Teacher Zhou saw the children's expectant expressions, and directly gave the order: "Go!

Hearing Teacher Zhou's words, the children left their seats excitedly one by one and lined up in turn. walked past Ding He one after another and took the terracotta figurines handed over by Ding He.

"Thank you, Daddy Ding!" ......

The children were very polite, and the words of thanks made Ding He's heart very warm.

"Hey, I bought it just right, why are there two left!" Ding He looked at the box, there was an extra terracotta figurine, took out one of them, and handed it to Teacher Zhou on the side.

"I'll forget it!" Teacher Zhou waved his hand again and again, and excused himself.

"One for each person, they have already been bought, you can accept it!" Ding He said as he handed the terracotta figurines directly to Teacher Zhou.

Seeing that Teacher Zhou accepted it, Ding He held the last terracotta figurine, and asked the children who returned to their seats and sat down, "Who didn't receive the terracotta figurines?"

"It's Niu Niu!"

"She was supposed to be standing in front of me, but she didn't come!"

"Niu Niu, she didn't line up just now!"

The children who understood the situation told Ding He that it was Niuniu who did not receive the terracotta figurines.

"Niuniu?" Ding He stood up and looked at Niuniu.

I saw Niuniu with her head down, lying on the table, and she didn't look up when she heard Ding He's shout. Looking at Niuniu lying on her stomach, Ding He was startled, thinking that Niuniu was sick.

Ding He walked quickly to Niuniu's side and asked Niuniu: "What's wrong, Niuniu, is she uncomfortable? Tell Ding's father!"

"Hmph!" Niuniu snorted, ignoring Ding He at all, still lying on the table.

"What's uncomfortable, come, let Daddy Ding touch his forehead!" Ding He stretched out his hand, ready to touch Niuniu's forehead and feel the temperature.

Niuniu was very angry, raised her head, turned her face away, and said loudly, "Don't!

"What's the matter, Niuniu, is it uncomfortable, or is it angry with Ding's father?" Ding He looked at Niuniu twisting her head, angry little appearance, understood, and asked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Niuniu still didn't speak, ignoring Ding He.

Ding He squatted down, held up the terracotta figurine box in his hand, and said to Niuniu: "Niuniu, what do you see in Ding's father's hand?"

Niuniu was still angry, but she turned her head slightly and glanced at it secretly with her big eyes. After reading it, he twisted his head back and continued to get angry. Ding He came to the other side, and Niuniu twisted her head to the other side.

"Niuniu, don't be angry!" Ding He was helpless, so he could only pretend to be pitiful, and said to Niuniu, "Daddy Ding is wrong, Daddy Ding apologizes to you!"

"Hmph, don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!" Niuniu was still angry, her little hands blocked her ears, and she shook her head.

Ding He opened the terracotta figurines package, took out the inside, palm-sized terracotta figurines, put them on his head, and said pitifully: "Niuniu, hello, I'm Xiao Tao!

Niuniu turned her head and looked at the terracotta figurines on Ding He's head. Although the terracotta figurines are not big, only the size of a palm, their facial features are very clear, and they are also colorful. With black hair, red lips, and floral clothes, it's like a miniature version of a doll, which is very cute.

Niuniu hesitated for a while, but finally did not resist the temptation, and grabbed the clay figurines on Ding He's head with both hands.

"Niuniu, just forgive Daddy Ding!" Ding He pointed his throat, pretended to be a clay figurine, and continued to plead.

Niuniu took the gift, and it was very agreeable, and finally decided to forgive Ding He, pouted, pretended to be an adult, and said a little angrily: "Hmph, forgive you this time!"

"I know that Niuniu is the most well-behaved!" Ding He touched Niuniu's head and said with a smile.

Ding He stayed in the welfare home for another day, and only left in the afternoon. I thought that after a while, I would go back to my hometown and leave Pujiang again. I really couldn't let it go, so I went to the dean again.

Ding He said it badly, but the old dean was quite stubborn and refused to agree. On the one hand, Ding He admired the old dean and was conscientious, but on the other hand, he felt a headache for the old dean's stubbornness.

In desperation, Ding He could only leave, took a taxi, and returned to the community. I ordered takeout directly in the car, and just got off the taxi, the takeaway had arrived, so I could only let the takeaway brother leave it outside the door.

When I got home, it was already past 6:20, and there was really no time to eat. Ding He installed the live broadcast equipment, and when the time came, he started the live broadcast directly.

During the live broadcast, attentive fans saw the takeaway on the coffee table. The fans were very heartwarmed and asked Ding He to eat first, and then live broadcast.

was supposed to be a good singing live broadcast, but the style of painting suddenly changed, and it became a food broadcast. Ding He was really hungry, facing the camera, eating happily and eating very happily.

"Idol, slow down, don't choke!"

"Is it enough to eat, anchor! Don't say much, send a sports car, improve your life!"

"The anchor has a good appetite, two dishes and one soup!"

"One meat and one vegetable, the anchor's nutritional combination is very reasonable!"

The fans in the live broadcast room, watching Ding He eat, also cared about it, and also ridiculed, the barrage continued, and there were various gifts, floating by from time to time.

When I returned to Pujiang, my life was back to two points and one line, and I traveled between my residence and the welfare home every day.

After more than half a month, the New Year was getting closer and closer, and his mother called again, urging Ding He to go home for the New Year. After dragging on for another two or three days, Ding He finally thought of a way to prevent Niuniu's anger.

As usual, Ding He once again came to the welfare home to accompany the children for a day. Before leaving, Ding He called Niuniu out of the classroom and took out the gift from his pocket.

"Niuniu, Daddy Ding has something to do tomorrow, and he has to leave for a while!" Ding He said while observing Niuniu's expression.

"Ah!" Niuniu was surprised, a little angry, and said to Ding He, "I want to leave again, I don't want you to go!"

Ding He was afraid of touching Niuniu's sensitive heart, so he didn't tell the truth, and made an excuse and said: "Dad Ding has to go on a business trip for a while, but Dad Ding has prepared a gift for Niuniu!"

"Niuniu doesn't want a gift!" Niuniu tugged at Ding He's sleeve, pouted, and said pitifully, "I don't want you to go, Daddy Ding!"

"Dad Ding has to go!" Ding He couldn't bear to look at Niuniu's expectant eyes, for fear that he would be soft-hearted.

Although I was really reluctant to leave, it had been a long time and I had not accompanied my parents. Especially the taxi driver's words, Ding He was deeply touched. The saddest tardiness is nothing else, but the son wants to raise but does not wait. My parents have worked hard for half their lives, and I really should go home more often to accompany them.

"Wow...... Wow......" Listening to Ding He's resolute words, Niuniu's tears couldn't be stopped anymore, and she cried wow.

"Niuniu don't cry! "Niuniu doesn't cry! " Ding He looked at the crying Niuniu, her tears were a little uncontrollable, she took a deep breath and said, "Niuniu, what do you think this is?"