stonecrandall Chapter 119, 1 more
Chapter 119, 1 more
Chapter 119, one more
"Oh I got it."
He just insisted that it was four, but it turned out that there was another pair of twins in the back, so that would be five, Zhou Xing finally understood.The relationship between him and his brothers in the family is not good. It is a bit hard to imagine that there are so many brothers and sisters in other families and they can get along so well. Looking at Qiao Minglang, he said, "You must have a good relationship."
"Very good, they are all well-behaved." Thinking of the children at home, the corners of Qiao Minglang's mouth curled up slightly, and even his eyes showed a gentle smile.
Zhou Xing looked down and saw the gentle smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, he felt a little envious, "That's great."
But if he wanted to have a good relationship with his younger brother, he definitely couldn't do it, and he never thought of getting along well with the mother and son.From the day his father brought the mother and son into Zhou's house, it was impossible for him to accept them.
Two people were walking on the street, Qiao Minglang was carrying a bag of clothes in his hand, and there were several bags hanging on the bicycle, Zhou Xing was pushing the bicycle, and the two of them were walking on the road.Seeing that Qiao Minglang bought so many clothes for his brothers and sisters at home, but he didn't have any of his own, Zhou Xing asked, "Aren't you going to buy it yourself?"
"No, I don't need to buy it." They usually wear school uniforms at school, and Qiao Minglang didn't want to buy clothes for himself. He wanted to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival came back, and when the weather got cold, he would come over and buy himself a thick one. Just order the jacket.
"Well, I also don't think the clothes here are suitable for you. Next time we have a holiday, I'll take you to another place to buy some good ones." Zhou Xing put a hand on Qiao Minglang's shoulders, and didn't give up. The idea of taking Qiao Minglang to the mall to buy clothes.
"We'll talk about it later." Qiao Minglang pushed away the arms on his shoulders and moved half a step aside, he had no intention of going to other places to buy clothes with Zhou Xing.
When he was shopping for clothes just now, he heard a few bosses talk about where they got their goods, and he was a little interested in this.
***
The two of them just walked to the door of a shop that sells skewers. Zhou Xing grabbed Qiao Minglang's hand and pulled him into the shop, "Let's eat this."
It was as if he had forgotten what he had just said about inviting the other party to dinner and letting others choose the place.
He had never eaten in such a small place before, and felt that such a small place was unhygienic.But ever since he went outside with Qiao Minglang, he began to like all kinds of snacks and snacks in the street stalls and small shops.
Qiao Minglang was dragged into the store just like that.
Various meat dishes and vegetarian dishes are cooked in the red cauldron, which is full of fragrance.
The two found a seat at the door and sat down. The bicycle was placed at the door, and they sat here just enough to see the car.
"Boss, can you take this casually?"
"Yes, you can take whatever you want, just keep the stick."
After asking the boss, Zhou Xing picked out the meat dishes in the pot, put them in Qiao Minglang's bowl, took a bunch of meat in his mouth, and said while eating, "Eat, eat, don't be polite. "
"It's alright, alright, you don't need to get it for me." Seeing that Zhou Xing wanted to get it for him, Qiao Minglang quickly pressed the man's hand.
"How is it, not bad?" Zhou Xing put several bamboo sticks by his hand, picked up another one and continued to eat.
"Well, it's okay." Qiao Minglang ate this kind of food for the first time. It tastes a bit numb and a bit spicy. I don't know what kind of pot is used to cook it, but I think it tastes good.However, he always felt that eating this would not fill his stomach, so it would be good to try a few of them.
"Eat more... this is good... this is also delicious..."
"Okay, okay...don't take it for me..."
In the end, the two of them ate a lot of bamboo sticks, most of which were eaten by Zhou Xing, and Qiao Minglang also ate a lot, before the two of them left the shop.
"Hey, wait."
Seeing a pancake seller on the street, Zhou Xing went to buy another five or six pancakes, stuffed them directly into Qiao Minglang's hands, and bit one in his mouth, "Come here, take it and eat it." .”
"Why did you buy so much?" Qiao Minglang asked, looking at the pancake in his hand.
"It's okay, we can finish eating."
