up with the progress of other people. " Wei Chi Chu Jiu put down his pen, turned around and sat on the chair with his legs crossed. He knew Xiao: "especially the Sima family and the Murong family, they are always compared with our family. Stepmother, you don't know their children are annoying. They are more bear than me. But they do well. If I am compared, my grandfather will not have the old face. "

Xiaozhi sips her mouth and wants to laugh, but she is a little sad. Who says that children are not sensible? Who says that the more rich children are, the more arrogant they are. Now Xiao knows why Wei Chi Shao dotes on this child for a while. If her child can be so sensible, it is reasonable to dote on her.

Another hour later, Wei Chi finished his homework. He packed up the rest and went to bed. Xiao hesitated and sat at the head of the bed: "do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?"

Children like to listen to it. Xiao grabs her head.

Yuchi nine black pupil a bright, but soon dim down: "still don't, Dad if you know, will say I'm a little kid."

Xiao know discontented frown, she can't bear to see Yuchi nine so sad appearance. She adjusted the bright light, the room suddenly dim down: "if your father scolds you, I will scold him, who said that children can't listen to bedtime stories."

Wei Chi Chujiu hides in the quilt and laughs. He turns over and opens his eyes. Xiao knows. His eyes show more or less nostalgia, which makes Xiao's heart soften.

Xiao takes out her mobile phone and finds a bedtime fairy tale. She coughs and lowers her voice. Her gentle and slightly hoarse voice came from the bedroom: "a long time ago..."

Wei Chi Shao a busy finished their own things, see is such a picture - Xiao Zhizhi leaning on the bedside, holding a mobile phone, mouth whispering read the story. Wei Chi closed his eyes and put his little body in the quilt. He didn't know if he was asleep. Dim light, gentle girl voice, little child, all these let Wei Chi Shao a heart hot.

He never thought that such a picture would appear in his lonely home.

Wei Chi Shao lowered his footsteps and went in. Xiao knew that he had noticed him. Xiaozhi glances at Yuchi Shao one by one, and then quietly looks at Yuchi junior nine with half of his head stretched into the quilt. He breathes evenly, and the quilt rises and falls in a small range with the arc of his breathing, blushing.

Xiao knew that he was asleep, put down his mobile phone and got up in a small action.

"Let's go out. He's asleep." Xiao Zhizhi reaches out his hand and gently pulls Wei Chi Shaoyi's hand. Wei Chi Shaoyi looks down at the hand they are holding, and looks at Xiao Zhizhi jokingly.

The latter blushed and released his hand. The former pretended that nothing had happened, picked up the paper on the table, took out a pen from the pocket of his suit, and drew with a serious look.

Xiao Zhi's lust stops again until Wei Chi Shao puts down the paper as soon as he finishes scoring. Xiao Zhi Cai musters up the courage to say: "I just read it. His bookcase is full of learning books. Haven't you bought him fairy tale books?"

Wei Chi and Shaoyi obviously didn't understand it. Xiao Zhizhi continued: "the ninth day of junior high school has worked very hard, but it's easy to squeeze his interest in learning by learning too much. He's so young. Why don't you buy him some fairy tales or toys? "

"He's five and a half years old." Wei Chi Shao shakes his head. Xiao, who looks serious, has vomited blood in his heart. She doesn't understand and spreads her hands: "so? Five and a half years old. Brother, go outside and see what a five-and-a-half-year-old can know. If I have such a son, I think it's a genius. "

But Wei Chi and Shao Yi feel that it's just ordinary, which makes Xiao know a headache. Weichi Shaoyi is a very rational father, while Xiaozhi is very emotional. She can't understand that a five-year-old child's life is all about learning except playing games occasionally. He needs more things, such as partners, toys and a fairy tale book.

Children need fantasy rather than reality, at least not at this age. Wei Chi Shao Yi wanted to say something, but when he lowered his head and saw a wrinkled face, his eyes were full of accusations. Xiao knew, and Wei Chi Shao's retorts went down. Well, maybe he should think about his mother's idea. Strict father and loving mother are also the embodiment of a complete family, aren't they? Weichi Shaoyi takes Xiaozhi's hand and walks to the bed: "yes, you're right." Xiao is relieved and struggles to get rid of Wei Chi and Shao Yi in a hurry. Wei Chi and Shao Yi soon let go and didn't ask for it. Xiao was a little disappointed. The next day when the sun rose, weichi Shao got up early. After washing, he opened the door and met Yuchi Chujiu on the right. This is very common in Yuchi's family. At a very early age, Shao urged Yuchi to start running on the ninth day of junior high school. Weichi Shaoyi looks at the tightly closed door in front of him with a serious look. The Sichuan characters between his eyebrows can kill a mosquito: "go and call your mother out." Wei Chi's ninth day yawned and turned to walk into the room. Wei Chi Shao quickly grabbed his arm and turned around: "it's opposite." Wei Chi's ninth day of junior high school woke up immediately. He left his father strangely and knocked on the door: "open the door, open the door, you have the ability to sleep, you have the ability to open the door."... " Wei Chi Shao a face smoked to smoke, this bear kid saw what disorderly things again.