My mother is an educated youth

Chapter 2 Big brother, here is the stool

"Hey, who is talking?"

Jian Xingxing looked around suspiciously, but there was no one, she was still at the door of her house.

"It's me, little master. I'm in your mind. If you just think about it, you can talk to me."

"Oh, what is the matchmaker system, and what is luck?"

She asked curiously, pricking up her ears to listen carefully.

"The matchmaker system is for matching people. For example, you just matched your parents and let them clear up their misunderstandings. Otherwise, they would divorce and part ways today. But now they are talking to each other, and those misunderstandings will be resolved. "

"Luck, in simple terms, is luck. Haven't you noticed that your luck is not very good? You often fall down when you walk, you can't hold food when you eat, and you can collapse your bed when you sleep. These are some very fragmented but very annoying things. Things. As long as you do the task well, your luck will get better and better in the future, and you can also see some good things that others can't see, commonly known as picking up leaks."

"Wow~~~"

Jian Xingxing nodded half-understood. She knew earlier that she would be laughed at just like eating instant noodles without seasoning packets.

"In short, as long as you follow my tips carefully, the better your luck, the more money you will make."

"Okay, I will work hard!"

Jian Xingxing nodded solemnly, and the two little knobs on her head shook accordingly. If she has money, she will let her parents and elder brother eat eggs and meat!

"Keep your voice down. Dad locked the door. If you want to get out, you can only climb the wall. Are you sure you want to go?"

Under the corner of the wall, Yan Xing looked at the two little radish heads in front of him with a sullen face. One was seven years old and started to get slack, a little thin and tall, and the other was only six years old. Did not grow.

"I miss our mom, brother, you can take us to the commune and call mom, haven't you saved enough money, if you take us there, I won't complain to dad that you keep climbing trees."

"I miss my mother too. I can't even eat if I think about it. If this continues, I won't grow taller."

The two little radish heads pulled his sleeves together and begged, Yan Xing really wanted to roll his eyes, instead of climbing trees to dig out bird eggs, how could he save money to buy candy for the two of you, and said he couldn’t eat, eating two bowls a day would grow long Who is the flesh-and-blood man?

"I'm going to move the chair."

In the end, Yan Xing complied with his younger brothers' wishes and moved out of the tallest chair in the house with great mobility.

"Second, you go up first, and later you help the third, and when they are all on top of the wall, I will jump down and follow you."

"Okay, no problem."

Yan Nan stepped on the chair and touched the top of the wall. He slammed his feet against the wall, and with his strength, he climbed up and straddled the top of the wall. He stretched out a hand.

"It's my time, it's my time!"

The youngest, Yan Sheng, Dwarf, was gearing up, but after he climbed onto the stool, he was still some distance away from his second brother's hand.

"Wait, I'll get another low stool."

At this time, Jian Xingxing, who had been observing the three brothers for a long time, immediately went to the kitchen and brought a stool over.

"Ouch."

It's just that she hadn't taken two steps when she tripped again, and with a slam, she knelt down on her knees, straight as if she was going to the grave.Fortunately, the yard was full of sand, and the fall didn't hurt too much. Jian Xingxing got up quickly, ran over with the chair in his arms, and whispered caringly.

"Brother, here is the stool."

Yan Xing glanced at her coldly, unable to utter the words of refusal under her dirty clothes and bling bling eyes.

"Thank you."

He took the stool stiffly and put it on the chair.Yan Sheng stood on two stools and tiptoed slightly, and finally held his second brother's hand, while Yan Xing lifted his butt up to help him exert strength.

"You idiot, step on the wall, don't stand on the stool, you will come up as soon as your feet slam."

Yan Nan commanded anxiously.

"I won't!"

"Don't worry."

As soon as Yan Xing finished speaking, he took a deep breath, slammed his right foot on the wall, and knocked off the short stool with his left foot.

The place where the stool fell happened to be where Jian Xingxing was standing. At the same time, Yan Nan miscalculated the weight of his brother, who was chubby and heavy. As soon as he pulled it up, his hands were so sore that he couldn't hold it, and he let go of it.

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore!"

"oops!"

Suddenly, Yan Sheng, the chubby guy, fell down with the stool.

"careful!"

Yan Xing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly hugged his younger brother into his arms, and then rushed over to try to catch the falling stool, but the pounce was too violent, the stool did not hit Jian Xingxing, but Yan Xing's elbow hit hard When it reached her head, she fell to the ground with a plop.

"Wow woo woo woo."

The child's skin was tender, and the place where it was hit instantly became red, swollen and bruised. Jian Xingxing's round eyes were filled with tears instantly, her mind was buzzing, and finally she couldn't help crying.

"Hey, don't cry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."

Yan Xing pushed away the stool on his arm, endured the extreme pain, put the little brother on the ground, and was a little helpless to drag her up.

Jian Xingxing's loud crying alarmed the couple in the room.

"Grass! Fortunately, what happened!"

Yan Weimin hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out to check. He saw his second son who was still riding on the wall and the stool that had fallen to the ground.

"Okay, you guys, dare to climb the wall! Did the stool hit my sister! I asked you to do your homework and you torment me, do you want to be beaten!"

While roaring, Yan Weimin carefully hugged Jian Xingxing to coax him.

"Is it very painful? Don't cry, don't cry, Dad will apply medicine for you, and beat your three brothers later."

"It's not a stool, it's Big Brother's hand. In fact, I don't feel that much pain."

Jian Xingxing hugged her father's neck, sobbing and saying, her eyes were red, coupled with her red and swollen forehead, she looked miserable.

It's a lie, she can't cover her crying, and there are tears in her eyes, she is obviously in pain.

Yan Xing pursed his lips and retorted in his heart, then lowered his eyes and pulled down his sleeves to cover the bruised and bloody wound on his arm.

"Come down."

He picked up the stool and set it up, beckoning to Yan Nan.

"Oh."

Yan Nan jumped down listlessly, he was finished, and was discovered by his father.

"Stand up and say, what are you going to do climbing the wall? We can't keep you at home, right?"

While patting the sobbing Jian Xingxing on the back, Yan Weimin interrogated the three brothers ferociously.

"We want to hang out."

Yan Nan rolled his eyes and said pitifully.

"If you want to go out and play, you can climb the wall, right? If you want to eat meat, can you steal it?"

His dad was even angrier.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiuxiu came out at this time, and she gently took Jian Xingxing over.

"I just said that you shouldn't lock your children. There is not much homework in elementary school, and it will be finished soon. They are boys again, full of energy, and it is normal for them to want to go out to play."

"Stop scolding them, Xiao Xing didn't run into Xing Xing on purpose, but luckily it wasn't a stool, so it's fine."

"If you hadn't protected these brats, I would have beaten them up. Okay, let's go and play, and you are not allowed to climb the wall next time, and you, let alone your brother, you little chubby What's so busy, can you climb up?"

Yan Weimin pinched his youngest son's face severely, and reprimanded him dissatisfied.

"Wo knows!"

Yan Sheng Xiaopang admitted his mistake on behalf of everyone, so Yan Weimin gave up.

Seeing that Yan Xing and the others were about to leave, Jian Xingxing hurriedly struggled to get her mother to put her down, and she followed closely, hugged Yan Xing's thigh, raised her head, and looked at him pitifully.

(End of this chapter)