"Brother, you have to watch the road!" Peng Ertiao took his brother away from the corner of the table.
Peng Sandiao nodded and continued walking forward. When he reached the original place, he slowly bent back a finger.
"Brother, you've already walked four laps. Just five more laps will do!" Peng Yitiao said seriously.
Peng Ertiao stared at it carefully, but why did he remember that there were still four laps?
But what my brother said must be right! "Yes, there are still five laps!"
Zhang Siyu, who was washing dishes, paused. The two little kids spoke so firmly that if she hadn't been so sure that ten minus four equals six, she would have almost believed it.
"Okay, Mom, my brother has finished ten laps!" After counting to five, Peng Yitiao came to his mother to report the situation.
Peng San Tiao looked at his last remaining little finger, then looked at his mother. He said in a small, slightly confused voice, "Mom, there is still one."
"Brother, I, your big brother, have counted for you and have completed ten laps."
"Yi Yi, can I ask you a question?" Zhang Siyu pulled her eldest brother to sit next to her.
"What's the problem? Just ask, mom!" Peng Yitiao patted his chest, looking very confident.
"What's five plus four?"
"Five plus four?" Peng Yitiao stretched out five fingers of his left hand, then four fingers of his right hand, and then counted one by one.
"Mom, it's Jiu..." Peng Yitiao lowered his head instantly after realizing his mistake.
Peng Ertiao snapped his fingers, and suddenly it dawned on him. Five plus four equals nine, so four plus four must be ten!
He had counted correctly. His brother had walked one extra lap.
"Yes, it's nine. We count very well." Zhang Siyu hugged the somewhat depressed Yiyi into her arms. "Then next time, we will remember that five plus four is nine. We won't forget it, right?"
Peng Yitiao, who was trusted again, nodded seriously. He remembered it.
Zhang Siyu touched the little guy's head and put him down.
Peng Yitiao suddenly seemed to be energized, and pulled his little brother to quickly finish the last lap.
After Peng San Tiao finished walking, he bent back his last finger and immediately went to find his mother. He held her hand and placed it on his head, "San Tiao, touch me~"
"Okay, let me touch three too." Zhang Siyu smiled and pulled the little guy's head.
Then a round little head popped up next to it.
There are two of them.
Zhang Siyu naturally received equal treatment.
The three little kids were immediately satisfied and gathered around their mother, not wanting to leave.
"Okay, let's get ready for bed." Zhang Siyu brushed the teeth of the three little ones and led them into the room.
"Yitiao, do you know how many days of holiday you have for National Day this time?" Zhang Siyu suddenly thought of a question while lying in bed.
"I know! There are 5 days!" Peng Yitiao said happily.
He counts the days until the holiday every day!
It’s only five days...If I go back to Cheng Zhenzhu’s parents’ home, it will take five days to go there and back.
But the National Day holiday is indeed a long one. I'll see if I can ask my teacher for two days off and then try to work hard for two more days...
"One, two, next time you go to collect firewood, can you please ask me to come with you? I want to go with you to collect firewood."
"Okay." Peng Ertiao nodded. He wanted to go collect firewood with his mother.
Peng Yitiao also said "Okay."
Mom wants to go with them to collect firewood, so next time he goes to collect firewood, he should tell Mom...
"I want it too~" San Tiao hugged his mother's arm in a daze, not wanting to miss the opportunity to participate in group activities.
"I know. I won't leave our little San Tiao behind." Zhang Siyu patted the little guy and coaxed him to sleep peacefully.
Early morning. The 37th Unit on Ando Island.
"Jia Mu, are you going out?" Qian Dawei was squatting by the well wiping his face when he saw his friend changed into plain clothes and holding a large package in his hand. He instantly guessed his intention to leave.
"Well, go see Xiao An and send some things to Sister Fang."
Alas. Qian Dawei sighed, "Jiamu, you have done very well so far. All this is really not your responsibility. You can only blame God for being blind. Don't always carry the burden on yourself..."
Lu Jiamu pursed his lips, then said seriously, "I'm just sticking to my principles. Even if we take a step back, I'm responsible for all of this. If I hadn't suggested that Comrade Peng show us the salvage site, this tragedy wouldn't have happened."
"But you are just doing your job, and it was not you who set this time." Qian Dawei said a little excitedly.
"Dawei, don't say this again." Lu Jiamu shook his head, and his tall figure gradually disappeared from Qian Dawei's sight.
"Aunt Liu, are you home?"
"Here." Liu Cuihua heard the voice and came out holding a pale and skinny weak little baby, patting the baby gently as she walked.
"Aunt Liu, what happened to Xiao An?" Lu Jiamu looked at the haggard little baby in Liu Cuihua's arms, his eyes fixed.
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