Before dawn, Old Man Xuan and Zhou Ya in the small courtyard were already busy, the morning breeze was a little cool, and the two were still wearing single shirts. The firewood under the pot crackled, and the whole courtyard was steaming.

Zhou Ya is very serious and hardworking. As long as she can eat and dress every day and have one thing to do, she is extremely satisfied with life.

Old man Xuan is a little tired these days, and now there is no meat grinder, and all the meat fillings need to be chopped a little bit by himself with a knife, and he has to get up at one or two o'clock in the morning to be busy. However, compared with the monotony of his previous life, he is more energetic at this time.

The nights in late autumn have already begun to get longer, and the morning glow does not appear in the eastern sky until after six o'clock. The entire glasses city seemed to sound a silent alarm bell at this time, and the city, which had been silent all night, slowly became noisy.

Steam on a pot stove in the small courtyard for half an hour, then carry it to the dining car. Usually at this time, Zhou Yiren has arrived, and although Zhou Ya has begun to develop slowly during this time, her body is still a little weak after all. Several large steamers were stacked together, and she struggled to lift them up.

"Choose a time to rest for a few days, what if you are so busy one day and burn people up?" Zhou Yiren looked at his daughter who hurriedly put on her coat and worked hard to push the cart a little distressed.

The daughter has been here for a long time, but the father and daughter have not had a good conversation. Whenever Ha Zhouya gets along alone, Zhou Yiren, who has a stomach full of words, doesn't know how to speak.

In fact, he wanted to know that he clearly said in his heart that he would wait there for a few days in the early stage and go back to pick up his daughter, but his daughter didn't say hello to him and ran to someone, and obviously suffered a lot on the way. And he didn't say a word about the situation at home.

Zhou Yiren had doubts in his heart, he wanted to figure out what was going on here. However, he was completely withdrawn from the work in the reform research room, and this matter had to be temporarily suppressed in his heart.

"No, I can sleep during the day. Glancing at his father, Zhou Ya shook her head.

She could feel the love of the big man in front of her, and the distant vague memories had been flashing in her mind for a while. But they have been separated for too long, just like Zhou Yiren doesn't know how to express his father's love. She also didn't know how to get along with this father who loved her, and there seemed to be an invisible film between the two of them.

"It's not good for your body to be upside down like this for a long time. Zhou Yiren's tone was filled with distressed blame.

Old man Xuan, who was standing next to him, did not interject, his eyes turned back and forth on Zhou Yiren and Zhou Ya a few times, and the expression in his eyes was a little complicated. Then it seems that someone has been spotted pushing the cart with his head down.

The woolen mill is the largest state-owned enterprise in the vicinity, with more than 3,000 employees, and it is the most lively place in the neighborhood.

The sun had come out, and the doors of the woolen mill were open, but there were not many people, and it was not yet time to go to work. When he came to the location where he often set up a stall and parked the cart, Zhou Ya looked at both sides.

A gray-haired grandmother on the right smiled at Zhou Ya, but her smile was a little awkward, and she turned sideways to block the iron bucket behind her, but unfortunately the small iron bucket couldn't stop it.

"Do you want to make porridge? I put red dates that taste good. Grandma said to Zhou Ya.

"No, no. Zhou Ya, who was originally stunned and didn't know what to think, hurriedly waved her hand and refused, and then lowered her head and began to busy herself with her own affairs.

Although I believe in Yang Dongxu's words, when someone really set up a stall next to him to sell porridge, Zhou Ya also made it clear what she felt in her heart.

A little angry, but not so angry. Grandma's expression was a little embarrassed, and Zhou Ya felt even more embarrassed. I didn't even dare to look at the stall selling yakiniku on the other side.

Gradually, the door of the woolen mill began to be lively, and the people who did not work on bicycles came and went, and the business was as good as usual, and the business of the grandmother next to her and the couple on the other side of the cake was also good. After all, after eating the meat buns for a long time, even if the meat buns are delicious and a little greasy for a long time, there is one more choice with the baked cake and porridge.

"Where is the girl's house?" asked Grandma as she cleaned up her things after a busy morning, and the people in the three stalls no longer seemed so embarrassed.

"The front hat alley. Zhou Ya, who couldn't care about wiping the sweat on her forehead, replied.

"Look at your eyebrows, aren't you fifteen this year?"

"Sixteen. Zhou Ya smiled sweetly.

"Chang Zhenjun, do you have a partner, do you want Grandma to help you introduce it? "Grandma is obviously a warm-hearted person.

"No, no. Zhou Ya hurriedly shook her head, her cheeks were red and a little hot. And I was a little panicked, as if I was afraid of being heard about it.

"What are you shy, I'll tell you about ...... girl"

"My grandfather came to pick me up, goodbye grandma. Zhou Ya didn't wait for the old lady to finish speaking, pulling the dining car and leaving quickly, the old man Xuan, who was walking towards this side not far away, saw the movement here and sped up his pace.

"This kid is sixteen years old and shy. Grandma smiled at the corner of her mouth, and the more she looked at this hard-working little girl, the more satisfied she became.