Facts proved that the two of them could eat enough, Qiao Minglang only ate one big pancake, and the rest went into Zhou Xing's stomach.Seeing this person on the road still wanting to go shopping, he grabbed the person and prevented him from buying any more.
After the two of them were full, they went to the store. Qiao Minglang said hello to his cousin and was about to leave, "Cousin, let's go back to school first. I'll take the things away later." Put it in your dormitory."
"Oh, yes, you can just take the key to open the door and go in." Qiao Mingshan gave his cousin the key to his dormitory so that he could go there easily.
"it is good."
After saying hello, Qiao Minglang got into the car and went back to the school with Zhou Xing.On the way, he went to the house where his cousin lived, and put the things he bought back in his cousin's place, and they went back to school.
***
After two more days of class, it was the National Day holiday.
This year's National Day coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Except for the students in the third grade, they have a seven-day holiday for the first and second graders.However, before the holiday, the teachers of each subject gave them a lot of homework and handed out a lot of papers for them to take home to do.
The teacher in charge repeatedly told them not to play so much that they forget to study when they go back.
For the long vacation, the teachers still assigned so many homework, the students sighed in their hearts, everyone thought they could have a good time when they went home, but they didn’t expect that there would be so much homework.
After the last class in the afternoon, they officially have a holiday.
When everyone returned to the dormitory, Tong Guan had already packed his luggage. In fact, he had nothing to pack. He just brought home the homework assigned by the teacher. He had clothes and other things at home.
Seeing Qiao Minglang packing up his things, Tong Guan leaned over and asked, "Are you going home too, Minglang?"
"Well, go back." Qiao Minglang only brought a change of clothes, put the notes and papers in it, and prepared to take it home to do it.Their time at home may not be too long, and they will come back in two or three days at most.
"You brought the papers back too, didn't you? When the time comes, lend me your homework and copy it." Tong Guan said in a low voice.
Qiao Minglang glanced at Tong Guan, his eyes seemed to be asking, won't you do it yourself?
"Hehe, my whole family will go on a trip. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in time." Tong Guan scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.There were four of them in the dormitory, and he saw that his deskmate was the most reliable person, a good student who studied hard and never delayed homework.
"Okay, I'll lend you if I'm done." Qiao Minglang nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Minglang, you are such a kind person." Tong Guan hugged Qiao Minglang's hand, feeling that his deskmate was really such a kind person.
"Where are you going to play during the holiday?" Chen Junfei hooked Tong Guan's neck with one hand, and pulled him over. He also wanted to find Tong Guan to come out to play during the holiday, but he didn't expect that he would go on a trip with his family.Tong Guan reported the name of a place, "My parents are going there, and they will take us there every holiday."
"If you want to go with me, my family will definitely not mind."
"No, I don't know your family."
The two laughed and chatted for a while, and Chen Junfei greeted Qiao Minglang and Zhou Xing, "We're going back, see you after the festival."
"Goodbye." Zhou Xing looked up at them and waved to them.
Chen Junfei and Tong Guan left together.
"I have something for you."
Seeing that Chen Junfei and Tong Guan had left, Zhou Xing opened the cabinet, took out a new backpack for Qiao Minglang, smiled and said with white teeth: "I bought it for you, I like it, this bag is the same as the one I use, in the future We use the same backpack."
He had noticed Qiao Minglang's cloth bag for a long time that was not pleasing to the eye. Yesterday, he saw Qiao Minglang using this cloth bag to pack his luggage. He climbed over the wall and left school at night, took a car to the place where he used to buy backpacks, and bought a The same backpack he used came back.
"I don't want it." Qiao Minglang glanced at it, pushed the things back, and said flatly, "I have a package for myself."
"I've already bought it, if you don't want it... I'll throw it away." Seeing that Qiao Minglang refused to take it, Zhou Xing made a gesture to throw it away.
"It's your stuff, you can throw it away if you want." Qiao Minglang packed the things in his old parcel and was ready to leave.He and his cousin made an appointment to go back together, and if they didn't leave, it would be too late, and they had to catch the last bus to go back.
"Qiao Minglang! You..." Zhou Xing stopped the person who was about to leave, and the smile on his face disappeared.
