I just want to study hard

Chapter 159 Time
"Zhang Xiang, it's 12 o'clock, and you're not home yet." Zhang Xiang's mother's familiar growl was the most accurate timekeeping.

"Go, go, go home."

"Let's see who gets home first."

"Should I be so naive...start."

"Hey, damn it."

A group of people scrambled towards the iron gate, and finally squeezed together in the corridor inside the iron gate.

"Hey, go back and let me pass first!"

"Why not me first?"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, my face, ah!"

Zhang Xiang, who was squeezed in the middle, was almost crushed.

That face was already apologetic, but if it was squeezed any more, it would be impossible to read.

Looking at each other, Zhang Xiao and He Ze retreated at the same time.

Zhang Xiang, whose expression was still distorted before, rushed forward the moment the two of them retreated, "Haha, you were fooled."

As soon as the smug smile was on his face, he was grabbed by the ankle.

With a dash, the body naturally leans forward and downward.

Instinctively stretched out his hands, Zhang Xiang straightened his elbows the moment he supported the ground.

Zhang Xiao praised in a gratified tone: "Well done, bitch, keep working hard."

He Ze applauded and said: "The posture is very standard, and ten more will pass."

Xiao Qing, who was pushed to the back, saw Zhang Xiang lying on the ground, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

With an idea, Zhang Xiang bent his elbow up and down, took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you see? I'm exercising, Xiaoqing, life lies in exercising!"

Speechlessly curling her lips, Xiao Qing followed her older brother and younger sister to go upstairs.

When passing by Zhang Xiang, he unintentionally glanced at his back.

There seemed to be a gleam of light in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth turned up the moment he turned around.

sit……

"Ah!" Zhang Xiang screamed on the ground.

With half bent legs, Xiao Qing, who was not sitting upright at all, jumped up instantly.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, he mocked with contempt in his eyes: "Sports, huh?"

Zhang Xiang wiped his elbow and shouted, "It's about to break, madman, what do you eat every day?"

"Hey!" He raised his fist ferociously, and his brother shouted above his head: "Xiaoqing, hurry up."

"Oh, here we come." Xiao Qing glanced at him with disgust, and ran forward quickly: "You should exercise slowly, weakling!"

"Hey, I'm not a weak chicken, I'm slim."

"Hey, I'm not a weak chicken, I'm not~" There was no response in the corridor, only my miserable cry echoed non-stop.

It sounds so bleak.

Going upstairs alone, Zhang Xiang was still muttering, "Bad guys, all of them are bad guys, these..."

Pushing open the door and walking in mutteringly, Zhang Xiang suddenly found that the light was dark.

"Hey, is there a power outage?" Zhang Xiang reached out to touch the switch curiously.

The next second, the lights came on.

"Happy birthday~" Bright smiles appeared before Zhang Xiang's eyes, Zhang Xiang's mouth was open and still.

bang bang~
Firework tubes explode overhead, and debris rains down from overhead.

Zhang Xiang's mother stood behind the children, applauding happily and laughing: "Hahaha..."

Zhang Xiang, whose head was covered with bits of colored paper, completely stopped thinking at this moment.

what's the situation?Why is everyone at my house all of a sudden? !
No, is this my home?
Who am I, where am I, what are you doing?
Ya Mai~
Xiao Qing and He Ze threw them on the sofa with their arms crossed, and the cardboard box placed in the middle of the table was opened.

The cake with the candles already lit came into view, "Hey, the box is burnt."

"Ah, huh, huh~" He blew several times in a row, and the burnt ash on the top of the box floated everywhere.

Part of it swirled and landed on the cake, adding a sense of earth to the snow-white cream cake.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Everyone glared at Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing, who was holding the box, smiled bitterly, shrunk her head and put the box beside the sofa.

"Bitch, hurry up, blow out the candles." Under the urging of several people, Zhang Xiang was forced to wear a birthday hat.

Someone held his head close to the cake and blew out the candles. In fact, he didn't know whether he blew it or not.

However, it doesn't matter.

Because someone has already taken his hand to cut the cake.

Then, delicious cakes were served to all, and only the crumbs were left.

The sluggish expression finally returned to color, Zhang Xiang turned to look at the friends who were eating cake: "What? What's the matter?"

He Ze, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, turned his head and said, "Today is your birthday, don't you know?"

"My birthday?" Zhang Xiang was also confused. Is today his birthday?
Looking back, he found his mother, and Zhang Xiang asked, "Mom, is today my birthday?"

Zhang Xiang's mother's expression was instantly speechless, "It's not your birthday, I'll buy it... oh, it's your birthday."

Children's birthday, don't be angry, don't be angry!

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

Tranquil, open-minded, hoo~
Xiao Qing, whose mouth was covered with cream, looked at him and asked, "Are you a fool? You don't even know your own birthday?"

Zhang Xiang wanted to refute, but found that he seemed to have nothing to refute.

His mother reminds him of his birthday every year.

So, this year is the Gregorian calendar?
Zhang Xiang probably figured it out, the previous years were all based on the lunar calendar.

He kept thinking that he was not born on the first day of the new year.

But he forgot, his birthday in the Gregorian calendar.

Having figured it out, Zhang Xiang no longer struggled, and decided to reward himself with a piece of cake.

As the birthday star, he hasn't eaten the cake yet!

Looking down, the cake was covered with ashes, Zhang Xiang's expression instantly distorted: "Hey, do you want to go too far?"

A piece of brand new cake cut out was placed in front of her, Xiao Qing laughed and said: "Haha, I knew you would be like this, this is yours."

Zhang Xiang took the cake with some embarrassment, looked at the dusty ones and asked, "Then what should we do with this?"

Xiao Qing looked at it with a disappointed expression, "Ah, yes, what should I do with this?"

Then he happily scooped it up with a knife and fork and put it on his own plate.

"Since you all dislike it, leave it to me."

Scrape off the cream with dust on it, and throw it in the trash together with the knife and fork.

Xiao Qing happily ate the delicious cream cake with small bites.

um~ um~
So happy.

Swinging her legs forward, Zhang Xiang's mother, who brought juice for the children, took a look at her.

She obviously didn't say anything, but Xiao Qing obediently put her half-swinging legs back.

Putting the juice on the table, Zhang Xiang's mother turned and went back to the kitchen.

The four adults are drinking and celebrating the Spring Festival together.

Wang Meifen propped her head on her hands and looked at the black liquid outside the window, her eyes were blurred and she murmured with emotion: "It's another year, time flies so fast."

Zhang Xiang's father echoed, "Yeah, year after year is really fast."

He Ze's father also said with emotion: "Have you noticed that time passes faster when the children grow up?"

Zhang Xiao's father nodded vigorously, and said: "That's right, I usually don't feel it, but this time... with a blink, the time passed."

Hearing the emotions of the fathers, Zhang Xiang's mother, who put the wine glass to her mouth, said casually: "Isn't it because the children are leaving?"

The topic seemed to be deep in an instant, and he raised his head to finish the wine in the glass.

Zhang Xiang's mother put down the wine glass and looked back at the children laughing wantonly in the living room: "Hey~ these heartless guys!"

(End of this chapter)