"Brother Li, I'm fine!" Qin Xiaoxiao noticed Jingheng's nervousness and quickly got up from the ground and jumped twice in front of him to prove that she was not injured.

The ground was too hot and her butt was burned.

Jing Heng was still worried and raised his hand to summon the stone: "Show her."

Shitou immediately stepped forward and gently pressed the area where Qin Xiaoxiao was hit by the big grass carp. He said anything that hurt her, obviously because he was worried that the impact of the big grass carp would be too strong and hurt her ribs.

"Sister!" Dabao and Erbao came ashore and ran over quickly, looking at their little cousin nervously, lest she be hurt.

"It's okay, nothing happened at all, I'm fine!" Qin Xiaoxiao responded to his two brothers with a smile, telling them not to worry.

After Shitou checked the little girl and made sure that no bones were damaged, Dabao Jingheng and others were completely relieved.

Looking at the big grass carp held in the hands of scissors and slapping its tail wildly, Qin Xiaoxiao said happily: "Let's go home quickly and let mom make fried fish cakes to eat!"

Just as Dabao was about to agree, he saw from the corner of his eye the person who had previously suggested that whoever caught the big fish should be called grandpa. He suddenly said loudly: "Don't worry, they haven't called you grandpa yet!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the envious children who were watching the big grass carp froze. You looked at me and I looked at you, but you didn't want to call me "Grandpa".

The boy who made the suggestion didn't want to shout, so he yelled: "Xiaoxiao is a little girl, how can she call her grandpa! Besides, we are talking about calling whoever catches the big fish grandpa. This big fish rushed to the shore and hit Xiaoxiao."

Laughing sister, it doesn’t count!”

The remaining children all agreed: "Yes, it doesn't count!"

"Hmph, it's obvious that you guys are being shameless and don't want to shout, but you are still making excuses!" Dabao looked at them with disdain and pulled his little cousin to the front: "My sister is a little girl. If you don't want to call me grandpa, then just call me grandpa."

Anyone who doesn’t call me grandma is a grandson, and that’s what you said yourself!”

These children really didn't want to call Qin Xiaoxiao grandpa, but they couldn't say the word "grandma" either, so they all stood there dumbly, mumbling and refusing to speak.

"Brother, it's better not to do it~" Qin Xiaoxiao doesn't want to be the grandmother of so many people. She is afraid that if they call her, she will really turn into a wrinkled old lady. That is simply too scary!

However, these children were extremely happy. They looked at Dabao and said proudly: "Did you hear that? Xiaoxiao, my sister won't let me shout!"

Dabao's face was full of displeasure. He glared at the troublemaking sister and wanted to pinch her chubby face, but Jing Heng slapped her away with a rude palm: "Don't touch her!"

"Hey, you can pinch my sister's face, but I'm a brother but I can't. What's the point of that!" Dabao laughed angrily, pushed Jingheng away, and pulled Qin Xiaoxiao behind him to hide.

"Brother Li, brother Li, don't quarrel!" Qin Xiaoxiao looked at the two childish brothers. He didn't know if his little head was hurting from being exposed to the sun for a long time: "Let's go home quickly, I'm going to faint from the heat.

!”

Hearing this, Dabao didn't bother to argue with Jing Heng, nor did he ask the children to call Qin Xiaoxiao Grandma. He took her little hand and walked home: "Hurry up, fried fish cakes need fresh fish."

It’s delicious.”

"Yeah, let's go faster!" Qin Xiaoxiao did not forget her brother Li. She turned around and shouted to Jingheng, who looked very ugly: "Brother Li, let's go quickly. The fried fish cakes made by my mother are delicious.

.”

Jing Heng's complexion suddenly improved a lot, and he raised his heels and followed Qin Xiaoxiao.

Dabao wanted to make Jingheng angry, so he deliberately told Qin Xiaoxiao all kinds of interesting things, so that she had no intention of talking to Jingheng.

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't notice Dabao's little thoughts, and really didn't talk to Jing Heng much along the way.