Obviously he meant well, but this person didn't appreciate it at all and gave him a cold face. He was so angry that he kicked the bed frame back, made a bang, turned his head and looked at Qiao Minglang angrily, and asked Said: "Why are you so twisted? Didn't I just buy you a backpack, why don't you want it? Do you not regard me as a friend?"
Only others have ever asked him to give him things, wanting to get benefits and things from him, and no one has ever asked him to take the initiative to buy things for him.And Qiao Minglang was the first person who asked him to take the initiative to buy something for him, but this person said no!
"I don't think of you as a friend." Qiao Minglang glanced at the hand being pulled, which hurt a little, he frowned and said, "Let go of my hand first."
Seeing that Zhou Xing refused to let him go, it probably meant that he would not let him go unless he spoke clearly.
Qiao Minglang only felt a headache, so he had no choice but to say: "I either don't treat you as a friend, or I treat you as a friend, so I can't ask for your things.
So let me ask you, where did the money come from when you bought me something? "
"Yes..." Zhou Xing subconsciously wanted to say that he was rich, but when he thought about where the money came from, of course it was given by their family.
What happened to him spending his father's money?It was right for him to spend his father's money... But the words turned a corner around his mouth and got stuck in his throat, so Zhou Xing couldn't speak.
Seeing Zhou Xing's speechless state, Qiao Minglang knew the answer, and he sighed.
Knowing that his tone of speech just now was wrong, he slowed down his tone and said, "Don't buy me anything in the future, I appreciate your kindness. Even if I am a friend, I definitely have no reason to accept your gift for no reason."
Looking at the backpack on the bed, he saw that he had already bought the things. If he didn't want it, based on his understanding of Zhou Xing, this person would really take it and throw it away, "I'll take this package, thank you for your kindness."
"You mean, if I bought it with my own money, it's fine?" Zhou Xing fixed his eyes on the boy and asked seriously, "Will you accept it?"
Qiao Minglang looked at Zhou Xing and didn't say yes or no, just said: "My cousin is waiting for me outside, we have to hurry back, we will discuss this issue later."
He doesn't get paid for nothing, even if he is the best friend, he can't accept other people's kindness for no reason.They were just ordinary friends, and some things should not be collected randomly. Zhou Xing didn't understand this truth, but it didn't mean he didn't understand it himself.
They can laugh and make trouble together. It's a matter of principle. He still has to stick to his principles and don't want to go beyond that line.
"Oh, let's go together." Zhou Xing had no choice but to let go.
The two of them left the school together, neither speaking on the way.
Qiao Mingshan was waiting at the door. When he saw his cousin coming out, he waved to him and shouted, "Minglang, here."
"Cousin." Qiao Minglang saw his cousin holding a lot of things in his hand, waiting for him at the school gate, he turned his head and said to Zhou Xing, "My cousin and I are leaving, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Zhou Xing looked at Qiao Minglang and said.
"Cousin, let's go." Qiao Minglang took the initiative to take the bag from his cousin, and both of them bought a lot of things.Qiao Mingshan took his cousin to a ride, and the two brothers were talking while walking.
Zhou Xing, who was standing at the back, looked at the back of Qiao Minglang and his cousin, watched them get on the bus, lowered his head and kicked the stones on the ground, feeling indescribably disappointed.
Wu San who was waiting at the door saw their Eldest Young Master coming out, opened the car door and got off, and ran to their Young Master, "Eldest Young Master, I finally waited for you to come out, I thought you had gone back long ago."
Looking in the direction their young master was looking at, Wu San saw their young master walking out of school with a classmate just now, and asked, "Is that your classmate just now, young master?"
Zhou Xing let out a "huh".
"Master, let me get it for you." Wu San took the guitar from their young master, and led them to the car parked on the side of the road, "Master, the car is here."
Zhou Xing opened the door and got into the car, "Drive."
"Hey, good." Wu San sat in the driver's seat, started the car, turned the steering wheel and went out. There were many pedestrians on the road in front of the school, so he drove the car carefully.
Looking at the young master sitting at the back from the rearview mirror, and seeing their young master's expression of displeasure since getting into the car, Wu San asked, "Master, are you in a bad mood?"
Zhou Xing looked up at the rearview mirror, then at Wu San through the rearview mirror, and said nothing with a sullen face.