Chapter 33: Memory

Yang Jingjing's words are quite simple and clear, but the meaning behind them is particularly thought-provoking, especially when Yang Xu listens to it, his heart is more and more uncomfortable, if he can find Yang Jingjing earlier, it will not delay the child.

Yang Xu nodded at Yang Jingjing: "Dad knows, you can continue to play." ”

Yang Jingjing smiled obediently and continued to fiddle with the phone.

Yang Xu looked at her, thinking in his heart, his daughter is very smart and well-behaved, since she was able to achieve top grades in rural primary schools before, at least it shows that she is very knowledgeable, in the part of reading, as long as she is willing to learn, it is enough, and the rest can be made up for the day after tomorrow.

Yang Xu thought about it for a while, and decided to take the time to ask a friend if there was a better tutor for a make-up class, and invite someone back as soon as possible to make up for Yang Jingjing's make-up class, and when her progress was almost over, it would not be too late to contact the school.

Yang Xu was a little busy with his work for a while, he was worried that Yang Jingjing would be bored, so he simply sent her to the living room to watch TV.

Yang Jingjing couldn't sit still for a long time, and followed her father to the living room happily.

Zhao Xuefang was not in the house, Yang Xu asked Zhao Jianguo to come over and ask, only to know that she went to the backyard to loosen the soil for the newly planted gladiolus.

Yang Xu helped tune the TV to the children's channel, and went to the kitchen on purpose, and instructed Zhao Jianguo to squeeze some juice for Yang Jingjing and get some snacks such as snacks. Everything was arranged, and he went back to the study to continue his work with confidence.

The guard Zhao Jianguo is a native of Shandong, and he is best at all kinds of noodles on weekdays, he squeezed a cup of sweet pomegranate juice for Yang Jingjing, and brought a small plate of fried red bean paste spring rolls that are charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Zhao Jianguo put his things on the coffee table and took Yang Jingjing to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Yang Jingjing washed her hands while secretly looking at Uncle Zhao who was standing aside through the mirror.

When she saw the real person, she thought she had forgotten about the same memory, but slowly began to find it back little by little.

She remembered that Uncle Xiao Zhao is from Shandong, has a very good temper, cooks good dishes, has a very naughty daughter at home, he usually works very carefully at home, and whether it is Yang Siyan's sister and brother or her, he is very concerned, very good.

When Yang Jingjing was washing her hands and reminiscing, Zhao Jianguo was also observing her.

The little girl of ten years old was thin and weak, and her skin was not as fair as that of the people in the city, with a light brown color.

Knowing that she came back from the countryside, Zhao Jianguo, who also lived in the countryside, couldn't help but have an indescribable good impression of Yang Jingjing.

After Yang Jingjing finished washing her hands, Zhao Jianguo led her back to the living room.

Zhao Jianguo said: "I just fried some spring rolls, you can taste whether they are delicious, if you don't like it, just tell me, I will make something else for you next time." ”

Yang Jingjing pinched a piece of spring roll and took a bite, the skin was fried very crispy, and the inside was wrapped in sweet red bean paste. She remembered that in her previous life, every time the Chinese New Year, Uncle Xiao Zhao would deliberately fry a plate of spring rolls, saying that there was this custom in their hometown.

Zhao Jianguo watched Yang Jingjing eat spring rolls, lowered his voice and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious. Yang Jingjing raised her head in response, and a pair of bright eyes looked over, which seemed to be more dazzling than the bright sun outside the window.

Yang Jingjing smiled at Uncle Xiao Zhao: "Thank you, Uncle Xiao Zhao." ”

Zhao Jianguo was happy, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you can eat, I have marinated meat in the kitchen, and I'll make you cherry meat at noon." ”