After Xu Xiuxiu roughly arranged Xu's father, she took the children and Xu Jingjing back to Z City the next day, the train ticket was bought in the morning, and it was already evening when she arrived in Z City, although she was not at home these days, Xu Xiuxiu had always arranged for Aunt Luo to help take care of the house, so when Xu Xiuxiu and others arrived home, the house was still very clean, and Aunt Luo saw that Xu Xiuxiu and the children were back, so she immediately prepared dinner, which also saved Xu Xiuxiu a lot of trouble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After arriving in Z City, Xu Xiuxiu did not rest much, and devoted himself to the decoration of the soup capital the next day, because he was eager to go to the imperial capital to live with Song Yuanhuan, Xu Xiuxiu began to greatly speed up the arrangement of the soup capital, and even finalized the exact opening time of the soup capital with Ye Hua in a short period of time, New Year's Day of 86.

Determine the opening time of the soup capital, Xu Xiuxiu also began to arrange the recruitment of employees for paid training, because of the experience of Chuanxiang Pavilion, Xu Xiuxiu in the staff welfare and service quality and other requirements have been greatly improved, the welfare of the soup city has also become a leader in the catering and tourism industry in F province, and even in the recruitment of employees, and provided a lot of positions for the military families of the military region, and promoted the employment of many military wives, for which Xu Xiuxiu was rewarded again, and the city opened the back door for Xu Xiuxiu. Under Xu Xiuxiu's excellence, the days passed quietly.

This night, Xu Xiuxiu was busy from the soup capital again until the evening to go home, seeing that the time was already cold in winter, obviously just arrived in the hot summer, at this time he had already wrapped up a heavy cotton clothes, and sat on a small tricycle that did not block the wind and shivered home, Xu Xiuxiu secretly planned to buy a car immediately after the opening of the soup capital.

"Mom."

Song Chenguang has been taken home by Xu Jingjing from the nursery, and when Xu Xiuxiu entered the house, Song Chenguang stood at the entrance of the door attentively, staring at Xu Xiuxiu changing cotton slippers with those bright eyes.

"Well, is there something Tatsumi is looking for his mother?" Xu Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Chenguang who was full of expectations, and once again affirmed the influence of parents on their children, whenever she begged the child's father for something, she was like Song Chenguang at this moment with an expression, so before Song Chenguang spoke at this moment, Xu Xiuxiu guessed that the child was asking for her.

"Mom, Teacher Chu said that there will be a parent-teacher conference, and there will be a competition! The winning child can have a small red flower. Song Chenguang said excitedly, thinking that he couldn't be happy to get a lot of little red flowers.

The little safflower is made by the nursery school teacher Chu in order to reward the children, hand-cut, and very exquisite, every time a child behaves well, she rewards one, and gradually the children are proud of getting the little safflower, although Song Chenguang is sensible and precocious, but after all, he is a child, and he also yearns for the little safflower.

"Parent-teacher conferences!" Xu Xiuxiu was very surprised by this word, she was single for too long in her previous life, and when she chatted with married colleagues occasionally, she would be very envious of those colleagues who complained that they had no time to participate, but they were full of smiles, but now that she was going to participate in the parent-teacher conference, Xu Xiuxiu suddenly had a feeling of being crowned with a halo.

"Uh-huh, Mom, can you go?" Song Chenguang nodded his head and asked, knowing that Xu Xiuxiu was very busy, so he was a little worried.

"Then Chenguang told his mother, did the teacher tell when the parent-teacher conference was held?" Xu Xiuxiu stretched out her hand to hold the little meat hand handed over by Song Chenguang, ready to arrange time, after all, it was the first time in her life to participate in the parent-teacher conference as a mother, even if it was thunder, earthquake and rain, it would definitely not stop Xu Xiuxiu's determination to participate in the parent-teacher conference.

"Tomorrow." Song Chenguang said that he has always been cold and calm on weekdays, but his temperament rarely has a small jump.

"Tomorrow!" Xu Xiuxiu thought about the things she had to deal with the next day, and then quickly put them behind: "Did the teacher say that my mother needs to prepare anything to participate in the parent-teacher meeting?" Xu Xiuxiu continued to ask patiently.

"No, no, no." Song Chenguang shook his head: "Teacher Chu said, just go to school at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay, mom knows, mom and Chenguang will attend the parent-teacher conference tomorrow." Xu Xiuxiu bent down and picked up Song Chenguang, and then walked to the sofa leisurely: "Has Chenguang washed his hands?" "Aunt Luo is a pinching person, and after getting used to the time rhythm of Xu Xiuxiu's home, whenever Xu Xiuxiu arrives home, she can almost start the meal on time.

"Washed." Song Chenguang hung happily on Xu Xiuxiu, although he always remembered what Song Yuanhuan told him, boys can't always ask their mothers to hug, but occasionally being held in their mother's arms gently and gently is also something that Song Chenguang feels very happy.

"Then mom goes wash her hands first." Xu Xiuxiu put Song Chenguang on the sofa and went into the bathroom to wash herself.

Because of the parent-teacher meeting this night, Song Chenguang was very energetic, and the little guy was still full of energy at ten o'clock in the evening, which shows that he was looking forward to the parent-teacher meeting the next day, and Xu Xiuxiu also took a lot of effort to appease Song Chenguang, but the result of Song Chenguang's late sleep was that he couldn't get up late in the morning.

"It's time for Tatsumi to get up." Xu Xiuxiu pulled Song Chenguang's quilt and woke him up when he was sleeping cutely, this winter has always been suitable for people to lie in bed, Song Chenguang is very cold and sensible, but the little guy also has the gas to get up, and the ability to lie in bed is a must, every day Xu Xiuxiu asked him to get up has become a special headache, and last night he went to bed late, and it is even more difficult to get up early today.

I don't know how Song Yuanhuan, a cow who can't move the iron, doesn't need an alarm clock, and wakes up automatically from the biological clock, gave birth to Song Chenguang, a bear child who is lying in bed, Xu Xiuxiu secretly complained, and didn't expect that the problem of being in bed alone also gave Song Yuanhuan a headache.

"Mom, Chenguang is sleepy." Song Chenguang's voice was full of sleepiness, and then he turned around and pouted his little ass and fell asleep, burying his handsome and cold little head directly in the pillow, leaving Xu Xiuxiu with a cold back.

"Chenguang can't sleep, mom is going to the parent-teacher conference today! Can you bear to let your mother go alone? Xu Xiuxiu coquettishly reminded Song Chenguang of the parent-teacher meeting by the way.

The little guy was so excited because of the parent-teacher meeting last night, and now it should be okay to use the parent-teacher meeting as a motivation to get up! Sure enough, the effect of the parent-teacher meeting is still great! Song Chenguang's child woke up successfully, the little guy reached out with his eyes closed and groped for something, Xu Xiuxiu immediately handed him a bottle of milk prepared next to him.

Coo, a bottle of milk quickly entered the stomach, Song Chenguang grabbed the head of the bird's nest and got up, although he was awake, his little face with baby fat was still circled, one second, two seconds, three seconds. (To be continued.) )