Yang Jingjing actually thought that this kind of thing was quite naïve, but when her stepmother opened her mouth, she couldn't refuse, so she nodded: "Okay." ”

Zhao Xuefang returned to the shelf and picked up the stationery box she had seen before, and then she felt that Yang Jingjing's stationery grade had come up a little.

Zhao Xuefang also specially picked a light blue multi-functional stationery box for Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin usually saw so many good-looking and fun stationery, and she was dazzled, and in the end, Zhao Xuefang helped her pick out a few kinds of stationery that she didn't use, and added some beautiful and practical pens and booklets.

After that, Zhao Xuefang took the initiative to choose two pink schoolbags with bows of the same style for Yang Jingjing and Zhao Xin, one dark and one light, respectively, and bought a set of bookrolls full of cartoon characters for each of them, so she took Yang Jingjing and Zhao Xin home with satisfaction.

When she got up on Monday morning, He Anan was dragged out of the bed by her father, and in a daze, she cooperated with washing her face, brushing her teeth and changing clothes, and she didn't wake up until she sat at the dining table.

Zhao Xin also sat opposite her sleepily, and when she saw her, she grinned and just wanted to smile, her nose was sore, and she yawned.

Yang Jingjing was amused, Zhao Xin saw her laughing, and also smirked twice, which can be regarded as sobering up.

As in the past, every morning, Yang Jingjing obediently took two sips of milk cups by herself, her throat was moist, and then she began to bite the meat buns in small bites.

When she and Zhao Xin were halfway through eating, Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing were also dug out of the quilt by their stepmother, and they were shouting endlessly.

Seeing that Yang Siyan and Yang Nianjing were about to be served, Yang Jingjing did not simply sit on the side and watch the excitement as usual, but took advantage of her father's inattention and whispered to Zhao Xin: "Xinxin, eat quickly." ”

Zhao Xin didn't know why, but he still obediently sped up the speed of eating.

A whole meat bun, a boiled egg, half a cup of warm milk, and a piece of apple.

After eating, Yang Jingjing slowly wiped her mouth with a tissue, and sure enough, she saw Yang Siyan perfunctorily drink a sip of milk, bite two bites of buns, and shout that she was full and wanted to get off the table. Yang Nianjing even ate an egg in three or two bites, and without waiting for his stepmother's instructions, he got off the dining table and hurriedly turned around and ran to the toilet.

Zhao Xuefang saw that they had all finished eating, and hurriedly followed Zhao Jianguo with the small snacks prepared in advance, and gave each child a copy and stuffed it in the schoolbag, Zhao Xuefang advised: "If you are hungry when you go back, you will take it out and eat it when you have recess." ”

Yang Siyan yawned: "Got it." ”

Zhao Xuefang touched her head with some distress, and couldn't help complaining: "You give me an early sleep tonight, don't be greedy anymore!"

Yang Siyan hugged Zhao Xuefang's waist and was coquettish.

Zhao Xin took Zhao Jianguo's hand and asked, "Dad, do you have sesame shortbread?"

Zhao Jianguo was helpless: "Yes, I put it on you." ”

Zhao Xin smiled with satisfaction.

Yang Jingjing turned her head to look at their harmonious appearance, silently looked away, she lowered her eyebrows, and sighed silently.

"Jingjing?" a large, warm hand gently took her hand.

Yang Jingjing turned her head to look at her father.

Yang Xu's gaze withdrew from Zhao Xuefang and Yang Siyan, the expression on his face did not change, but the smile in his eyes precipitated.

He patted Yang Jingjing's hand soothingly, secretly took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Jingjing's pocket, and said in a voice that could only be heard between the two of them: "I keep it for myself to buy delicious food when I am between classes." ”