Lao Gong is a crybaby

Sang Yue came back and sat opposite her with the fruit that had been cut and put in the refrigerator before, "Eat fruit, don't praise him, he can't help it, once he praises, he will go to heaven."

Tan Minze: If you don't boast, you will go to heaven.

Sang Ran stood behind Sang Yue and quietly winked at Tan Minze.

"Really? I think this kid is quite modest." Wu Lingxue pushed the fruits on the table, "By the way, I don't know what you and Sang Ran like to eat, so I bought some fruits."

Sang Yue, "You really are, come here as soon as you come, what are you paying for?"

Wu Lingxue sighed, and held Sang Yue's hand, "Mother Sang Ran, you don't know how much I thank you and Sang Ran from my heart."

"Ozawa has been introverted since he was a child, and he doesn't have many friends. I never thought that he could have such a cheerful friend as Sang Ran in high school, and Sang Ran is willing to teach us Ozawa. I really..." He said with tears It's about to flow out.

Sang Yue quickly signaled Li Haoyang with her eyes to get a pack of tissues.

"Thank you." Wu Lingxue wiped away her tears, "Sang Ran is such a good boy, you know how to educate children better than me, and I will learn from you in the future."

Sang Ran complained: But please don't, Tan Minze might not be able to teach her how to beat people like my mother.

"What are you talking about? I think Tan Minze is so honest and obedient, which is good. Sang Ran is too skinny to control. Don't be sad. The child is still young, and it will change slowly, and it will become more and more serious in the future. The better."

"Hey...Xiao Ze is just too introverted. He keeps everything in his heart and doesn't tell the adults. If he can be half as cheerful as Sang Ran, I will be content."

Sang Yue persuaded: "It's better to be introverted than to be introverted. It's not a personality problem with him. Maybe he has some knots in his heart. When he slowly untangles his knots, he will naturally be willing to communicate with others."

Then he raised his head and smiled and asked Tan Minze, "Ozawa, is what Auntie said right?"

Tan Minze nodded lightly, and Sang Yue smiled gratifiedly, thinking that the child was not completely unwilling to express her thoughts with others, she turned her head and told Sang Ran, "Sang Ran, I will leave Ozawa's ideological work to you, you I have to help Aunt Wu solve this problem."

Sang Ran suddenly stood at attention and saluted, "I promise to complete the task!"

Several people laughed out loud, and Tan Minze looked at him with a smile on his lips.

Li Haoyang on the side knocked on the melon seeds and said with a smile: "This clever ghost!"

Wu Lingxue got up, supported Tan Minze's shoulders and pushed forward, "Mother Sang Ran, I won't bother you with your business here any longer, Ozawa will ask you, I usually work as a housewife at home, and I don't have many friends, what do you want?" Don't dislike it, I will come to talk to you again another day."

Sang Yue hurriedly responded with a smile: "I don't dislike it, I don't have anyone to chat with. If you want to come, I will definitely welcome you."

Wu Lingxue wiped her tears again, "You mother and son are so kind, Ozawa, don't cause trouble for others, do you understand?"

Tan Minze nodded, "Understood."

Wu Lingxue picked up the handbag, "Then I'm leaving." Sang Yue wanted to give it away, but she waved her hand, "Don't give it away, I'll come back next time."

Sang Yue raised her voice: "Oh! Be careful on the road."

Go back to the store and send the two children away, "Go upstairs, and bring the fruit up together."

Sang Ran wanted to go upstairs a long time ago, so she immediately grabbed Tan Minze's wrist and went upstairs.

Li Haoyang consciously took out an apple from the bag, wiped it with a piece of paper, and said, "Sister, this Tan Minze's mother is really amazing, she cried after saying a few words."

Sang Yue slapped him suddenly, "What do you know? You have never raised a child before, so you don't know how tiring being a mother is."

Li Haoyang resentfully: "Oh..."

Sang Ran's room faces the sun, and when the window is opened, the sun can shine in directly, so it is always warm and dry. He pulls Tan Minze to sit on the bed.

"Wait for me, I'll carry the chair."

"Okay." Tan Minze took off his schoolbag and looked at Sang Ran's room. It was smaller than his room, but there were a lot of things. There were many old gadgets on the cabinet, and there were basketball badminton rackets and roller skates piled behind the door. class of sports equipment.

The wardrobe is also very old, with many yellowed stickers on it, all of which are cartoon rogue rabbits, and the sheets and quilts in the room are all rogue rabbits.

Tan Minze remembered that this cartoon image was also printed on Baji Tang, but he didn't expect that Sang Ran, a big boy, had such a childlike side.

Sang Ran held the chair in one hand and fruit in the other, and knocked open the door with her butt. Tan Minze hurried up to help him lift the chair.

Sang Ran pointed to the front of the table, "Just put it there."

Because the desk is placed next to the bed by the window, the aisle in the middle will be occupied after the chair is placed, and Sang Ran has to go around the bed at the back to sit on the chair inside her.

Sang Ran put the fruit on the table and closed the door. Tan Minze was about to get up to let him in, but he stopped him. Sang Ran walked over from the bed behind Tan Minze with slippers in hand.

