With the help of Mingzhe, Song Jiashun's smooth profit was also kept. Song Chuanjin was also convinced to keep his promise and treated He Qing more tenderly and patiently than before.

Under such gentle treatment, He Qing quickly became Song Chuanjin's little tail. Everyday his elder brother and older brother screamed to run behind him. Although Mingzhe was not pleasing to the eye, he was also happy to see his children happy every day. He went.

Three years passed, and He Qing sat unhappy on the table early in the morning and waited for dinner.

Mingzhe stayed up late last night to work overtime. When he yawned and went downstairs, he saw his little baby with a sullen face and a sad face.

He walked downstairs slowly, sitting across from He Qing and smiling at him, "What's wrong with our A Qing? Look at this little mouth, you can hang the oil bottle."

The kid, who was still quietly depressed, looked over with his head tilted, his voice soft, "Uncle, what is an oil bottle?"

The man stunned and chuckled. Why did he forget it? This little guy grew so big that he hadn't even entered the kitchen once.

Stretching his hand and touching He Qing's small head, Mingzhe explained seriously, "the previous tool for filling oil."

"Oh..." Nodded ignorantly, He Qing was so distracted that he forgot that he was sulking and lowered his head to start eating the fruit in front of him.

Mingzhe put his chin in amusement and watched him eat. Sure enough, without eating for a while, He Qing remembered that he was angry again, put down the fruit sullenly, and the little adult sighed.

After he sighed, he looked up at the man depressed, "Uncle, why can't I go to junior high school?"

No need for him to explain that Zhe knew He Qing was not happy.

Song Chuanjin was three years older than He Qing. They used to be in a primary school when He Qing was seven years old. Now Song Chuanjin is about to go to junior high school, and the two will naturally be separated.

He knocked on the table and seriously advised, "Should he be relegated?"

"No!"

The child widened his eyes in shock and refused.

Mingzhe was not surprised, he knocked on the table again, "Then you jump."

"uncle!"

He Qing shouted embarrassedly, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

He clearly knew he couldn't pass the skip exam!

Seeing the angry and ashamed little face of the child opposite, the man tried hard to restrain the corner of his mouth and concealed a cough, "If you really want to go, I will definitely let you enter junior high school."

He Qing's eyes lighted up, and soon he went out again. He refused awkwardly with a bitter face. "It's not that I took the exam myself and would be laughed at."

"No, A Qing looks so good, no one will laugh at you." Ming Zhe smirked and coaxed him.

He said this is a big truth. He Qing was like a porcelain doll when he was a child. Now he grows up a little bit more beautiful than before. Delicate and beautiful facial features are always mistaken for girls. I don’t know if it’s because The reason for drinking milk since childhood, even the skin is white and translucent, according to Dr. Bai, Xiao Aqing has completely become a jade doll!

Compared with when I was a child, the children in He Qing’s class now have an aesthetic standard. They are very friendly to the best-looking classmates in this class, plus Mingzhe always asks him to bring snacks to the class. If it's not good, it's difficult.

So, whether or not Song Chuanjin is less important.

Seeing that the child was still eating fruit unhappy, the man got up with a smile and sat next to him, holding the little body in his arms.

"What's wrong again? Boasting you looks good, you're not happy."

"Good-looking and can't be eaten!"

He Qing sat on the man's lap obediently, biting down the strawberry in a depressing bite, "I want to be with Brother Chuanjin."

"Then let me stay with you to stay with you?" The old man repeated.

"uncle!"

The child shouted angrily, turned and looked up at him with his face up, "No way!"

"So what should I do?" Ming Zhe held him and asked with a smile, "You are not happy to let him repeat grades, and you are not willing to jump grades. Are there any other ways besides these two methods?"

He Qing's angry face slowly deflated and shook his head pitifully, "It's gone..."

His brain is stupid, and he certainly can't pass the exam. It is even more impossible for Brother Chuanjin to stay in grade to accompany him. He Qing always knew that Brother Chuanjin had wanted to skip grades for a long time, only to follow him step by step...

More and more frustrated, He Qing hugged the man’s arm a little, and asked him softly, "Uncle, why am I so stupid..."

Ming Zhe touched his little head, "Where is A Qing stupid, you're smart."

"But I failed the exam..." He Qing mourned, crying, "Only me and Huo Tianhao in the class failed..."

