Salad Days

Bai Jinyi has never raised chickens before. Baidu came down and thought it was a technical and difficult job.

The ratio of corn flour and greens in the chicken food bowl is calculated in grams, and the water cup is also replaced with a scale. In addition to school, he visits the yard three times at a fixed time every day to see his chickens and the nanny at home. It's a bit strange.

"Young Master." Aunt Zhu has followed their home caregiver for more than 10 years. "Have you finished your homework?"

Bai Jin nodded: "It's finished." He squatted down, stepped on the edge of the porch in the yard, and reached out his hand and called a few times.

The chick was already a bit confusing, fluffy, and rushed over.

Bai Jinyi's thumb rubbed the chicken's head. He looked in a good mood. After touching the chicken, he dutifully checked the food bowl and cup.

Aunt Zhu laughed: "I have seen Master, no problem."

Bai Jin thanked him again, or he read it again. He had a bit of OCD and deliberately took the remaining weight of corn flour and green vegetables.

Aunt Zhu: "..."

Since the birth of Young Master Bai, it was almost she who brought up with one hand, and she did not have enough elaborate to support him. Somehow, his temperament actually grew like this.

"I'm going to punch." Bai Jin stood up, and he has grown taller recently, coupled with the winter vacation, his hair has grown a lot.

Aunt Zhu: "The white cut beef is in the kitchen, and I have an extra for you."

"Okay." Bai Jin put a boxing bag on his back. He waved his hand. "Let's go."

The Bai family has a driver. Bai Jin did not leave after he went to the Palace of Culture. He waited for him to pick up after class. Lai Song knew his family's rules and occasionally greeted the driver.

"How are your chickens raised?" Lai Song asked.

Bai Jinyi: "It's better to keep it, and set a fixed amount regularly."

Lai Song was stunned and asked for a long time: "Are you so refined?"

Bai Jin was puzzled: "Otherwise?"

"..." Lai Song for the first time understood what is meant by "rich chicken"

The two came early. The boxing gym was not there yet. The dance room next door was quite lively. Bai Jin put the bag and took out a box of white cut beef.

Lai Song glanced: "Hungry before you practice?"

Bai Jin ignored him and took the lunch box to the next door.

Jiang Shen was already practicing basic skills. He stood in front of the mirror and saw it in the mirror as he raised his arms and stretched his waist. Bai Jinyi stood at the back door.

For the first time, the girls saw Bai Er, who was in the boxing gym, came to the dance room in person. They were all curious and looked towards the door. Song Xin stood up and opened his mouth with his jaw restrained: "Who are you looking for? ?"

Bai Jin gave her a glance and said, "I'm looking for Jiang Shen."

The girls laughed and laughed, turned around and surrounded Jiang Shen, and pushed and shoved them over.

Jiang Shen was a little embarrassed and asked him: "How are you here?"

Bai Jin raised his eyebrows and handed him the lunch box: "White cut beef."

Jiang Shen surprised: "For me?"

Bai Jin nodded: "Eat it."

Jiang Shen thought for a while: "Do you want to eat eggs?"

As soon as Bai Jin didn't speak, Jiang Shen didn't wait for his promise. He took an egg out of his bag: "Here."

Bai Jin hesitated a moment, but still took it.

Jiang Shen was delighted to see that he had collected the eggs. His smiling eyes were crooked, and Bai Jin only found out that the boy had two dimples.

Song Xin began to rush people: "Bai Erdai we are going to class."

Jiang Shen was reluctant, but could only go in line: "I'm going to dance."

"Go." Bai Jin said, holding the egg, shaking it gently, and said, "I will eat it."

Lai Song knew that Bai Jinyi used white-cut beef to change eggs, but he didn't show much exaggeration. He was just a little curious: "Is the little swan's egg delicious?"

As soon as Bai Jin peeled off the eggshell, he raised his head when he heard this, and said, "I'm eating grass eggs."

Lai Song did not respond: "?"

Bai Jin bite it in half bit by bit: "Not the ‘egg’ of the Little Swan”

"..." Lai Song couldn't bear rubbing his head, "What sneer are you telling, how old are you, Bunny!"

Bai Jin frowned, and did not hide. Afterwards, he had to arrange his hair. Lai Song sighed when he saw that he had finished eating the egg. It’s an egg and a chicken."

Bai Jin took care of his hairstyle. He tilted his legs and got a little stink: "Because I look good."

Lai Song: "..." He gritted his teeth and said indignantly, "If you were not too rich, I really wanted to beat you!"

"Go to the boxing ring, let you play casually." Bai Jin initially bandaged his hands, he asked, "You went to sing yesterday?"

Lai Truffle exports white teeth: "Go, are you coming today?"

Bai Jin shook his head: "If you don't come, my mother will come back today, and I'll be bothered if I don't see me."

Lai Song: "If you want to come, you might meet the little swan."

Bai Jin paused with a bandage, and was a little surprised: "He also went yesterday?"

"He didn't go to sing." Lai Song handed him the glove. "He took a little sister and went to find someone who was the guy who brought us drinks before running errands."

Bai Jin recalled it once, and seemed to have such an impression.