Seeing that his young master's face was getting more and more ugly, Shitou resisted the urge to laugh, pointed at the big grass carp in his scissor hand, and interrupted the conversation between the brother and sister: "Miss Xiaoxiao is so lucky, she can pick it up even while standing on the shore.

To the big fish.”

Dabao said proudly: "Of course, my sister is born with good luck. She will get whatever she wants."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had talked too much, and he felt guilty to see the reaction of Shitou and others.

Shitou just wanted to divert Dabao's words so that Jingheng could talk to Qin Xiaoxiao, so he didn't take what Dabao said seriously, and followed his wishes and said: "Miss Xiaoxiao has a happy face, besides, there are you guys

Her family loves her."

Scissors and Dabu fell behind and were talking about other things together. They didn't pay attention to what Dabao said, so naturally there was no reaction.

Dabao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly reminded himself not to be careless, so he laughed and said, "Yes, everyone in the village said so..."

Only Jingheng listened to Dabao's words, but recalled in his mind what Zhao Xiuxiu said when she met him on the day she left Bieyuan in early March: "...Qin Xiaoxiao is just a broom star.

, she will curse whoever makes her unhappy, which will bring disaster to people..."

He didn't believe that the little girl was a broom star, and thought that Zhao Xiuxiu wanted to separate him and the little girl, and said such words deliberately. Dabao's words just now reminded him that since the little girl is not a broom star, would it be as Dabao said?

, having great luck?

Glancing at the big grass carp carried by the scissors, Jing Heng couldn't help but think of the several times he and the little girl went fishing in Qinghu Lake. Even if there were countless fish in Qinghu Lake, it would be impossible for him to catch an empty hook every time, even with the little girl.

You can catch whatever fish you want to catch...

Although there were various guesses in his mind, Jingheng was not sure that the guesses were true. He looked at Qin Xiaoxiao who was chasing Dahuang in front of him, and the bright smile on her face, and he laughed unconsciously, and the thoughts in his mind

All kinds of messy thoughts were thrown aside.

The Qin family were not surprised when they saw the big grass carp in the scissor hand. It wasn't until Dabao said that the fish jumped onto the shore and knocked Qin Xiaoxiao over that they became nervous and checked Qin Xiaoxiao's whole body before they felt relieved.

As for the "culprit" who knocked over Qin Xiaoxiao - the large grass carp weighing fifteen kilograms, it was naturally cut into thin slices, wrapped in egg noodles sauce and put into the pan. The greedy Qin Xiaoxiao and Sanbao never left the stove.

.

After eating the delicious fried fish cakes, Qin Chuan pressed Dabao Erbao on the dining table to write big characters. Qin Xiaoxiao was not spared. Under the urging of Mr. Qin and others, he lay on the dining table and practiced writing one stroke at a time.

The names of the whole family.

In the past, Dabao was willing to go to school honestly, but after listening to Qin Xiaoxiao's persuasion, he felt that as the eldest brother, he could bring back what he learned in school and teach it to his younger brothers and sisters who could not go to school.

Therefore, every time he came back from vacation, he had to teach Qin Xiaoxiao how to read and write. It was easy to read and write down the general appearance, and usually there would be no mistakes. After a few months, the little girl would not only recognize the names of the whole family, but also the names of the whole family.

You will also recognize the names given to your chickens and rabbits.

This was all thanks to Dabao. After all, he had only been studying for a short time and his master had not taught him many words. In order to encourage his sister to read, he specially asked his master to teach him and learned the names of his family members, chickens and rabbits.

In comparison, writing is much more difficult. It is easy to add one stroke here and one stroke missing there. Not only did Qin Xiaoxiao have a headache when writing, Dabao also had a headache when teaching.

In addition, Qin Xiaoxiao has little strength, and the words he writes are weak and weak. However, Dabao is also half-empty and cannot impart his experience very well, asking Qin Xiaoxiao to correct the posture of holding the pen and write beautiful words.

Jing Heng sat next to Qin Xiaoxiao and watched her write, and all he saw were ghost drawings. He couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and stood behind the little girl, held her hand and slowly moved the pen: "Follow my gestures, don't shake

!”

