Xiaocheng's first day at school is also a thing of the past. He asked Gu Yu to borrow the Analects of Confucius and come back. After school every day, he went to copy books. Because of the careful copying, he could only copy ten pages a day.
Fortunately, after the peak season for students to buy books, Gu Yu would like to take the books home.
Once, Gu Chunzhu also picked up the silver money to send eggs to Zhongshi's home in the evening, and asked Xiaocheng about her school. After receiving the great praise from Zhongshi, she was relieved and assured of the sales of eggs in Zhongshi's home.
After another five or six days of Ansheng's life, Gu Chunzhu was busy living on the popcorn stall, and the quiet yingzi came running.
"Auntie No, fight Yes. " Yingzi stops in front of Gu Chunzhu's stall, because he runs so fast that he has a fork in his breath. He puts his hands on his knees and gasps.
"What's up? The young man is drinking slowly." Gu Chunzhu borrowed the canteen from the next stall, poured out a bowl of water and handed it to yingzi. He would like to drink water to go home in ordinary times, lest he miss the canteen that several stall owners take turns to take.
She was also worried. Xiaocheng had not been home for a quarter of an hour before he started fighting. He hurriedly went home to copy books and didn't stay at her stall any longer, so he took Ann home.
Yingzi took a sip of water and said to Gu Chunzhu with a sigh of relief. It was Xiaolai who was beaten by Gu Xiaohu and Xiaocheng. Luo Xinlan sent yingzi to call Gu Chunzhu in case of anything.
"Little come..." Gu Chunzhu lowered his head and pondered, his eyes full of impatience.
At Gu Chunzhu's door, Gu Xiaohu and Xiao Lai fight on the ground. Although Luo Xinlan is in the bracket, her two and a half-year-old children fight fiercely. She doesn't know where to pull her hand.
"Don't fight, Xiao Cheng, please advise them." Luo Xinlan looked at the fight between the two children, and also saw it for the first time under her eyes. She was a girl who could not see such a thing.
"Yes, auntie." Xiao Cheng's drooping eyes are full of Yin ducks.
He also joined in the two men. More importantly, he held down Xiaolai's hand. Gu Xiaohu had the upper hand, which made Xiaolai cry again.
"Xiaohu Xiaocheng, you two should be careful."
Bai Shi pulls ANN to stand by and watch. After the two children started fighting, she put down her half learned moon towel and came out to see. She wanted to persuade her. But Ann's head was swollen with a blue and purple bag, and her eyes were still full of tears. She was not ready to pull it when she heard the story of the child.
His son is very real. He is the leader of the fight in gujia'ao. Even if the boy hangs the lottery, he is OK. He has to punish the villain well.
"Come on, brother and cousin. Wash him. He throws stones at Ann's head." An an's eyes were filled with tears, and her fists were tightly clenched. She stood beside Bai's to cheer Xiao Cheng and Gu Xiaohu on.
"Wang, Wang, Wang." Small black dog is also in the side of the milk fierce milk fierce cry, in the momentum to boost.
When Gu Chunzhu arrived with yingzi, he saw Gu Xiaohu riding on Xiaolai's neck, grabbing his hair and bumping his face to the ground. His nose blood was all askew and twisted.
"Tell you to bully my cousin. Who are you calling a bastard! You son of a bitch, I beat your mother don't know you. " Gu Xiaohu bared his teeth, and he was full of ferocity.
"I dare not. I'm wrong. You two bully me Sobbing. " Small to hang the nosebleed, snivel tears a piece of flow down, blue and purple lips that thin Ba Ba appearance appears particularly pitiful.
If it wasn't for Xiao Lai's cotton padded jacket and excellent clothes, people would think that they were bullying the beggars on the side of the road.
"How did he get here?" Gu Chunzhu points to Xiaolai and asks why she didn't ask and doesn't stop Gu Xiaohu. If it's Xiaolai's own fault, let Gu Xiaohu fight more.
After all, I'm still a 10-year-old. It's not easy to hit people.
"Niang, wuwuwu, Ann's head hurts so much, it's not beautiful." An'an sees Gu Chunzhu pounce, Wei qubaba pounces in Gu Chunzhu's arms, raises his small head, and points his head like fingers to his forehead bag.
"Who did it?" Gu Chunzhu looks at Xiao Lai with a sharp look in her eyes. She holds an in her arms and stands by to look at her. She doesn't need to say much and knows it's Xiao Lai.
"It's Xiaolai!" Ann reached for Xiao.
They all went to school in the same school. When Xiao came to school, he went home with Xiao Cheng and hurled stones at the yard. An'an and little Chengdu have been told not to open the door easily. It happened that the stone hit an's head and made an cry.
Gu Xiaohu, who is next door, hears an's cry. He is always a bully at home. He quarrels with Xiao Lai and fights. Xiao Lai is just a man in a nest. Gu Xiaohu easily wins him. With Xiao Cheng's help, he can't fight back.
"Little tiger has worked hard for you. My aunt will stew meat for you in the evening." Gu Chunzhu stood by and watched. Gu Xiaohu's body was full of strength with a understatement.
"I'll beat you to death, you little villain, a mouth full of shit." Xiao Lai was dragged and beaten again.Gu Xiaohu is always a child. He doesn't have much energy. Gu Chunzhu is not afraid that he will break Xiao Lai. He sweats on his forehead and sits on Xiao Lai's body to rest.
Gu Chunzhu walked over with An'an in his arms and stood in front of Xiao Lai and said, "who asked you to come?"
"It's my aunt. She said that I should follow Xiaocheng to know where you live I'm wrong, aunt. I dare not. " I've been shivering. I'm as good as my grandson.
Is it sudoor? Did she think it was Qiu's good idea that she had been doused with cow dung from her home last time, so this chamber deliberately retaliated against Xiao Lai, and the two of them were horizontal?
"Xiao Lai, I didn't hit you. If you bully Xiao Cheng and An'an next time, I'll show you what it's called playing pipa." Gu Chunzhu burst out this sentence from his teeth. It's a bit gloomy.
"Gu, what is playing the lute?" Gu Xiaohu wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Playing the lute is..." Gu Chunzhu called his voice down to create a gloomy atmosphere of ghost story telling. "Playing Pipa is pouring hot water on your back, and then using a latte brush to move the bone on your back. This is playing pipa, human bone pipa."
"Wuwuwu, I'm wrong. I dare not. I dare not again." Xiao Cheng cried even worse. His nose was running into his mouth, and he choked himself with a cough.
"Chunzhu, is that it?" Su Wangqin stopped the stall and came back.
"Help me, Uncle Wuwuwu, we are a family, we are the same blood. " Xiao Lai, like seeing the life-saving straw, stretched out his hand and waved to Su Wangqin.
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