Good morning, Mr.Commander

"Your brother, it's really strange. Some people like your brother. Why didn't you hear you say someone likes it? Did someone like you refuse?" Xu Rongrong asks Xiaowen in the kitchen. Xiaowen lowers his head and helps Xu Rongrong prepare breakfast.

In fact, breakfast is prepared, but Xu Rongrong still likes to prepare breakfast for Zhan Yiyang himself, and others borrow money.

Xiaowen bowed his head and looked implicit. Xu Rongrong waited for a long time. Xiaowen didn't speak. Xu Rongrong turned his face and looked at Xiaowen.

As like as two peas in the face of a young man, Xu Rongrong was just thinking, and he was just like a brother. Compared with the indifference of the small landscape, some of the things that were mature and steady were more worrying, especially in the emotional aspect.

"What do you think? Why don't you talk?" Xu Rongrong asked Xiaowen and looked at Xu Rongrong. He smiled faintly: "no, I'm thinking about the exam. I don't know if my grades will be good."

"Don't take the exam too seriously. Grandma doesn't think the exam can represent everything. Some people who don't do well in the exam don't fail at all in their future life. Compared with those who do well in the exam, those who feel good fail more. They not only live hard, but also live unsatisfactory. Do you want life to be like that?

Students, not to live for exams, but to live for ideals. You can not learn, but you can't have no goal. Your goal is not to be a literary champion. It's only good to be smart and unrestrained in your life for 50 years. Don't take anything too seriously. Your brother, you work harder than Xiaojing, but your grades are not as good as him every time. Do you know why? "

Xu Rongrong asked. Xiaowen thought about it and shook his head. Indeed, as Xu Rongrong said, they are the two brothers. He is the most hardworking. Xiaojing goes to rest every time. He is still studying at night by candle, but his grades are not as good as Xiaojing.

"You just work too hard and take everything too seriously. You can't relax here. You should know how to do things and be a man. You must relax and relax." Xu Rongrong pointed to Xiaowen's chest. Xiaowen said for a long time: "I thought I had been studying hard and would surpass Xiaojing one day."

"More than Xiaojing?" Xu Rongrong was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that something seemed to have been neglected by him.

"Xiaowen, do you think grandma is very good to Xiaojing and not good enough to you?"

"No." Xiao Wen only thinks so occasionally, not many times, but he is still a child. He has all kinds of emotions and desires. He can't help but get out. When he gets into a corner, he will be trapped in a dead end.

Watching Xiaowen turn around, Xu Rongrong suddenly realized that he put down his hands and didn't do it.

"Aunt Hong, you take care of it. I'll go out with Xiaowen." Xu Rongrong said he wouldn't do it if he didn't do it. Then he wiped it and went outside. Xiaowen also put down his things and went out with Xu Rongrong. The weather was a little cold. They didn't wear less clothes when they went out, and then walked outside.

Xu Rongrong didn't say anything. He just walked outside. When he felt cold, he walked back.

Almost home, Xu Rongrong and Xiaowen said, "do you see that grandma's hands are frozen."

Xu Rongrong put out his hand to Xiaowen. Xiaowen was busy trying to warm Xu Rongrong's hand, but Xu Rongrong didn't warm him. Instead, he said, "take a good look. What's different about grandma's hand."

Xu Rongrong showed Xiaowen the palm of his hand. Xiaowen didn't see it at first, but later he saw what was going on.

"The back of the hand is very red." Xiaowen realized that he still wanted to warm Xu Rongrong. Xu Rongrong looked at him and said, "in the end, you are a child. You see only the surface, not too much.

Have you ever thought that grandma has two hands? Grandma was very good to these hands at the beginning. She always thought there was no difference, because grandma thought this was one hand and here was also one hand. "

Xu Rongrong shows Xiaowen his two hands. Xiaowen looks at Xu Rongrong vaguely.

Xu Rongrong said, "as the saying goes, the palm and back of the hand are all meat. That's what you and Xiaojing are. They are all meat from Grandma's hand. You are in the palm of the hand and your brother is on the back of the hand.

At first, grandma thought you were all the same, because you were all grandma's pride. Grandma watched you running around in front of grandma, but one day such a ghost weather came. Grandma suddenly realized that the meat on the back of her hand was thinner and more vulnerable.

Grandma can protect her palm by holding her hand inadvertently, but grandma can never protect one hand with one hand. That's the only way. "

Xu Rongrong hugged one hand and asked Xiaowen to watch her protect the other hand with the other palm.

Xiaowen looked at Xu Rongrong unexpectedly. Xu Rongrong said, "do you see that no matter how grandma protects the back of her hand, the back of her hand should be outside, the wind is blowing and the rain is falling, and the palm is inside, so he can rest easy. Even when grandma protects the back of her hand with her palm, the palm is warm.