Being watched by Jing Heng just now, Qin Xiaoxiao was afraid that her writing would not look good and would be laughed at, so she tried hard to write it well. Her nervous forehead and palms were all sticky with sweat. At this moment, she was being held by Jing Heng.

Writing by hand, I suddenly became more and more nervous: "Brother Li, I want to write it myself."

Jing Heng struck mercilessly: "Let yourself go on writing, Dahuang can write better than you even if he bites the pen!"

Qin Xiaoxiao argued: "Dahuang is illiterate, it can't write."

Jing Heng sneered: "You are quite literate, but not one of you can read these things!"

Qin Xiaoxiao was rarely embarrassed and muttered: "You can't blame me, it's just that they look too strange. What you see is one thing, but what you write is another."

Jing Heng was too lazy to pay attention to her, held her little hand tightly, and began to write with breathless concentration.

Now not only Dabao and Erbao were attracted, but even the adults wanted to know what Mr. Jing's handwriting looked like when he was born in a wealthy family and had been able to write since he was a child, even though they could not read or write.

Jing Heng started learning at the age of three, and picked up writing at the age of four. Under the guidance of a famous teacher, his handwriting was somewhat legible. Although his writing power was still lacking at a young age, he was already somewhat sharp.

"Good calligraphy!" Qin He walked in at some point and saw the word "Qin" displayed by two overlapping little hands, and couldn't help but praise it.

Others couldn't see what Jing Heng's writing was good at, but when Qin He praised it, they knew that his writing was really good, at least very good for his age.

Dabao was unconvinced and muttered: "What's so great about it? If I practice for a few more years, I will definitely write better than him!"

Jing Heng heard clearly, raised his head and glanced at Dabao, held Qin Xiaoxiao's hand, and began to write the second character. While writing, he did not forget to teach the writing skills carefully.

"I know this word, it's Xiaoxiaoxiao, my name!" Qin Xiaoxiao turned to look at Jingheng happily, and then looked for the word she had just written. She remembered that she also wrote the word "laugh", thinking

Let's see who writes better.

Needless to say, the result was that only the structure of the character "Laugh" she wrote was correct, the shape of the character was the same as that of a ghost painting, and two strokes were missing, making it look different. It was simply ugly.

Fortunately, under Jingheng's patient guidance, Qin Xiaoxiao more or less memorized some writing skills. Her previous posture of using the pen was wrong, and Jingheng corrected her one by one.

Dabao, who was sitting opposite, had completely lost his dignity as a young master, and could not speak at all. His whole figure seemed to be soaked in vinegar, and he was sour.

Jing Heng taught carefully, Qin Xiaoxiao studied seriously, and it was noon before he knew it.

Knowing that Jingheng was leaving in the afternoon, the Qin family really wanted to let him have lunch. Jingheng also wanted to spend more time with Qin Xiaoxiao, so he agreed. When he learned that the second treasure of Dabao was also returning to school, he even offered to go together and let Shitou

He and Dabu took them on horseback.

With Rock, Paper, Scissors and the trio around, the Qin family didn't feel uneasy, so they agreed regardless of Dabao's objections.

After the meal, Jingheng played with Qin Xiaoxiao for a while, and then it was time for the little girl to take a rest.

"Brother Li, I won't sleep." Qin Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes, cheered up and said, "If I fall asleep, I won't see Brother Li when I wake up."

Jing Heng pursed his lips, his shallow dimples betraying his inner joy: "In two months' time it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can you come with me to the capital to view the lanterns on that day?"

Qin Xiaoxiao had never seen lanterns before, nor had she heard adults mention it. She asked curiously: "What is lanterns? Is it fun?"

Jingheng rubbed her little head and told all the interesting things about flower lantern viewing from beginning to end.

"Wow, it turns out that the Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing is so fun!" Qin Xiaoxiao was full of wonder and yearning.

She has been to the city. There are long streets in the city. She didn’t know that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets would be filled with beautiful lanterns... Brother Li said there were rabbit lanterns, big cat lanterns, kitten cat lanterns...

...Anyway, there are so many beautiful lanterns, they must be very beautiful!
To be continued...