The children took Zhao Baoxuan to a magnificent big house: "Our kindergarten is here!"

Zhao Baoxuan looked at the magnificent black lacquer gate, and couldn't believe his eyes, isn't this the same as the ancestral hall in Jincun!

The door was not closed, the threshold was half a foot high, the little fat man's legs were not long enough, and it was a little difficult to turn over by himself, so Zhao Baoxuan hurriedly reached out to help.

Stretching out her hand, she unexpectedly saw an old man leaning on a wicker chair in the corridor of the door, and the two eyes that were cut into the sockets were shining, staring straight out of the door, staring, she.

Zhao Baoxuan's scalp was fried.

Mom, she is hallucinating, why did she see Old Lady Mu here?

She subconsciously asked the little girl next to her, "Can I go in?"

The little girl tilted her head: "Of course you can, if you don't go to school today, anyone can come in." ”

As they spoke, several children all ran over the threshold into the courtyard of the ancestral hall to play with the seesaw and small wooden horse placed in the middle of the courtyard.

Zhao Baoxuan crossed the threshold, walked gently to the old man and stopped: "Hello, can I take a photo with you?"

The little girl ran over: "Grandpa can't hear people's words." ”

Zhao Baoxuan's WeChat: "Thank you! I want to take a photo with this grandfather, can I?"

Fortunately, the children in the village can understand her, and fortunately she can also understand what the little girl is saying, and it is good to have a kindergarten, and I should be grateful to those who are willing to stay in the village to teach the children.

The little girl nodded, "Yes," she gestured with her hand, "There are still people with such a big camera to take pictures of grandpa." ”

That's a telephoto camera, or a professional camera.

Zhao Baoxuan was relieved, this is someone who took a photo of the old man.

She dragged a stool as a stand, set up the camera, adjusted the focus, ran quickly to the old man's side and bowed, and whispered "Hello grandpa", then squatted next to the rattan chair and showed a bright smile at the camera.

The children stopped playing, and they all ran around her.

Zhao Baoxuan had an idea, let these children all sit or stand around the old man's feet, she pressed the shutter again, and then ran to the back of the rattan chair and took a group photo.

The little girl asked, "Auntie, can you give me a copy of this family photo?"

Zhao Baoxuan nodded: "Okay, what do you say your name, I'll send it to you when it's done." ”

The little girl spoke clearly: "My name is Zou Baoxuan, I am five years old this year, and I live at No. 12, Group 8 of Mocun. ”

Zhao Baoxuan sighed: "What is your name? Which Bao?"

She couldn't help but look at the little girl in front of her, trying to find out what looked like her.

The little girl's eyes were single eyelids, and they opened wide: "Baby's treasure, the grass word prefix plus a propaganda announcement, Bao Xuan is a baby without trouble~!"

After speaking, he also held his chin with both hands and made a cute shape.

Zhao Baoxuan exclaimed: "Really!"

Not only is the name the same as hers, but even the meaning of the name is the same.

Zou Baoxuan was very serious: "Yes, Auntie, have you remembered? Don't make a mistake, otherwise I won't receive the photo." ”

"Remember!" Zhao Baoxuan accurately repeated the name and address: "I washed seven photos, and everyone in the photo has a share." ”

In order to prove that what she said was true, she also deliberately emphasized that she knew the people in the village: "I know Uncle Wang and Uncle Zou, I washed the photos and sent them to them, so that they can bring them back to you." ”

Zou Baoxuan was convinced: "Okay, good." ”

Looking at this little girl with the same name as herself, Zhao Baoxuan inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy: "Then we won't quarrel with grandpa to rest here, can you take me here to visit?"

Zou Baoxuan also liked this good-natured aunt: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the place where we are in class, our teacher still has a piano! ”

For children, items that belong to modern society represent fashion.

Zhao Baoxuan smiled: "Your kindergarten is so big, it's different from the kindergarten I saw in other places." ”

Zou Baoxuan said: "Yes, yes, I worship here when I worship the god of the sea!"

Zhao Baoxuan immediately remembered the destroyed Tanah Lot Temple that Lao Wang said, and immediately looked around, trying to find traces of the previous era.

If this is indeed the former Tanah Lot Temple, then the oldest people in the village like to stay here.

A familiar environment is always reassuring.

She walked around the hallway, but found nothing, and the walls and floor tiles looked like the fashion of recent years, and they had nothing to do with renovation.

Zou Baoxuan followed her around, chattering and asking: "Auntie, what are you doing on the roof?"

There are some features on the rooftops here, which are worth taking a photo.

Zhao Baoxuan thought for a while: "Are there any old houses here?"

Every brick, tile, grass and tree in front of her, she felt familiar, and always felt that she should be able to find something similar to Jincun here.

There was an old man like Mrs. Mu beside her, and she wanted to see if there was any

"What is an old house?"

"It's an old house that I've lived in for a long time. ”

"An old house is a very dilapidated house, right?"

"That's right. ”

"And then it is. ”

"Huh?"

Zou Baoxuan walked to a door: "Behind the door is the old house!"

"Really?" Zhao Baoxuan felt so strange, just passing by the door, she glanced inside, she couldn't see anything, thinking it was a dormitory or office and didn't look much.

Zou Baoxuan nodded vigorously: "You remove the padlock on the door, and the teacher has cats and flowers inside." ”

Zhao Baoxuan hesitated: "Where is your teacher?"

The door is locked, and even if there are children watching, it is entering a private space.

"Our teacher is helping out on the playground. ”

"Shall we go find your teacher?"

Although she knew that the old man couldn't hear it, maybe she couldn't see it, but Zhao Baoxuan always felt that there were eyes staring at her from behind, and when she looked back, she couldn't see what the old man was, it had been almost ten minutes since she came in, and the old man hadn't moved.

Zou Baoxuan beckoned to several other children: "Let's go, let's go to Teacher Guo!"

"Your teacher's surname is Guo, a man and a woman?" Zhao Baoxuan asked casually.

Zou Baoxuan said with a smile: "Teacher Zou is a woman, and Teacher Zou is a man. ”

Zhao Baoxuan didn't think about it, she thought that this was a private kindergarten opened by her sister and brother, and it was very good to have a male teacher: "Are the two of them a family?"

(Revised later)