family circle of friends

Chapter 14 Pitching and Fishing Read Book
Seeing that the practice was almost done, Mr. Chen called them to gather for a shooting game, and each shot three times to see how accurate they were.

He picked Yuxuan, who had always been calm, to come first, and handed him the basketball.

Yuxuan took two shots, jumped up and pushed forward with his arms, the basketball crossed an arc, and finally hit the backboard, rebounded and fell.

"laugh!"

Laughter came from behind, Yuxuan knew it was Wei Yuchang without looking back, he didn't bother to pay attention, took the second ball, adjusted the angle slightly, and threw it again.This time it hit the hoop, the basketball jumped and finally fell into it.

Yulang was even happier than him, clapping his hands and saying, "Cousin, come on!"

The last ball was followed by a throw, and it was thrown again, scoring two points.

After that was Yulang. His throwing posture was a bit like a king holding a tripod. He pushed up hard with both hands, very powerful, but his head was not accurate.

The most interesting thing is Wei Yuchang, first imitating Yuxuan's way of jumping up and throwing, the posture is not bad, but unfortunately the strength is too weak, and he fell without even touching the basket.

The second ball rallied, picked up the pace, hit the backboard straight, bounced back, and nearly hit himself.

Yu Lang smiled, and Wei Yuchang looked annoyed. With the last ball, he poured his hands down the toilet and threw it forward with all his strength. The basketball fluttered over the backboard and finally hit the ground.

"Stupid!"

This voice is not what Yuxuan and the others said, but from the top of the head.I saw a red and green parrot standing on the treetop, tilting its head, looking down at the crowd.

Yulang laughed out loud. He naturally knew this parrot named Mao Mao. These days, he often saw it flying around in class, and occasionally fed it with snacks, but he ignored people arrogantly. .

Wei Yuchang was furious, grabbed a basketball and threw it at it, but unfortunately it missed. The parrot flew up and shouted as it flew, "Idiot! Idiot!"

"Stinky bird, you wait for me!"

Seeing that Wei Yuchang was deflated, Yulang let out a bad breath, and he was beaming in class in the afternoon.

According to the schedule of the course, they have one day off each week, so in the evening, both of them were taken home.

As soon as the two of them left, Yuxuan's ears immediately cleared up. He sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV. Liu Yong brought fruit and put it next to him. He found that the young master didn't like to watch cartoons, but liked to watch the news. His eyes were like black almonds. Staring at the TV intently, without blinking, I don't know if he can understand it.

Liu Yong smiled, turned and left without disturbing.

In summer, the scorching heat is unbearable, the scorching white sun shrouds the earth, the cicadas are irritable, and the leaves are drooping and lack of energy.

However, there is a cool breeze blowing by the lake, revealing a faint water vapor.

Today is a rare day off, no class, Yuxuan didn't want to be bored in the living room, so she found a shaded place, asked the servant to set up a deck chair, and then found a fishing rod, saying that she would go fishing by herself, and make fish soup for her grandfather at noon.

The servants didn't dare to stay away, for fear that he would fall into the lake, and they wanted to stop him but didn't dare to stop him. Shang Chengjun went to the group, but housekeeper Liu was not there, so naturally the young master had the final say in the villa.

It is said to be fishing, but it is actually a nap in another place. Yuxuan put the fishing rod by his feet and lay on the deck chair. Under the gentle breeze, he fell asleep quickly, and the fish biting the hook did not wake him up. , or the servant carefully moved the fishing rod aside before reeling in the line.

When he woke up rubbing his eyes, he saw a fat carp swimming slowly in the bucket prepared under his feet!

Ask the servant to take the fish to the kitchen, and when grandpa comes back from the company at noon, there is an extra bowl of fish soup on the table.

"I caught it myself!" Yu Xuan personally gave it to him.

Shang Chengjun took a sip and nodded with a smile.

Because he was worried that he would be alone at home, Shang Chengjun did not go to the company in the afternoon, but worked at home.

After eating, he was about to go to the study when Yu Xuan caught up and asked, "Grandpa, can I go in?"

Shang Chengjun was startled and nodded.

There is a huge space here, with mahogany bookshelves on both sides of the wall, filled with books, in the middle of the study, there is a huge three-meter-long desk, and on the left is a sofa and coffee table for guests.

Shang Chengjun wanted to deal with the documents, and motioned him to play by himself, but Yuxuan didn't bother him, walked to the bookshelf by the wall, looked at some new or old books, and took out a book at random, which was about company system management.

Different from other people's face-saving decorations, after Yuxuan opened the book, she found that there were densely packed notes, such as "shit doesn't make sense", "I don't know the so-called" and "priority is reversed". Inexplicably want to laugh.

It's just that the further you go, the fewer notes in the book, and the tone is much more relaxed, no longer blindly denying it.The edges and corners of the handwriting were smoothed and became round and grand.

In the last row of books, there are only traces of browsing, but no notes, and the types have become various, no longer just management, including technology, psychology, finance, etc.

The long bookshelf is like a person's life journey, gradually growing up, going through the world, and finally becoming mature and stable, embracing all rivers.

Naturally, Yuxuan's realm couldn't be compared with that of his grandfather, so he put the book in his hand back to its original place and started reading from the beginning.

With the experience of crazy research in the university in the previous life, he can read even the boring book, and there are notes written by Shang Chengjun when he was young, laughing and cursing, hitting the nail on the head, making it even more interesting.

"Do you understand?"

While he was concentrating on it, grandpa walked up to him at some point and asked.

Yuxuan naturally understands, but I can't tell the truth, a child who is only six years old, without any knowledge, can understand these professional books, I'm afraid it will make people surprised.

So he shook his head: "I don't understand it, but I find it interesting!"

Shang Chengjun patted his head.

"Grandpa, can I take these books back to my room to read?" Yuxuan asked.

"can!"

Shang Chengjun paused, and then said: "You can come in anytime you want to see it in the future!"

(End of this chapter)