Lai Song said with emotion: "The little sister doesn't seem to agree to learn painting at home." He was silent for a while before continuing. "Her brother wants to buy a set of brushes for her to help us make money by running errands."

Chen Qingling has not had any contact with Chen Maoxiu in school since she went to school. She is different from her unlucky brother. She learns well, she looks beautiful, and she is clean from top to bottom. child.

Young children may not know much, but non-conception is pure. In their eyes, the seniors do not take good classes and often go out to play, so they are not good students.

At lunch in the cafeteria, Chen Maoxiu cooked the food again and sent Jiang Shen to the table at Chen Qingling. He also knew that Chen Qingling thought he was embarrassing and knew how to avoid suspicion at school for his sister's face.

"Let her finish and give me the lunch box." Chen Maoxiu asked, "I washed her."

Jiang Shen made a cry and was about to pick up, but suddenly heard Da Lao Yuan, Chen Qingling shouted loudly: "Brother!"

"..." Gou Mao thought that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't dare to turn his head. He asked Jiang Shen carefully with a tone of air, "Shout, call me?"

Jiang Shen couldn't help crying: "Calling you."

Qing Lingzi had come over. She glanced at Jiang Shen, and her eyes fell on her brother's face, frowning, not very happy: "Why ignore me?"

Gou Mao blinked: "No... hungry?"

Chen Qingling took the lunch box: "I will eat with you."

Jiang Shen: "How about your friend?"

In the distance, the little girls playing with Chen Qingling looked timidly here, and those who whispered did not know what to say.

Chen Qingling didn't care: "I told them, let's go, I'm hungry."

Qing Lingzi didn't say a word while eating. Shen Shubao and Jiang Shen didn't dare to talk after looking at each other for a while. The dog hair was very happy, desperately trying to put the meat in his lunch box into the sister's bowl.

Chen Qingling looked up a little bit unbearably: "Are you feeding pigs?"

Chen Maoxiu: "Oh, you are not fat."

Chen Qingling: "..."

Shen Shubao coughed, diverted the topic and asked, "Qinglingzi, you will have a birthday after the winter vacation. What gift do you want?"

Before Chen Qingling spoke, the dog hair interjected: "You give me a PSP."

Shen Shubao: "...Is this for you or your sister?"

Gou Maoli patted her chest straight: "Brother and sister, mine is not hers!"

Shen Shubao kicked him under the stool: "Get off you!"

After the four people had finished eating, dog hair went to wash the lunch box for her sister. Chen Qingling rarely left it. Jiang Shen’s lunch box was also washed by Shen Shubao, so the younger brother and his sister squatted alongside and licked the yogurt cover while waiting .

"Are you okay to eat with us?" Jiang Shen's milk-licking posture was not very proficient. He always touched the tip of his nose. He rubbed his hand and continued to lick the other side. "What if your friend is angry?"

Chen Qingling had finished licking, biting the straw and vaguely said: "If you are angry, you will be angry...how can you bully me?"

Jiang Shen sighed: "I'm just afraid that you will be bullied..."

The dog hair rushed into the water, and asked with a loud voice: "What are you talking about, who is bullying?"

"It's okay." Chen Qingling stood up. "Have you finished washing?"

Shen Shubao handed the cleaned lunch box to Jiang Shen: "Are you going to the Cultural Palace after school?"

"Go." Jiang Shen nodded. "Qinglingzi chanted with me."

Chen Qingling started to sort out the drawing board and manuscript paper when she was going to school. She turned over a while and found that there was one less.

"..." The little girl turned again, frowning.

Jiang Shen had been waiting for a while carrying his bag: "What's wrong?"

Qing Lingzi said while looking for, "One less."

Jiang Shen asked, "Which one?" He stooped down and tried to find it together.

Chen Qingling: "It's just painting..." She didn't finish, and the leading boys in several classes walked to the table.

Jiang Shen straightened his back and found that Qing Lingzi was still followed by several good female classmates.

"Chen Qingling." The leader was the male class leader, with three bars hanging on his arms, and his small face stretched very seriously. "Some students said, you don't learn well, and play with the school gangsters, don't you?"

Chen Qingling somehow: "Who is the bastard?"

The male squad leader looked back and said boldly to the female classmate she had wanted with before: "That's that, Chen Maoxiu in the second grade. I've seen him a few times. I skipped class and went out to play. You talked to them at noon today and had dinner together. ."

Chen Qingling's face was hard to look. She turned her eyes and held out her hand: "Did you take my painting?"

The male class leader was straightforward and confident: "We gave it to the teacher.

Chen Qingling's eyes widened, her face flushed quickly because of her anger, and she shouted, "What do you know?!" She pushed away the squad leader, and the whole person shivered. "He's not a mess! You mustn't say that to him!"

Probably no one expected that Chen Qingling's reaction would be so fierce. The small class leader froze for a few seconds and retorted loudly: "He is a fool! He often skips classes! You will not learn well with him!"

"You don't learn well!" Chen Qingling's eyes were red, and she didn't even know when her hair was going away. She choked up and said, "The Chen Maoxiu is not a fool, he is the best person in the world, he It's my brother!"