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    After dinner, the three children of the Zhao family and the two brothers Wang Xi sat in the small kitchen and did their homework together.  Sometimes, the embodiment of friendship between teenagers is that they can share food, share homework, share secrets, and share toys.  I don't know when it started, the Wang family and the Zhao family have already had a very deep friendship.  The so-called deep friendship here is no different from that of children. There is only one more thing for parents, which is to use each other as a tool for complaints and make complaints difficult.  When the friendship is deep, Gao Juzi suggested: starting from this year, come to Zhao¡¯s house for dinner on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and go to your Wang¡¯s house on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.  It will be like this every year.

    Wang Xi's parents naturally readily agreed.  According to the laws of the Chinese nation, this is also the initial stage of friendship.

    After finishing their homework, the children collected their things and sat around Zhao Jianguo. Every day at this time, Zhao Jianguo would read to the children "Journey to the West", "Water Margin", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Xue Gang Against the Tang Dynasty", etc.  Ancient Literary Storybook.

    It is a joy to read books to children. They are always very supportive and amazed at every classic.  Even, they will look at you with the most adoring eyes without concealing it. The child Wang Rui has asked many times to be a child of the Zhao family, which makes Zhao Jianguo even more proud.  Zhao Jianguo didn't know that he was also learning gradually. Reciting aloud and intensively reading word by word are very useful for improving a person's writing level, especially ancient literature for language.  Very particular about narrative.  Now, of course, these kids only like to listen to those few passages.  For example, Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear, Sun Houzi took out his large or small golden cudgel from his ear.  They repeatedly asked to repeat this passage, and sometimes Zhao Jianguo had to read it twice in one night.  Zhao Jianguo didn't feel irritable, on the contrary, he enjoyed it.

    Regarding reading, at first, Zhao Xuejun just stuck to his father and read for an hour a day. Without him, he would roll around and resolutely quit.  As the story gradually unfolded, even Zhao Xuewen and Wang Xi, who were in junior high school, came to join in.  Uncle Wang came to pick up the children every night, and sometimes joined the discussion.  Sometimes, he gets interested.  He will also tell some stories about the troops, as well as some folklore of his hometown Guangzhou.  He said that in his hometown, there are flowers blooming all year round, and whatever he wants to eat, he climbs a tree, and there is always just the right fruit waiting.  Children always yearn for food, and Wang Xi always looks proud when his father talks about it.

    Uncle Wang's name is Wang Lu. After Zhao Xuejun heard this name for the first time, he really felt that everything is determined by God. Isn't the engineering soldier just building bridges and roads?  Now, Uncle Wang and his team have to go up the mountain every day to dig tunnels and repair roads. The work is very hard. Therefore, most of the children stay at Zhao's house.

    Zhao Jianguo read the volume of Passing the Flame Mountain three times today. After he finished reading, the children chatted together.  Wang Rui said that if he crossed the Flame Mountain, he would go to the fire brigade, which was much better than the plantain fan.  So adults and children laughed together.  Zhao Jianguo praised him for being able to use his brain, and Wang Rui looked up triumphantly.

    Putting down the book, Zhao Jianguo stood up, came to the grandmother who was mending the socks, and persuaded him, "Mother, your eyes are not good at night, don't mend them."

    Grandma lowered her front and glared at him: "Don't love it? Throw it away? You just commit crimes. If you don't love it, what are you wearing?"

    Zhao Jianguo touched his nose with a wry smile. He wore these socks when he was still in the army, and he hadn't seen them for seven or eight years.  I don't know where grandma found it in the corner of the house. In the past few days, the whole family's old socks have been mended for her.  She searched all the nooks and corners of the house.  Finding things is not the most frustrating thing for the Zhao family.  The most depressing thing is that in this house, grandma wrapped stones in rags and blocked all the gaps and holes where mice might enter.  Even a brick hole where the water poured in the front yard, my grandma helped to plug it!  This is the most classic.

    "Dad, why don't you buy a homestead?" Zhao Xuejun, who was silent all the way, suddenly asked his father.

    Zhao Jianguo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "What? Do you dislike our small family?"

    Grandma raised her head: "Junjun, grandma is dead, and the main room is for you to live in. Grandma and Junjun are enjoying themselves!"

    Zhao Xuejun walked over with a smile, walked up to grandma and put his arms around the old lady's shoulders.  He raised his face and explained to his father: "No, our classmate's father is in the transportation company. His family bought a homestead and built a big house. The four brothers of their family live in one room. I heard that his family approved  The place didn¡¯t cost much. Our family also built a big house, and asked my grandma to live in the lobby room.¡±

    The grandma was overjoyed, put down her socks and said to her son: "My family Junjun is the best, the most filial, and better than you."

    Zhao Jianguo was overjoyed, and quickly nodded his approval in a fawning manner. He stood up, walked over to sit down, and hugged Zhao Xuejun to his knees.  Zhao Jianguo's knee??" Wang Xi picked up the belt on the ground, carried it on his shoulder, and dragged Zhao Xuejun to the school.

    "Wang Xi."

    "What?"

    "Who did this for you?"

    "My Father!"

    "Your dad is so kind."

    "That is."

    "Wang Xi."

    "What?"

    "Are you tired?"

    "tired."

    "Just pretend I didn't ask!"

    "Hey!"

    "Wang Xi."

    "explain!"

    "From now on, come pick me up every day."

    "Why?"

    "You listened to my dad's storytelling."

    "Then your brother still watches my TV."

    "Then your brother still eats at my house."

    Just like that, Zhao Xuejun fell in love with Wang Xi. Before the snow melted, if Wang Xi didn't come to pick him up, he would never go to school.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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