Shitou's crying is different from other children's crying. He doesn't make a sound, just opens his mouth and sheds big tears. Who wouldn't feel uncomfortable watching this?

What to do?

"Hey, don't cry!" she ordered.

Not very easy to use.

Tears were still falling down.

"Oh, what a big deal, why are you crying like this?"

He took out his own handkerchief and wiped Shi Shi's tears.

She didn't wipe it as fast as a stone. Her handkerchief was soaked with tears and her face was covered in tears.

Just give up.

He reached out and hugged Shi Shi, patted his back gently and said helplessly: "Just wipe your tears and snot on my clothes. I will try not to dislike you."

Eh?
Good job!

Shitou's shoulders were twitching less and less, so he probably stopped crying.

After a while, she pushed the stone away: "Aren't you crying? Don't do this again. If someone bullies you, don't yell, kill, use knives or guns. It's so scary."

Shitou lowered his head and said nothing.

Again, again!
"How are you doing with your hands? Let me go in and find a clean cloth to wrap it up for you."

In the end, it was her who softened up first.

Shitou whispered: "It's okay, no need."

If you don't need it, don't use it. They're not that squeamish in the first place.

Cui Limei left on the same day because there was no recruitment, and no one here asked about Lin Zhiqiang’s mother’s condition.

Moran was quite worried about her in the first few days, and asked her if she had dreamed every morning when she woke up.

Of course I have dreams, but they are not nightmares, and I have never dreamed about the Lin family.

It's not like Lin Zhiqiang's mother was doing something wrong by not going to see her. She had no guilt in her heart and was not afraid of anything.

After all, the two families were on friendly terms. She didn't have to go, but the three Chang brothers couldn't express their feelings.

At the end of August, Chang Chunsheng and Chang Youchun took a lot of local goods and drove into the city to visit Lin Zhiqiang's mother. They went there on the first day and came back on the third day.

Lin Zhiqiang's mother passed away a few days ago. It is said that she was walking unsteadily and kept mumbling "Xiaojiu".

In the end, she became Lin Zhiqiang’s mother’s obsession?

It's ridiculous.

I did something wrong during my lifetime, and when I die, I don’t want to leave with my sin and want to be forgiven. Why do I want all the good things?

She didn't take it seriously, but Mo Lan was very worried. He exchanged twenty eggs with a villager who could count and get a red rope that could ward off disasters. He also carved a small pendant from a peach stone and tied it to the red rope. Wear it as a bracelet for her.

Don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking.

"Can it really prevent disasters?" During the break, her classmate Shi Xinghui asked, grabbing the small peach core on the red string.

"I don't know, my mom said it can. Anyway, it looks good whether you can wear it or not, right?"

Shitou nodded and stared at the peach core in a daze.

"What? You want it too?" she asked curiously.

Shitou shook his head: "I can also carve this. I will also carve one for you. I will protect you from disasters."

She said it wouldn't work if she didn't need it. The next day, Shitou brought a peach stone and sat there carving it with a knife without going anywhere after class.

The hand of the stone is really skillful, and the small pendants carved out have more details and are more beautiful.

She hung the small pendant on the red rope, and the two small peach cores swayed with her swing, which was particularly smart and cute.

Shitou stared at her wrist for a long time and whispered, "It's so beautiful."

I don’t know whether he praised the red rope for its beauty or the pendant’s beauty.

When she came to class the next day, she was surprised to find that the stone contained a bag of apricot kernels and several red strings that were thinner than the ones she wore.

"Where did you get all this done? What do you want to do?" she asked in confusion.

"Ask Grandma Qiu to weave a better-looking rope for you." Shitou explained in a low voice.The one who can pinch and count is named Qiu. I don’t know how to calculate the seniority. Anyway, the children in the village call her Grandma Qiu.

"Is it for free?"

The thick red rope on her wrist was exchanged for twenty eggs, and the stone didn't even have two eggs.

Shitou shook his head: "I fed her pigs for ten days."

That's fine too.
"Don't do this again in the future. I only need a red rope. It's useless to tease Lao Duo."

Shitou didn't respond and just said: "I made it up to look better."

Shitou really wasn't lying.

Two weeks later, Shitou solemnly gave her the braided bracelet, and she was really surprised.

He directly woven the small pendant carved from apricot kernels into the red rope. It was stronger, stronger and more beautiful, and would not move around and affect her writing.

The weaving method of the red rope seemed quite complicated. She looked over and over for a long time and still couldn't understand it.

"Where did you learn that? It's so beautiful!"

Shitou was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he lowered his head and replied: "It's taught in the fourth grade manual labor book. I learned it by reading."

She looked at Shi Shi in surprise: "You even read manual labor books? Are you in fourth grade?"

"Brother Wenxi's handmade books are still new, so I took them over to have a look. They also teach how to make other things. It's quite fun."

They have manual labor textbooks, but no one teaches this course. When the textbooks are handed out, many students throw them aside without even looking at them. Even if they open them and read them, no one seriously follows the instructions and does the manual work.

In fact, this textbook is quite good. It comes with a large material package. You don’t need to prepare many of the materials needed for crafting by yourself. You can just use the ones provided.

"Don't just look at it. You can use the materials inside if you want. They don't use them anyway. It's a waste wherever you put them."

Shitou helped her tie the novice rope around her wrist, smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, don't waste it."

He really did not waste anything at all. Not only did he use all the materials in the material package, he also used the newspapers and magazines he had read to make many novel things for the children.

Cars, planes, tanks, various guns and other weapons
He didn't just make a shell, the inside was also very delicate.

Just like a car, he will first figure out what's inside the car before making it, then draw a picture on paper, and then fold it according to the picture to create the effect he wants.

I have never seen a real car, but I can fold it up just based on the descriptions in books and newspapers and magazines. It is really amazing!
Things made of folded stones are particularly popular and everyone wants them.

Free gift?
Of course not.

If you don’t have money to buy it, just exchange it for something.

Pencils, books, erasers, and stones only accept stationery in exchange for his handiwork, and he won't exchange anything else.

Even though he does a lot of handwork, it doesn't slow down his studies. In the final exam of the first semester of second grade, Shitou and she tied for first place in all subjects with perfect scores!

It's just that the full score on the test paper is not Shitou's upper limit. She wanted to know what Shitou's upper limit was, so she went to Teacher Zhao and asked for higher grade test papers for Shitou to do.

Although he didn't get full marks, Shitou did very well in the exams. His score on the sixth grade test paper was not much lower than Chang Wenxi's.

"I didn't teach you a lot of things. How did you know how to do it?" She was very curious.

Shitou answered honestly: "I read Brother Wenxi's book."

Can you just watch it?What a genius!

The genius Little Shitou welcomed his little nephew in the first week of winter vacation.

Wu Fangfang gave birth to a fat, white son to Ding Dayan'er, which made the Ding family extremely happy. They praised Wu Fangfang to the outside world and even received stones.

She heard that the Ding family bought Shitou a new pair of cotton shoes, and Shitou didn't have to suffer the cold this winter. She was very happy for Shitou.

While her brothers were helping Chang Chunsheng chop wood, she slipped out alone to look for stones.

Yesterday Shi Shitou said he would look for her in the afternoon, but she came over in the morning and didn't know if Shitou was at home.

The courtyard was quiet but the door was unlocked, so people should be inside.

"Stone, you do it"

As he opened the door, the rest of the words were thrown back into his throat.

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