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Unknowingly, the purple shirt has been coming to Walnut Bay for nearly a month. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoTomorrow Zishan is going to give the children summer vacation, for a month, the children have no real textbooks, and the morning reading is also Zishan's own knowledge of ancient poems and texts copied on the blackboard, and the children are still learning while copying. Zishan plans to hurry back to the city to get a batch of textbooks and school supplies for the children while he has time.

The next afternoon, as soon as the purple shirt announced that it was going to be a summer vacation in class, the children rushed out of the classroom before the old gentleman rang the bell, saying goodbye to Teacher Zhao one after another.

Zi Shirt cleaned up the classroom with the old gentleman, stacked the tables and chairs neatly in the corner, and went to Secretary Zhang's house after saying goodbye to the old gentleman.

That night, Aunt Wang, who had promised the purple shirt for a long time, finally had the opportunity to let the purple shirt taste it. The purple shirt was full of praise for the unique taste of the pork knuckle, and the exaggerated secretary's cooking skills could almost be a chef in the Chaoyang Room Star Hotel, which made Secretary Zhang and Aunt Wang laugh so happily that they couldn't shut up. After the meal, Secretary Zhang asked Zishan what her plans were for the summer vacation, and Zishan said that she hoped to persuade Grandma Du to agree to Yuzhu to go to school first, so that Yuzhu could study with the children in the new semester, or she would have to delay time. Then take advantage of the holiday to go back to Chaoyang City to prepare textbooks and stationery for the children to use in the new semester. Secretary Zhang also nodded in agreement, saying that he would mention something tomorrow and visit Grandma Du again with Zishan, saying that he was always in such an awkward relationship with Grandma Du.

That night, Zishan and Secretary Zhang sat under the big willow tree and chatted until late at night. Zishan assured Secretary Zhang that he would completely change the teaching conditions in Walnut Bay within half a year, and also promised Secretary Zhang that he would pay attention to the education foundations in various places when he returned to Chaoyang City this time, hoping to find an investment to build a teaching building for the children.

The next day, after breakfast at Secretary Zhang's house, Secretary Zhang caught an old hen and prepared to visit Grandma Du with Zishan, and picked a bag of yellow peaches and plums on the mountain behind his house to bring to Yuzhu.

Unexpectedly, on the way, I happened to meet Yuzhu who was about to go home after cutting the pigweed, and the purple shirt helped Yuzhu carry the basket carrying the pigweed, and the big hand held the small hand, and went home together.

The grandmother, who was feeding the pigs breakfast in the pigsty, saw that the purple shirt and her granddaughter came back holding hands, and immediately walked out of the pigsty with an empty wooden barrel on crutches, and the pestle was at the door of the pigsty at the purple shirt, wrinkling the old face like a crawling worm, grinning and smiling with a toothless and leaky mouth.

But when Zishan and her granddaughter got closer, they found that Secretary Zhang was not far behind Zishan, and the insects on the grandmother's face seemed to have fallen off immediately. The leaky mouth was immediately closed, and the hands holding the crutches were immediately strengthened. Zishan called "grandma" from afar, but Grandma Du was still dumbfounded, and didn't pay attention to Zishan at all, just looked straight at them, Zishan obviously felt that something was wrong, and immediately hinted that Secretary Zhang should go slowly, and gently told Yuzhu to run to grandma's side and hold grandma's crutches, so as not to get angry and chase Secretary Zhang again. The purple shirt slowly approached, and called again: "Grandma, it's a pig!" Hey! Grandma didn't pay any attention to the purple shirt, but just scolded Secretary Zhang in the back: "You living trafficker, what are you doing here, do you still want to kidnap the girl in the purple shirt?" As he spoke, he was about to pick up the crutches in his hand again, but the crutches had already been held by Yuzhu and refused to let go. The purple shirt couldn't help laughing, put down the back basket, and grinned at grandma: "Grandma! Secretary Zhang is so good to me and Yuzhu, how can he kidnap us! Grandmother. You are discouraged, Secretary Zhang is here to see you! I even caught an old hen! Grandmother! Yuzhu also grinned and said, "Uncle Zhang gave me peaches to eat just now!" Secretary Zhang slowly stepped forward and smiled knowingly: "Aunt Du, you have been chasing me for half a year, don't exhaust your body." He fiddled with the old hen in his hand and said, "No, I specially sent you an old hen to make up for your needs." Grandma Du snorted, and pointed to Secretary Zhang's head and said, "Don't think that my old eyes are dizzy, but my heart is bright!" I can't figure out a few flower intestines of your turtle grandson, you want to confuse me and then kidnap Yuzhu, right? I've seen a lot of people like you. Hum! Zi Shan secretly laughed in his heart, thinking that he didn't expect Secretary Zhang, a powerful man in the village, to be afraid of an old man in his seventies, and kept snickering, and at the same time saw the cutest side of Grandma Du.

Yuzhu tugged at her grandmother's clothes, pouted again, and said, "Uncle Zhang sends us things every year, and he is not a bad person." Secretary Zhang smiled and said: "Aunt Du, I think the early rice you sowed in early spring is almost ripe, I'll ask someone to help you collect it when you draw it!" Grandma Du walked towards the house with a cane and led Yuzhu, turned around and said, "What's the matter when it's ripe, people still want to steal rice when they don't turn around!" Secretary Zhang and Zi Shirt looked at each other, and they both smiled helplessly at each other.