() The late autumn season has driven away the last trace of heat. In Zhang Zhenyi’s large yard, the bare dust is covered with withered and yellow fallen leaves that are surrounded by the yard wall and have nowhere to escape. Bare grape branches hang on the wooden shelves.

It looked depressed and lonely. Originally, the boy wanted to plant some saplings and vegetables in the yard, but when he thought that he planned to renovate the house in the coming year, the yard would also have to spend a lot of effort to tidy up, so he immediately stopped this idea.

As winter approaches, the only thing that satisfies the boy is the path paved with gravel. Unfortunately, this path may be buried after renovation. In the boy's heart, no matter how good this path is,

It seems a bit old and is one of the objects that needs to be renovated with great efforts.

The autumn wind makes people feel a little lingering, and there is always a feeling of drowsiness lingering in my heart all day long. The little boy seems a bit old-fashioned, but in the corner of the courtyard wall, the one who was copied by the boy

The basket has become a new favorite. From time to time, when the sunset dyes the western sky, two young people can be seen fighting a desperate duel below.

Liu Runping's body originally looked a little thin, probably due to malnutrition in his childhood. As a member of the generation born in those unforgettable years more than ten years ago, the sixth child born to his mother had already exhausted the last trace of breast juice.

, when he was sixteen years old, he was still less than 1.65 meters tall and looked a bit frail. However, in these years of vigorous growth, with an unlimited supply of food for more than half a year, his stature has grown significantly.

Now, although he is still a little skinny at a height of over 1.7 meters, he does not look too weak.

In Zhang Zhenyi's opinion, everything he ate was probably absorbed into Liu Runping, but he didn't know how he got this algorithm. He ate the same amount as his uncle Runping for two people at every meal, but he didn't know how he got it.

Not growing even an inch taller is really a bit distressing. It's always a bit lonely and unbearable to eat your own food and watch others grow taller.

Unexpectedly, my uncle Runping's astonishing performance won unanimous praise from all the teachers in the No. 1 Middle School. In these years when top students were first, connections were second, and poor students were third, Liu Runping was labeled

Although he has been out of school for a year, he is not familiar with the ways of the world and does not understand his nephew's behavior of using Li Mingfeng's name to invite teachers to dinner. He has been awkward with the boy for more than half a week because of this.

No matter in which era, treating guests to dinner is the first choice to increase relationships. As a strong man in the business world, the young man's soul has been deeply imprinted with the imprint of not letting go of eagles when you see rabbits. In his opinion, good grades are naturally a sign of success.

However, soft power cannot hinder him. At least from the surface, it is obvious that my uncle has been specially taken care of recently.

The two nephews and uncles have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Mr. Li who helped a lot in the past. If it were not for her strong support, even if they have a house to live in and can go to school, they would have spent a lot of effort in vain.

The feeling of being trusted and cared for is even more precious than these.

It's a pity that Mr. Li is stubborn. This is the young man's judgment from the heart. He insists on not accepting gifts from students in a very principled manner, saying that unless the two of them achieve great things in the future, they can come to honor him. This makes

The nephew and uncle have nothing to do. It's normal to give some gifts. I'm not her student, so this isn't considered a bribe."

The boy had a headache. Dealing with that cute old stubborn was more difficult than getting a perfect score on the test. But getting perfect marks was not necessary. It was still necessary to deal with the old stubborn. This added countless difficulties.

"How about we buy some fruit?"

The young man dismissed the answer and rolled his eyes, ignoring the angry look on his uncle's face. Ever since this guy seemed to be a different person, he became more and more unruly.

"Yes! I have a very good gift, I think she will like it. But this thing cannot be made in a day or two. I will go to the publishing house in the afternoon to have a look, and I will definitely be able to give her one by then.

surprise."

The young man laughed mysteriously, which made Liu Runping on the side a little worried. This guy might have some bad idea. When he visited Teacher Li's house last time, he actually bought a year's supply of salt. What else could he say?

Instead of giving money or gifts, I gave him some salt, but it turned out to be a full fifty kilograms of fine salt. As a result, my nephew and uncle were scolded, but the strange thing was that Teacher Li actually accepted this strange gift.

"Shinichi, what are you planning to give as a gift? Is it like the salt you gave me last time?"

"How is it possible? Am I that stupid? There's nothing new in giving the same gift twice. She will definitely like what she got this time, and she can't refuse it."

The young man smiled meaningfully and ignored his uncle Runping. He hugged the cloth bag tightly in his arms, got on his bicycle and raced out.

After taking the last test, the boy took a deep breath. The two consecutive days of fighting had made all the boys and girls a little tired. Some of them used their mental and physical strength to fight underground with great intensity. As the main force,

Zhang Zhenyi, who was full of firepower, naturally became the source of all fire. The young man wrote the test paper generously and placed it on the table, making the invigilator stare in defiance.

"First brother, brother, I will fail the exam if I copy you this time. As your loyal little brother, I have bet all my pocket money for the next year on you, so I can't make any mistakes."

"Brother 1, I heard that you are going to be first again this time? Little brother, if I don't say first, I have to be second anyway."

The young man chasing the wind rode away on his bicycle at lightning speed, leaving behind a look of resentment in his eyes. After a long time, a voice came from far away:

"The goal this time is to be ranked last in the exam!"

The nephew and uncle packed up everything on their bodies and went into battle lightly. The young man's old cloth bag was slung across his shoulders. Liu Runping repeatedly asked his nephew to buy a school bag for him, but he didn't know that in the young man's heart, this bag was sewn by his mother.

The cloth bag contains too much longing and affection, which is love that transcends time and space.

"Did you bring that gift?"

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, the boy nodded slightly, but he didn't expect that the rider had no eyes on the back of his head.

"I'm asking you something!"

"Bring it!"

"Are you sure? Just the things in your bag?"

"Sure. It's light on etiquette but heavy on affection!"

"--"

When the two arrived at the downstairs of Li Mingfeng's house in No. 1 Middle School, Mr. Li was skipping rope with his granddaughter. When the little girl saw the two coming, she immediately threw the skipping rope in her hand to greet them.

"Hello Uncle Liu!"

When Liu Runping heard this, he quickly hugged the little girl. The young man immediately muttered when he saw this.

"Why didn't I hear you call me uncle?"

"Zhang Zhenyi, are you ashamed?"

Ever since she learned that this guy who was taller and stronger than herself was only ten years old and about to be eleven years old, six-year-old Li Jiahui had been taking pleasure in beating the boy, saying that he was being experimented on or fed by people on the farm.

I was frightened by the boy and cried several times, but children don't remember things very well, and they always had to fight with each other every time they saw the boy.

"Shinichi, you're almost eleven? Why are you still acting like a child?"

Lao Li's words were always sharp, but this time he was laughed at by the young man.
Chapter completed!