The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

Life is not a movie, and this story is not a horror story.

The person who rang the doorbell was actually Liu Yue's mother.

Because the weather was bad today, the restaurant's business was not satisfactory, and her baby son lost his key and could not get home, so Liu Yue came back from get off work early.

"Yueyue is back."

After seeing the person outside the door through the peephole, Chen Bing said to Shang Yunmiao beside him. Then, he climbed down the stool and opened the door.

Almost as soon as Liu Yue came in, two slender fingers gently pulled Chen Bing's ears.

"Call mom, got it? Baby."

Oh my God, I spoke so softly, and there was a door between us. How did Yueyue hear it? Are your ears so sharp?

Adhering to the principles of "a good man does not fight with a woman", "a good man does not suffer a loss in front of him", "a good horse does not turn back to eat the grass", "a good rabbit does not eat the grass near the nest", and "a good dog does not block the road", Chen Bing admitted his mistake and shouted "I was wrong, mother."

In view of the principle that mother = mother, Liu Yue finally let go of her hand and smiled at Shang Yunmiao behind Chen Bing.

"Yunmiao, do you want to go to your aunt's house to play with me?"

"Yes!"

After getting the little girl's reply, Liu Yue smiled and took her hand, and completely ignored Chen Bing beside her, and took her little Yunmiao home by herself.

Chen Bing, who had just been taught a lesson by others but was still shameless like a dog skin plaster, followed with a licking face.

After returning home, Liu Yue first asked Shang Yunmiao if she was hungry. After getting a negative answer, she asked the other party what he wanted to play.

This time Shang Yunmiao said that she wanted to see some paintings, so Liu Yue took the initiative to find Chen Bing's painting tools and gave them to her. After doing this, she remembered a dessert she brought back from the store, so she found another plate and poured it for Xiao Shang to eat.

Chen Bing watched these silently on the side, sighing in grievance. Then he was ready to get up and go back to the room to relieve his inner pain by playing on the computer.

"Where are you going? Stay and accompany your sister Yunmiao to paint." Liu Yue knew that Chen Bing wanted to play games when she saw Chen Bing like this. So this shrewd woman, like Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, asked him a question directly to stop this little goblin.

Just kidding, in fact, Yueyue still speaks very gently.

It was precisely because of her gentleness that Chen Bing gave up the idea of ​​playing on the computer and willingly prepared to sit on the sofa. Really, believe me.

Before willingly accompanying Shang Yunmiao to paint, Chen Bing wanted to prove to Liu Yue that the reason why he went back to the bedroom was not because he wanted to play computer games, but because he wanted to change his clothes.

After telling the other party this excuse, Chen Bing returned to the bedroom and really just changed his clothes, and then really came back honestly.

Seeing this, Liu Yue didn't say anything more, but hummed a little song to do housework.

Looking at her leaving back, Chen Bing shook his head silently, and sighed in his heart that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

"Chen Bing, do you want to play computer games?"

While Chen Bing was sighing, Shang Yunmiao suddenly asked from the side.

I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, what if my mother hears it.

Chen Bing glanced at the direction where Liu Yue left, and then shook his head firmly at Shang Yunmiao, indicating that he had no such idea.

Shang Yunmiao blinked after seeing this, and then turned his head to continue painting. But after a while, the little girl came close to Chen Bing's ear again and whispered, "I'll tell Aunt Yueyue that I want to play computer, okay?"

Chen Bing:! Are you an angel who came to earth to save the world?

Also, what kind of special ability is this? Why can my mother and sister see through what I'm thinking?

Compared with Shang Yunmiao's obedience and thoughtfulness, Chen Bing felt embarrassed and began to criticize himself in his heart.

Why play computer? You are useless. There is such a cute and sensible little sister next to you to draw with you. What are you not satisfied with?

Thinking so, Chen Bing righteously rejected Shang Yunmiao's corrupt proposal and accompanied her to draw seriously and happily.

The evening time passed in a flash. Not long after Liu Yue returned home, Yunxuan and his wife also returned home one after another.

After sending Shang Yunmiao home, Chen Bing stretched and returned to his home.

I've already had dinner, and it's only 8pm now, more than an hour before bedtime. What should I do in such a long time?

After arriving in the room, Chen Bing looked at the computer in the corner of the bedroom, and then shook his head slightly.

Forget it, what's the point of playing games?

HeSo I turned around and came to my closet. After taking down the landscape poster that was used to cover it, the familiar goal appeared in front of me again.

1.……

2.……

3.……

4. Find a good wife who is cute, gentle, sexy, kind, well-behaved, sensible, beautiful, obedient, capable, pure, and knows everything about me (√).

5. Find a sustainable and continuous way to make money, achieve financial freedom, and enjoy life (√).

6. Practice calligraphy, performance, painting, singing, handicrafts, etc. to a high level, with the standard of obtaining relevant high-quality certificates (violin level 6, intermediate calligraphy level 4).

7. Know a lot at the knowledge level, including but not limited to language certificates, various qualifications, and various driving licenses.

8. Read one classic book a month and read 100 literary classics in ten years (excluding knowledge and practical books) (34/100).

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed since I set these goals.

In such a long time, the fastest progress should be the eighth "reading task", and the sixth "literary practice" may be the one that takes the most time.

Not only did I sacrifice most of my Saturday and Sunday time, but I also practiced when I got home on school days.

All the efforts are rewarded. In such a long time, Chen Bing has not only achieved achievements in violin and calligraphy that most people cannot achieve, but also has a high level in painting and handicrafts, but he is just too lazy to go to professional institutions to obtain the level.

Two years can be long or short. Even if there is enough time and the mind is that of an adult, such achievements are inseparable from the efforts Chen Bing made to develop his intelligence and talents when he was one or two years old, two or three years old.

I believe that with the accumulation in the early stage, Chen Bing should be able to do everything and learn anything in the future, right?

Only when we go all out behind the scenes can we appear easy in the eyes of others.

Chen Bing didn't think of acting like a genius in front of anyone, and he never thought that those who succeeded through hard work were inferior to those who succeeded easily.

After all, isn't it a talent to be self-disciplined?

When Chen Bing's thoughts came to this point, he felt proud.

But what he overlooked was that a lot of learning and hard work in childhood would eventually be quantified into the future, something called talent.

And this will gradually reveal itself as time goes by.

In the future, when Chen Bing enters elementary school, middle school, college and even society, the gap between him and others will become larger and larger.