"Well, it's okay." The man comforted him. "Aren't you the last one? It's better than Huo Tianhao."

As soon as he said this, Mingzhe felt that the little body in his arms was pumping, and within a few seconds, the child cried out with a wow.

He was startled and quickly patted He Qing's back, "What's wrong?"

Countless thoughts flashed in my head. Has anyone bullied A Qing at school? Or did his aunt He Qing go looking for it?

When conspiracy theory was about to happen, the person in his arms choked with choking grievances and said, "At the end of the period, the final results came out, I am the first..."

Mingzhe was silent for a second, and of course he would not think that this first was coming.

He Qing is still wronged, "Huo Tianhao said that his father promised him to buy him a new toy car without first in the countdown, he just, he read a book before the exam..."

Speaking of which, the child's tears flowed even more fiercely, and he complained in the arms of the man. "I didn't play ants in get out of class, I also read books after class, and I finished my homework, but I took the penultimate..."

After talking, the cry was louder.

Mingzhe hurriedly hugged, "Come on, we don't compare results with them. A Qing studies hard, and his uncle knows."

He Qing was not well treated before the age of seven, and missed the best treatment time. Although he was carefully reared after being raised by Mingzhe, his premature body seemed to be a funnel, no matter how much he ate The medicine cannot be absorbed, so I can only keep it carefully.

The problem of slower response than normal people is also much better under the guidance of men, but the gap in IQ can not be remedied by taking medicine.

He Qing was clever when he was young, and other children wanted to play without learning. He listened carefully in class and wrote homework obediently in get out of class. Unfortunately, the memory was too bad, the language could not be remembered, and the math was not clear.

In the past, Huo Tianhao, who loved to play, was at the bottom. Now Huo Tianhao can only pass the book for a while and then passed him, obviously causing huge harm to the children.

After the results came out, he began to feel sad. When he thought that he couldn't jump to find Song Chuanjin, the sadness turned into frustration. Now he hid in Mingzhe's arms and cried.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. Huo Tianhao just tested you for toys. Uncle also bought you toys, OK?"

The child grieved nestled in the chest of the man, grabbed his clothes and nodded pitifully, "Uh..."

I just thought that they would be on vacation soon. After the vacation, I could no longer be in a school with Song Chuanjin, and my tears could not stop.

Mingzhe stretched out his long fingers to help him wipe off his tears, and his tone was helpless. "Why is it so big to cry so much?"

He Qing face rubbed on the man's clothes, wiped his tears, sucked his nose and sat up, still with a nasal voice.

"I'm not crying..."

It was at this time that the food was also served. Mingzhe picked up the child and stood up, "Okay, I will wash your face, change clothes, and buy new toys after eating."

"Ok!"

He Qing hugged his neck and acted softly, "Uncle, you are so nice..."

Mingzhe smiled and hugged him upside down, "What's the good?"

"Huo Tianhao didn't do well in the exam. His father was about to spank him, but his uncle wouldn't..." The child's eyes were still red, and his long eyelashes were wet and he smiled softly at the man. In a ball.

He freed his hands to spoil and smiled, and nodded He Qing’s small face, “That’s because he would be spoiled without you. As soon as you hug me like that, I’m happy, I wish I had to take down all the stars in the sky and give it to our family. ."

The child's big eyes flashed in surprise, his small hands stretched tightly, "So? Is your uncle happy?"

Seeing that he was taken seriously, Ming Zhe couldn't laugh, and coaxed him, "Happy, not happy."

This time He Qing was like finding a magic weapon to win. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and proudly announced, "I will hug you when my uncle is not happy in the future!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for A Qing to make me happy."

Mingzhe smiled all the way to help the child wash his face, and then changed the clothes that had just been in tears. After eating, he took him to the largest toy store.

He Qing stood on his feet on the glass cabinet for a long time, and finally chose the latest version of the toy car.

Before arriving late, the man drove him to school.

Seeing the child walk into the classroom with small steps carrying a small school bag, Mingzhe turned and went to the teacher's office.

After telling him that he didn't care about his grades, don't put pressure on the children, Mingzhe left a shopping card and went to the company with peace of mind.

Although he donated the teaching building in the school to let his children come to school, but it is still necessary to manage, otherwise he will always be at ease.

On the other side, He Qing just sat in his place, Huo Tianhao just came over, he knocked on the table, and when he looked at him doubtfully, he immediately cocked his lips proudly.