Old man Xuan, who walked over quickly, took the cart, glanced back, and then looked at Zhou Ya.

"What's the matter, did they bully you?" When he came in the morning, he found that there were two more stalls and was a little uneasy, so he stayed here for a while, afraid that Zhou Ya would lose his age, so he was driven back by Zhou Ya.

"No, no. Just said a few more words, and the business was still very good, and it was sold out quickly. Zhou Ya hurriedly waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Looking at Zhou Ya's cheeks, which seemed to be flushed because of being busy, Old Man Xuan didn't say anything more, leaned forward and pulled the cart and started to go home.

Yang Dongxu raised his head slightly, looked at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, and in front of him, the head teacher Qi Xueming salivated horizontally, stretching out his fingers and pointing.

The three little boys next to him stood there, two lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at the teacher, and the one on the far left looked at Yang Dongxu sideways with a very proud face, if it weren't for a bruise in the corner of his eye, his expression would be a little more embarrassed at this time.

"Don't think that you can make trouble if you study well, where is this, this is the school, the school is the place of learning, not the place where you fight......" Qi Xueming's voice was very irritable, obviously angry.

After becoming a teacher, Qi Xueming was like a second spring, especially after there were several female colleagues of the same age in the teaching team, he dressed up every day.

Since the last time he wanted to take up a regular position for Yang Dongxu to establish his prestige as a teacher, but the trouble went to the principal to get over, he felt that his colleagues' eyes seemed to be a little wrong.

Especially those female colleagues who I admire, it seems that they don't talk to themselves as cordially as before. This made Qi Xueming very angry.

And today this evil fire has a channel to vent, most of the semester has passed, although there are children fighting in the school from time to time, but it is the first time he has encountered such a bad thing as today, and more importantly, the other side of the fight is Yang Dongxu, whom he hates the most.

Not only was he annoyed, but Yang Dongxu was also speechless. You said that I sat in the corner of the last row in a low-key manner, except for my neighbor Xiaoxue, I didn't even have any friends in the class, and there were still people looking for their own things.

The reason for finding trouble is also very strange, a student who has just transferred to another school, and not long after he arrived, he accepted two doglegs, and then he wanted to establish his prestige in the class.

The other classmates seemed to be obedient children, so the maverick Yang Dongxu seemed a little hangy to him, so he went under the knife. Then three hit one, and it wasn't long before several people were called into the office.

"One person will make a small mistake, and the selection of the three good students at the end of the semester will be cancelled, and the next time I commit it, I will call all your parents to me. After reprimanding for a long time, Qi Xueming seemed to feel that his teacher's status had improved a lot, and the key was that the bell rang to go to class, so he asked Yang Dongxu and the others to go back.

Hearing the cancellation of the selection of the three good students, Zhang Xiaoyang's smug smile on his face was even worse. Since he went to the women's toilet to peek and was found to be forced to transfer schools, he never thought of getting a good student in his life.

Obviously, this punishment was aimed at Yang Dongxu, which made him feel for the first time that the teacher who kept babbling his mouth was so pleasing to the eye.

Hearing that the selection of his three good students was canceled, Yang Dongxu's eyelids didn't move. The three good students were not attractive to him at all. Have you ever seen an adult in his forties and a kindergarten child snatching a little red flower?

Now he just wants the teacher to leave him alone, let alone cancel the selection of the three good students, even if he is not allowed to take the final exam. It would be even more perfect if he could drop out of school, just play for a few more years, and when he reaches the age of going directly to junior high school.

"In the future, you give me attention, and when you see me, call big brother, or I will beat you. Out of the teacher's office, Zhang Xiaoyang pushed Yang Dongxu and threatened.

Less than a meter from the door of the teacher's office, he began to threaten Zhang Xiaoyang Apparently Zhang Xiaoyang was not an ordinary fuck in his previous school.

Bang! put his hands on Zhang Xiaoyang's shoulders and hit him with a knee, this time Yang Dongxu was really a little angry, and his fists didn't need to go directly to his knees.

"Pay attention to me in the future, see me take a detour, or I will beat you up once when I see you." Yang Dongxu stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Xiaoyang's face.

You're not afraid of teachers, you're not afraid of being fired, and you're acting like I'm afraid. An eight-year-old kid playing in front of him, this is absolutely unbearable.

"What are you still lying on the ground, didn't you hear the class bell ringing, why don't we go to the teacher's office for a while?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyang lying on the ground with his stomach in his hand, Yang Dongxu kicked him again, which was more insulting than slapping his face just now.

"What are you doing, Yang Dongxu, what are you doing?" Qi Xueming, who had just gone out with the textbooks, roared loudly when he saw the situation here.

"Report to the teacher that he suddenly had a stomachache, probably because he had eaten a bad stomach at noon. Yang Dongxu shouted loudly, and after speaking, he took two steps back and looked like he had nothing to do with him.

"Bad stomach?" Qi Xueming was stunned for a moment and strode over, although he looked at Yang Dongxu unpleasantly, he didn't believe that Yang Dongxu would lie to himself in this matter, after all, Zhang Xiaoyang was lying on the ground.

"Teacher ......"