And the back of his hand, no matter how to protect it, he is exposed outside. "

Xu Rongrong said with a farfetched smile: "you are a sensible child. You must understand in your heart that grandma is the same to you, but she is more worried about Xiaojing at some time, but it is not because grandma favors Xiaojing, but because you know how to understand things. Your mind should be stronger than Xiaojing, and you know how to choose a lot of things, Xiaojing is different. Facing the same thing, he would rather not try, than open his heart. His seemingly cold face leaves no strangers, but who will know the loneliness at the bottom of his heart? "

Xiaowen looked at Xu Rongrong and smiled for a long time. Xu Rongrong was relieved with a relieved smile. Xu Rongrong put his hand away.

But Xiaowen still took her hand out, ha ha, turned and went back together.

The rest of the way was not long. Xu Rongrong and Xiaowen said, "you are too young to understand life and death. Grandma came here. Many things are not what you thought. You should learn to treat everything with an ordinary heart.

I'm lucky I didn't get my life, so you won't feel that you lost more than you got. On the contrary, you will feel that you got more. What you lost was originally some scabs peeling off your body. Only those scabs fall can you have a chance, okay? "

Xiaowen smiled. He was tall, handsome face, charming lips and black hair, which made Xu Rongrong envy. It was nice to be young and enviable.

"It's strange for a man like your grandfather to have a grandson like you. Why?

In fact, grandma always thinks that Xiaojing is more like your grandpa, as for you... "

Xu Rongrong shook his head as if he were a fan, but if you think carefully, they are all fans, not just this one.

When he reached the door of the villa, Xiaojing had come out, holding a thick coat in his hand. Xu Rongrong looked at him a little stunned: "why did you come out? Hungry? "

"No, come out and have a look." Xiaojing saw that Xu Rongrong turned back. Xu Rongrong took a look at Xiaowen and inadvertently smiled: "I really hope you can get married and start a business in my lifetime. Let me see you come back with your children. Is grandma too greedy?"

"Grandma will see." Although he didn't intend to.

For Xiaowen, his parents' marriage is an impassable barrier. He will not follow his parents' old path. He would rather be alone all his life than choose to be with another person. Therefore, he rejected everyone and felt that those concerns were insignificant and had nothing to do with him.

Xu Rongrong didn't notice anything. We went back to have dinner together. After dinner, Zhan Yiyang watched TV with Xiaowen Xiaojing, yunzifeng and Niuniu. Xu Rongrong felt that there were a group of people sitting on the sofa. Why so many people?

Xu Rongrong watched Zhan Yiyang for a while and thought that she was also a grandmother. Why didn't anyone accompany her? They all ran to accompany Zhan Yiyang. These children can really bully people.

"Lost yesterday?" Yunzifeng can't lift any pot. Zhan Yiyang glanced at yunzifeng. Every time yunzifeng sat, he couldn't leave Zhan Yiyang's side. Zhan Yiyang was sitting in the sky, so he had to sit next to Zhan Yiyang. No one could grab this position from him. Even if he grabbed it, he had to find a way to come back, although he was only five years old, But the five-year-old yunzifeng is such a person who won't give in to anyone.

When Zhan Yiyang looked at him, Niu Niu also looked at him and said to him casually, "do you have anything to do with you?"

"Let me ask." Yunzifeng said casually that Niuniu stopped talking.

Zhan Yiyang asked, "have you finished your homework?"

"It's over." Although the child was small, he always spoke with momentum, and Zhan Yiyang said.

Xiaowen smiled: "your chess skills are also good. Do you want to try with your brother Jing?"

"Just try." Yunzifeng stood up and went in front of Zhan Yiyang. Only Zhan Yiyang had a chessboard. If he stood elsewhere, he couldn't reach it. After all, he was still a little small.

Xiaowen hissed and laughed. Like a little adult, he is now rubbing his hands. It can't be underestimated.

"Then play for a while." Xiaojing was sitting next to Zhan Yiyang. Now he just moved a place and can play chess with yunzifeng.

Zhan Yiyang looked up at a small scene. It was rare that he had this idea and didn't speak. Xu Rongrong washed a plate of fruit and made a pot of tea. Their family didn't know whether they were all Zhan Yiyang's disciples and couldn't drink coffee. No one liked coffee and all liked tea. Xu Rongrong sometimes really wanted to say, coffee is so delicious. Why don't you like it?

In fact, Xu Rongrong likes coffee very much. After all, she liked it when she was young, but when Zhan Yiyang doesn't drink it when she is old, she gradually forgets it.

When the tea was put down, Xiaowen sat aside and began to cook and wash tea. Xu Rongrong thought it would be more trouble than coffee.

Xu Rongrong turned back to rest, but when he stood at the window and looked out, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Xu Rongrong thought of the leaves again.

"You finally went to find him again. Now you can be at ease. Your son is very good, you have people you like, and your grandson is also very good. Now one by one is obedient, just arrogant. I'm really worried about you.

Fortunately, they are not as playful as Ji Fanyi. I said when they were young, don't get me wrong. "

Xu Rongrong nagged for a while, turned around and went back to rest. After lying down, she was relieved, not only for Ji Fanyi and ye Zian, but also for the memory of Feng, but also for herself.