Life in the kindergarten is joyful and harmonious, and before you know it, it has entered the second week.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in 2003 is not a legal holiday, but the kindergarten has notified parents in advance that the baby can not be sent to the kindergarten on this day.

Xia Hanqing had no intention of talking to his grandfather Xia on the phone early in the morning, and agreed to go to Changsheng Village, the boundary town, for this Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xia Jingzhi was working in the hospital, and Zhao Hongsleeve had to go to class, and neither of them had time to accompany the child home.

Needless to say, since Xia Jingzhi entered the hospital, it has been difficult for him to make his own decisions about his rest time, and it can even be said that the easiest time he spent in the past few years was the first few months of the year - in the context of the tense atmosphere in the country, the hospital's schedule and rest routine are strict.

And Zhao Hongsleeve, she is under more pressure.

This is the first time she has led the graduating class, and the first batch of students who have expanded their enrollment in colleges and universities have graduated, and the employment of college students has suddenly become a topic of concern for the whole society. These teachers realize that along with the increase in the promotion rate, there is actually a more severe competitive situation in the future.

When the school held a meeting, the principal said that the spittle stars flew straight away, and it was summed up in one sentence, we must let the children improve their grades. What we need to pursue now is not only to get into college, but also to get into a good university.

As a teacher, I have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders.

Early in the morning, I took the bus to send Xia Hanyu and Xia Hanqing's brothers and sisters to the station, and entrusted them to a familiar conductor aunt, Zhao Hongsleeve turned around and took the bus back to school. The aunt arranged for them to be in the co-pilot's seat, and the two babies were huddled together.

This is Xia Hanyu's first time going to Changsheng Village, and after his mother left, Xia Hanqing excitedly pulled his brother, and had to tell him how interesting his grandfather's house was.

"Grandpa's house, so many houses!"

Sitting in the soft saddle, the little one struggled to remember.

"Wooden houses, mud, stones, bricks...... Wow, there are four kinds of houses in Grandpa's house! It's so big, it's big! There's wine in it...... Hanqing promised her grandfather, she couldn't say ......" her little hands covered her mouth, as if she had leaked a big secret, and she was very nervous.

"Haha......"

The people in the car were already paying more attention to this little doll, and when they saw her appearance, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Whose baby is this, why is it so cute?

On the contrary, Xia Hanyu did not have Xia Hanqing's changeable emotions, and he comforted his sister very calmly: "It's okay, I won't tell grandpa." ”

When he spoke, he didn't even have a facial expression at all.

When the adults next to him saw this scene, they thought it was even more interesting, this pair of brothers and sisters was so fun.

Xia Hanqing is sometimes very clever, but sometimes she is also very stupid, such as at this moment, her brother comforted her like this, and she immediately smiled, as if she did not reveal her grandfather's secret.

The bus was soon crowded with people, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the waterfront side pays attention to reunion, and if possible, will try to get together with the family.

The bus stopped all the way, the people on the bus went up and down, and finally, the conductor reminded that they had entered Changsheng Village.

Xia had no intention of waiting on the side of the road early, Xia Hanqing's eyes were sharp, and he found him at once.

"Grandpa, grandpa...... Brother, look at grandpa. ”

Pulling his brother's sleeve, Xia Hanqing was very excited. Last time, my grandfather went to name my brother, but he didn't stay to play with her, so he went home.

The driver slowed down in advance and finally parked the car in front of Xia Yiyi, and the conductor's aunt hugged Xia Hanqing off the bus, and Xia Hanyu followed her.

Soon, the door closes and you move on to the next place. And Xia Hanqing jumped up all of a sudden and hung on Xia Wuyi: "Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

Reaching out to pick Xia Hanqing up, Xia had no intention of smiling: "Little thing, grandpa misses you so much!"

"Grandpa. Xia Hanyu greeted and said that he existed.

"Hanyu, go, go home with grandpa. Xia had no intention of reaching out to Xia Hanyu, Xia Hanyu didn't care, he didn't care, and walked in front to lead the way for his grandson.

Xia Wuyi's house is on the side of the road, and their house is very large, as Xia Hanqing said, there are wood, stone, and brick houses, which are nestled against each other, and are divided into different yards, two of which are locked all year round.

These two courtyards are ancient buildings, which have been inherited for at least a hundred years, and there are many antiquities in them. More than thirty years ago, they were almost demolished, and Xia Wuyi's grandfather and grandmother hanged themselves at the door at night, saving the house with their lives.

As for the mud house that Xia Hanqing said, it can no longer be found, and it is replaced by a green plant.

The courtyard where Xia had no intention of living normally was built later, and after many renovations, the three houses were surrounded by a circle, and the rest of the place was built with bricks, completely turning it into a courtyard. The gate of the courtyard is a thick iron sheet, which has been stained with rust, and there are a few pieces of red paper pasted during the New Year.

Chen Ping's clinic is built outside the courtyard and shares a horizontal wall with the kitchen in the courtyard. At this time, she was taking the blood pressure of an elderly grandmother.

"Grandma!"

Seeing Chen Ping, Xia Hanqing broke free from his grandfather's arms and ran to Chen Ping's side in three or two steps: "Grandma, Hanqing is here." ”

"This is the girl from the Jing family, right? The grandmother praised Xia Hanqing.

Xia Hanqing immediately smiled, just as Chen Ping reminded: "Hanqing, this is grandma." ”

She called sweetly: "Grandma is good." ”

In the same village, they can basically be related, even if they are not blood relatives, they always talk about their generation, this grandmother is the same generation as Xia Hanqing's grandmother, Xia has no intention of calling her aunt.

The old man loves to worry, and the grandmother looked at Xia Hanqing, and said with regret: "Jingzhi's two sons, they should have another child, only their daughter, they ...... after all."

"Auntie, our family Jingzhi has a son. Xia had no intention of standing at the door and pointed out Xia Hanyu to her grandmother, who saw Xia Hanyu and praised her, Xia Hanqing pursed her mouth and went out of the house silently.

"Humph!"

The little guy ran into the yard and squatted next to a clump of Yueji, holding back a breath: "Hanqing is not happy!"

She is young, and many adults always feel that they don't need to avoid her when they speak, she can't understand or remember, but she can understand!

Grandma, like those adults, disliked her for being a girl!

This unnamed cultivar has tasteless flowering and is characterized by its ability to produce flowers ranging from light pink to deep red. In the past, it was planted in a barrel, and the barrel surrounded by iron sheets and tied with iron wire failed to trap the growing root system of the moon season. Now it has been transplanted into the soil, and in just a few months, it has doubled in size and flourished.

Feel the mood of Xia Hanqing, and the moon flowers exude fragrance.

At first, it is fragrant, and then it gradually becomes rich.

The fragrance of flowers around him is refreshing, making people feel refreshed and happy, Xia Hanqing slowly forgets his unhappiness and shows his face happily.

Xia had no intention of taking Xia Hanyu into the courtyard, and immediately smelled an unusual smell in the air.

"Oops!"

Walking a few steps quickly and coming to Xia Hanqing's side, Xia had no intention of feeling distressed: "Silly boy." ”

But it wasn't the little granddaughter, but Yueji, who was releasing the fragrance, stretched out his hand and stroked a petal, and saw that the original light red petals were black around them.