Tan Minze caught a glimpse of his slippers and was curious: "Do you like this rabbit very much?"

Sang Ran was excited, "That's right, my pajamas are all printed with this, do you want to see it?"

Before Tan Minze could say "no", Sang Ran retreated excitedly, looking for her underpants and sweatshirt in the closet.

After a while, he came over with a set of hot pink shorts and a vest.

Tan Minze was speechless, are you sure you didn't buy it from a children's clothing store?

Sang Ran threw her underwear on the bed and began to take off her own clothes. The short sleeves were pulled over her chest, revealing her fair and smooth skin. Tan Minze turned back abruptly, panicked: "What are you doing?"

Sang Ran grabbed the vest and put it on herself, "Huh? Change clothes, it's so hot, it's cool to wear this, I still have a few sets that are similar, do you want to wear them? I'll lend them to you."

"……No need to……"

"Oh." The voice of Sang Ran taking off his pants came from behind again, Tan Minze fidgeted, reached out and picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth to relieve stress.

After changing her clothes, Sang Ran patted Tan Minze's stiff shoulders. Tan Minze turned around and saw Sang Ran kneeling on the bed, holding the hem of her clothes with both hands and pulling her forward, with an innocent smile on her face.

"Cute, right?"

The sun hit his hair, casting a warm red light, and even his smile became warm.

Tan Minze's Adam's apple rolled, and now he only thought of two words - "crazy", he didn't know what it was that was crazy, and something that was suppressed in his heart seemed to jump out, and he was panicked.

Sang Ran: "What's wrong with you?" He looked at Tan Minze staring at him in a daze, without speaking, and pushed him.

Tan Minze came back to his senses, and replied lightly: "Cute."

Sang Ran looked like a child who was praised by the teacher, triumphantly crawled over from the bed and sat on the seat. Tan Minze blushed when he saw the rogue rabbit on his buttocks, and ate another grape.

The sun was shining on the table, unable to read, Sang Ran pulled the curtains over, turned to Tan Minze and asked, "Are you hot? Do you want me to turn on the fan?"

Tan Minze shook his head, and took out a book casually from his schoolbag. He didn't know what he wanted to learn when he came here?

"Did you bring the midterm paper?"

"Bring it." He took out the test paper from his schoolbag again.

Sang Ran first picked out the math test paper that made him angry, and his expression became serious, "Do you know all the wrong questions now?"

Tan Minze nodded obediently.

"Have you written down all the wrong questions in a notebook?"

Tan Minze shook his head.

Sang Ran frowned, "Your learning method is not right. You should write down the wrong questions in a notebook. If you have nothing to do, take it out and do it again a few times. When you encounter such a question next time, you will naturally do it."

"it is good."

"You copy first, and I'll look at your other test papers." As he spoke, he took all the test papers, and Tan Minze obediently took out his notebook and started copying the wrong questions.

Sang Ran looked at his test paper, and the more he looked at it, the bigger his head became. As Luo Dawei said, Tan Minze had just passed every subject, and he was not biased at all.

When he finally saw the Chinese test paper, he flipped through the composition, "Meeting the Sun". For some reason, when he saw the title, Sang Ran felt that he must have written it.

Tan Minze wrote this composition from the perspective of a stray cat, with a bit of a fairy tale style, and the story is generally about a stray cat who lives in a dark and messy corner all year round. Living on the food thrown by others in the garbage dump.

Stray cats are also used to this kind of life, until one day, the black plastic sunshade cloth that had been built between the two walls above their heads for many years finally weathered, and a few big holes were broken, and the glare of the sun shone down. The stray cat was terrified, dragging its unconscious hind legs and crawling towards the little shadow left.

But God seemed to be against it on purpose, and the last piece of cloth fell off. He was terrified, and started to drill into the garbage dump, but the next day, all the garbage here was also emptied by the cleaning staff.

The sun was as hot as ever, and it was unavoidable, shivering under the dazzling light.

As the days passed, it realized that its hind legs were slowly recovering. It thought that the sun had healed it. Watching the sun sinking, it tried to stand up from the ground, from walking to running. It keeps practicing every day. It longs to catch up with the sun one day, and chase it to the other side of the mountain, to the horizon. It longs to run freely with the sun no matter day or night.

When Tan Minze found out that Sang Ran was reading his composition, it was already too late when he reached out to grab it. Sang Ran was still a little dazed. So in Tan Minze's heart, is he so important?

Sang Ran sat proudly on the table, looked sideways at Tan Minze, "Little dumb, I'm a little drifting now, what should I do?"

Tan Minze put the Chinese test paper back into his schoolbag, and muttered, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are still stubborn with me. How dare you say that the little wild cat is not yourself? The sun is not me?"

Tan Minze clasped the edge of the notebook paper with his fingers, "I wrote it casually."

Sang Ran raised her eyebrows in a cheap way, "Why are you ashamed? You just admit that you admire me very much, can't you do it?"

Tan Minze asked himself if his feelings for Sang Ran were admiration?It doesn't seem to be the case, but envy is indeed envy.