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Chapter 175 Winter Vacation Homework (For Genuine Subscription)

The boss of the Sun family took advantage of the strength of the fifth hand, leaned half of his body on the courtyard wall and stood up holding Zhang Xinglong, grinning: "Hiss, I fell too, sitting on my tail. Go, pick up the bag return."

The fifth child stuffed the potato into his mouth and went out to pick up the bag: "Where is it?"

"Know how to eat in one day."

"Are you eating?"

"I'll take Ermin to the hospital. When Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang come back, please tell me. Make it clear."

"Ah. I still don't know how to speak. Really." Lao Wu went into the house with his bag.

The boss carried Zhang Xinglong to the hospital.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Sister, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."

"What are you doing out in your dad's shoes? Can you move?"

"I didn't find the shoes. I want to find my brother and my second brother."

The fifth child over there carried his bag into the house, thought for a while and then ran out to the edge of the ground.

"Sun Peili, son of the army. Sun Peili."

The ice surface was very lively with people coming and going. There were twenty or thirty adults and children, and they were sweating from playing.

"What are you calling me for? What's wrong?"

The second son of the Sun family ran over with his head full of heat.

"Er Min fell, and my sister carried her to the hospital."

"When is it?"

"Just now, I said I came out to find you."

"Where did it fall?"

"I fell on my head, and there was a lot of blood."

"You're a bear, you can't even watch a child." The second child turned to look for Zhang Xingjun, ran over to pull him back: "Walk home, Er Min fell."

"He seemed to be stumbling and tripping, and he was doing somersaults every time he touched it." Everyone was used to the second child's somersaulting, and it seemed that something was wrong if he didn't fall.

"Let's go, you go back to the house, I'll go to the hospital to see. Well, do you have any money in Xiaoping's pocket?"

"What are you doing?" Lao Wu put his hand into his pocket subconsciously: "It's more than one yuan, what do you want?"

"Go to the hospital, what if it costs money." The third child grabbed the money and ran away: "Look at the little army."

The fifth child still raised his hands in the air, staring blankly at the back of the third child running away: "Eldest sister is rich."

In this era, more than one yuan is not a small number. Children's pocket money is saved for a long time, and I usually don't want to spend it.

"Miss, can I play for a while?" Zhang Xingjun tugged on the fifth sleeve.

The fifth man recovered his senses and looked at Zhang Xingjun: "Er Min is stuck, are you still playing? Can't you cut you when your father comes back? It's so cold, look at the sweat on your head. Go home, let's go."

Zhang Xingjun reluctantly followed the fifth child towards home.

The third son of the Sun family chased all the way to the grain station before catching up with his boss: "Sister, where is Erminka?"

The boss was a little out of breath holding Zhang Xinglong, and turned his head to take a look: "Why are you here? It's just right, give me a hug, I'm tired. Put some gloves on your hands."

The third child took Zhang Xinglong: "Why is it stuck?"

Zhang Xinglong glanced at the third child: "Second brother."

I went to the hospital for registration and examination, and got three stitches on the right forehead.It may be that it just hit the ice edge, which is a bit heavy.

When the siblings returned home with Zhang Xinglong in their arms, Liu Guixin had already returned.

The fifth son of the Sun family has already told the story.

Looking at Zhang Xinglong's wrapped head, Liu Guixin raised his hand to touch it: "Does it still hurt?"

Zhang Xinglong shook his head.Anesthesia was given to the stitches, so it wasn't too late.

"I got three stitches, and it hit hard." The boss of the Sun family handed Zhang Xinglong to Liu Guixin: "I was so scared to death. I walked to the gate of the courtyard and saw him stuck there. It was too late, and the blood flowed all over the place."

Zhang Xingjun looked at Zhang Xinglong from the side, and felt that it was cool to wrap it up like this.

"You said that you are quite a big girl, don't you know how to take care of the children at home?" The boss of the Sun family complained to Lao Wu.

Liu Guixin said with a smile: "It's okay. It's something that no one can think of. Thank you for this, thanks to you watching, otherwise I don't know what's going on. How much did it cost?"

The eldest of the Sun family has already joined the work, waved his hand and said: "How much can you spend, as long as the Ermin is fine, I also blame Xiaoping for not watching."

The third child explained on the side: "It's nothing to do with me. I lead the army to play on the ground. Before leaving, the two people slept on the kang."

Liu Guixin put Zhang Xinglong on the kang: "It's okay, I don't blame you. This kid is willing to wrestle, but how can you punish him?"

"Mom, I didn't mean it. Don't be angry." Zhang Xinglong said weakly to his mother.

"What are you doing dishonestly staying in the house and running out?" Zhang Xingjun also felt a little distressed, and frowned and scolded Zhang Xinglong.

"I, I want to find, you play with the second brother."

"Okay, as long as it's okay. Ermin remember not to touch the water, and not to sweat, just take care of it honestly."

"Ah."

……

Minor injuries can't be a line of fire. Children these days are tough, and adults don't treat children like porcelain like later parents, and they didn't miss school after three stitches.

But I can't play crazy with my classmates, I can only watch from the side.My mother said that if you sweat, it will not grow well, and there will be a hole in your head in the future.

Soon, the winter vacation is here.

In previous winter vacations, Zhang Xinglong and his brother would be sent to his grandma's house, but this year because his head injury is still not healed, the two brothers stayed at home for a rare reason.

The third day of vacation.

"Ermin, why didn't you do your homework today? Don't you write there every day?" Liu Guixin turned to ask Zhang Xinglong who was sitting by the kang while fiddling with his clothes.

The personalities of the two brothers are too different, Zhang Xingjun has to watch and shout while doing homework.Zhang Xinglong is on the contrary, those who are interested in writing homework don't need to read it at all.

"It's finished."

"Huh? So the homework is finished after two thick books?"

"Well. Not much, I will."

Liu Guixin put down his clothes and walked over to sit next to Zhang Xinglong: "Show me."

Zhang Xinglong took out the winter vacation homework from his schoolbag and handed it to his mother.

Really done.

"Damn boy, don't you do one homework a day for this winter vacation? You've finished writing it, what are you doing during the holidays?"

"I'm doing something else. Reading."

Liu Guixin put on his shoes and went down to the ground, the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he picked up Zhang Xinglong and slapped Zhang Xinglong hard on the butt: "Why are you so disobedient?"

Zhang Xinglong felt wronged, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Guixin put on his coat and put on a scarf, found Zhang Xinglong's cotton cap and put it on his head, and took him out of the house to school.

It's just been a three-day holiday, and the school teachers haven't started the holiday yet.

Find Teacher Zhao: "Auntie, do you have any homework for winter vacation?"

"What's the matter? Did you lose it?" Teacher Zhao glanced at Zhang Xinglong who was following behind with his head bowed.

"Not lost, he finished writing."

"Writing in three days? Oh my god, this kid is really capable."

"I'll buy two more and let him write one a day, or I'll forget about it during this holiday."

"Can you? Can't you? I've heard Zhang Wenying say that this child is very smart. He can do everything as soon as he is taught, and he can do mental calculations quickly."

"Buy two copies. Alas, this child is so sad."

Sixty cents, two homework in Zhang Xinglong's hands and followed his mother back.

"This time I'm not happy to finish writing in one breath, do you hear me? One article a day."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)