"A Qing, my dad bought me a new toy car. It’s very big and fun. I can sit down with the two of us! My dad said it’s the same as the car they drove. They come to my house after school and I let you play !"

Looking at easily taking away the penultimate Huo Tianhao, He Qing was depressed and took the book from the small school bag on the table.

"Uncle bought it for me."

"what?"

Huo Tianhao dumbfounded, "Your uncle didn't hit you!"

Every time he scored the lowest in the exam, he had to be beaten.

"No." The child opened the book. "Uncle said I'm very powerful."

Is it still the worst in the last test? ?

So why was he beaten!

Huo Tianhao's entire world view has been shocked. He finally got a new toy car to show off, and he was confused by huge maliciousness.

"A Qing, is it true? Did your uncle really hit you?"

He also wanted to ask a few more words, He Qing has already started to rush people unhappy, "You are coming back to your seat, I will review yesterday's content."

Their class was ranked according to height. He Qing was sitting in the first row, and the over-developed tiger head and brain looked like teenager Huo Tianhao was sitting in the last row.

Because the last and second fate of the two-Huo Tianhao believes that he always likes to find He Qing play, and slowly the two became friends.

Seeing the white and tender child with a frown on his face, he frowned seriously and read a book. Huo Tianhao sat depressed in his empty seat and poked He Qing's arm. "Eh, A Qing, you know there is a school next to us Internet cafe?"

He Qing will be shook his head confusedly when he goes to school after school.

"I do not know."

Seeing that he didn't know, Huo Tianhao suddenly came to the spirit, "I tell you, there are more computers in that Internet cafe, and there are many games. Last time I secretly went to play, it was fun!"

He Qing frowned delicately, "What are you going to do at the Internet cafe?"

"Computer!"

Huo Tianhao continued excitedly, "My dad gave me a lot of pocket money, enough for us to play for a long time, let's go together after school!"

"No." The child shook his head without hesitation and refused.

Huo Tianhao was suddenly stupid, "Why? I'll give it to you if you have no money!"

He still wanted to let his only friend play with him, especially when he saw that the students sitting next to him were playing black games, only when he was miserable alone.

He Qing said, "I have a computer at home."

"Of course I know that you have a computer at home! I also have one at home! But don't they prevent us from wanting to play for as long as we want? Let's go to the Internet cafe and play for a long time!"

"I just want to play for as long as I can." The white and tender child turned his head and gave him a strange look. "Aren't you?"

Huo Tianhao: "..."

He Qing was still muttering, "But I don't like to use a computer to read books, and my uncle says he will be short-sighted."

Huo Tianhao: "...can play the computer casually, and then you use it to read books?"

"Well." He Qing nodded and answered seriously, "But Uncle said that the computer is not good for the eyes, try not to watch as much as possible."

"Look! Isn't that still controlling you!" Although the topic became weird, Huo Tianhao shook again when he heard this sentence.

"Let's go to the Internet cafe, how long do you want to see for how long!"

"But my uncle bought all the books I want to read. Why should I go to the Internet cafe?"

Huo Tianhao was almost mad.

He simply stopped lobbying and asked directly, "Am I your best friend!"

He Qing's eyes hesitated and hesitated to speak.

Huo Tianhao: "..."

He changed it, "Except Song Chuanjin, am I your best friend!"

This time He Qing answered quite affirmatively, "Yes."

"We are good friends, now I invite you to play together, how can you refuse!"

"but……"

"Oh what but!" Huo Tianhao interrupted impatiently, and then whispered, "I have never seen you go out to play, I was taken away from school every day, and I was still at home every day on vacation, too boring Now!"

"It's so delicious and fun outside the school. The last class this afternoon is a physical education class. The teacher must let us freely move. Let's sneak out from the wicket and play for forty minutes and then slide back. How about this! Is the plan seamless?"

Looking at his proud friend, He Qing hesitatedly pursed his lips, "But..."

"Okay! That's it! I'll come to you in the last class!" Huo Tianhao stood up and patted his small shoulder. "Relax, if found, I will bear it!"

After finishing this sentence, Huo Tianhao felt very heroic and returned to his seat aggressively, leaving the child a little confused and turned to look at the book on the table.

But he didn't have to sneak out, his uncle said, he could do whatever he wanted, just say it.

Not thinking for a few seconds, the class bell rang, and the serious student He Qing quickly sat up straight and listened to the teacher.