Chapter 882

Day by day, this year's autumn seems to have come too early. Just after the hot summer, the autumn wind is bleak, the branches and leaves are dilapidated, and the cold current is surging.

After so many years of exercise, Ping'an, who was eight years old, lost his baby fat, especially in this summer. Now he seems to be a little man.

He is more than 1.3 meters tall. He has a white face with a little baby fat. He is cool and handsome when he is silent. Under the upright sword eyebrows flying obliquely, a pair of beautiful big eyes with innocent and happy light often twinkles. His sharp and steady eyes are also covered by his feathered eyelashes.

High nose, light pursed lips, this angular outline, a reformed military uniform, red sleeve hoop, all in the publicity of his excellent.

At this time, he just did not come from the classroom to meet his friends who grew up when he was a child. A little girl with a quotation in her hand ran over in a hurry, and before she could catch her breath, she called out in a high voice.

"Zhang Mingxuan, and so on."

Ping An quietly looked at each other, a washed white old military uniform cuffs uneven stitches, but also a little girl who arbitrarily changed her parents' military uniform.

"We are going to visit a battle in the city tomorrow. Would you like to join us?"

Ping An picked her eyebrows, "OK."

"Great! I knew you were a good comrade

"We are also good comrades! What class are you in? Which hospital? "

"Yes, name it in the newspaper."

"Yes, yes, or you won't be next to our buddies tomorrow."

A good comrade glanced at his friends with headache. Sure enough, these people are getting older, just like his uncle Yong's group.

They have long believed that they will go to the West alley tomorrow. Can you tell me what they are going to do? It is estimated that another family has been reported.

Just last week, his family let Shigong live in the alley courtyard, not far away, not a family was found out? It is said that the family died.

Ping An glanced at the side of the playground bent down to clean the old teaching director. A trace of impatience flashed through his drooping eyes. He nodded to the girl and kicked several friends around him.

"Not yet!"

Among the five or six young boys, he is the youngest, such as Wenyu. They have a hazy understanding of the things between men and women, looking for objects or something, haha.

Ping'an has always been liked by female students, and it's not surprising that a few of my friends grew up together. What's so strange?

Don't mention these senior female students in the school, even there are many little girls in their yard who are eager to be their little daughter-in-law.

Walking home on the way, Ping An saw several people around have been frowning and scowling, not caring to shake his head. I don't know how old I am.

Fun depends on the occasion. Several people thought he was young and bored for a while, and they talked about how to fight tomorrow?

Can it have anything to do with you kids?

When they heard the words, they bowed their heads and pursed their lips. For a moment, they had regained their old looks. Occasionally, they echoed their questions and took time to say hello to the soldiers and military families passing by.

Unlike the outside world, everything is as usual in the courtyard. Can ping an still can't help but worry and anxiety in his heart, can his mother bear it in the unit?

Declined a few friends invited to their home to play, watching the hip-hop Wen Yu with them, safe and fast walk home.

Knowing this, there will be no one in the family except Aunt Chen, but he still hopes to stay at home and wait for the adults to come home from work.

If something happens, if you have a phone at home, you can take action in time.

Besides, he is also thinking about his two younger brothers, and it's not very good after school now. Once Aunt Chen leaves to meet people, there will be no one waiting at home.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected scene today

- "my brother likes a lot. He also likes red dates. He can soak sugar water and make red dates cake..."

The words of June 1 haven't finished, startled safe footstep almost a stagger fall. That's their mother. Good heart, OK? Why do you throw all the pots on yourself?

"Zhou Zihe, Zhou Zihe Ha ha... "

With the sound of peace, the little girls fled and scattered, revealing a pair of lonely friends, blinking their big eyes innocently.

"Bad again?" Ping An came slowly, glanced at the milk candy in the hands of the younger brothers, and pointed them with his fingers, but he still could not bear to scold.

June 1 and May 1 looked at each other quickly. It was not good. They all called out their names! At the same time, he rushed forward, holding Ping'an in his arms and swinging his arms

"Brother, I miss you."

"We've been waiting for a long time, brother. We're not looking for sisters." The implication of May Day is that they can't help themselves when they come here.

"Bad things will sell their mouths." Safe backhand holding two younger brothers small hands, looked at their whole body up and down, see no abnormal also at ease."Brother, sisters are so much fun."

"You can't take advantage of others in the future, you know? Mom would be mad if she knew

June 1 pinched his palm. "We're playing with them."

"My brother knows that you don't mean to, but outsiders will say that the adults at home have not educated the children well. We can't disgrace our elders, can we? "

June 1 and May 1 looked at each other and nodded toward peace.

"Adults have to work and take care of us. Are they busy and tired?"

Ping An sees the brothers nodding seriously again, smiles and nods to the guard and says hello. The other two people had already seen the scene and were very happy.

Ping An didn't pay much attention to it. When he got inside, he took them by hand slowly and continued to guide them patiently. "So we three brothers should supervise each other, remind each other what's not done well, and how to correct them in the future, so as to make common progress."

"Brother, last night I beat my back for my grandfather and helped my grandmother get a plate."

"I also did the coat for my mother in the morning, and I also helped the adults polish their shoes."

Ping An gave the younger brothers a look of approval, boasting: "the elder brother has seen, doing better than the elder brother, is a model good baby."

"My brother is a good boy, too."

Ping An I'm an adult, OK?

After washing, the three brothers had a rest after eating snacks and ran back to the second floor as usual. With the sound of music from the radio, Ping An takes out the flute and the twins take out the drum from the box.

In the kitchen, Aunt Chen, who started to prepare dinner, listened to the clappers coming from the upstairs, and also followed the radio music, singing a passionate red song.

The peace smile of playing flute is more and more prosperous.

Far away from the school, I have to stand up every day in class, yell "eternal life", read quotations, and all kinds of calculations

At the age of eight, he has learned how to relax.

On the desk folded neat sleeve sleeve, not far away from a foreign original, a yellowed ancient book.

How untimely and harmonious all these things are. It's so harmonious that even young twins can remember these things and grow up with them.

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