Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Storm in the Early Morning

Fan Yayin spent two consecutive nights in fright, especially last night, she was hungry, dizzy and trembling with fright, and the whole person felt like she was about to collapse, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

Now Fan Ya felt in a trance that she was still sleeping peacefully in her grandmother's arms, dreaming of drinking the sweet sweet potato soup made for her by her grandmother, with delicious salted dried fish, and she was eating it fragrantly!

At this moment, it was almost 6:50, and the fat grandmother had already bought breakfast. When I went home and saw that Fan Ya's door was still closed, I was angry: Is this to let her raise a pig? Serve her to eat and wait for her to get up, or a daughter-in-law, this is for the family, please invite a little ancestor! The angry one knocked on Fan Ya's door and kept knocking on Fan Ya's door, and his mouth kept shouting: "Pig - don't get up quickly, pig - hurry up and open the door." To the great disappointment of the fat grandmother, there was no movement in the room, and her palms were almost hurting, this child was really a pig.

Teacher Cao got up when he heard the movement, and saw that his mother seemed to have a grudge against this door. The door is about to be smashed for her, listening to what my mother said, my wife will be angry again. So he was busy persuading his mother to leave: "Mom! You're busy! I'm going to call Fan Ya. ”

The old lady glanced at her son: "It is estimated that this lazy pig, for a while, you will not wake her up." "Turn around and go do the laundry.

Teacher Cao began to tap lightly a few times and shouted in a low voice: "Fan Ya! Wake up, it's almost late! Fan Ya! Hurry up and open the door, it's time to eat......" Seeing that there was no response inside, the door knocked harder and harder, and shouted louder and louder.

At this time, Teacher Cheng came over: "What are you doing here?" Early in the morning, it was like a house was going to be demolished, and it killed me. ”

Teacher Cheng didn't expect this sentence, so that both the mother and son of the Cao family began to complain about her constantly. What kind of child is this looking for, eating or not sleeping like a dead pig, when will this child be the head?

There is no way to do it if you don't get up, Teacher Cheng kept knocking on the door and shouting: "Fan Ya - Xiaoya - get up quickly, I'm going to be late......"

The three adults in the family took turns bombing, knocking on Fan Ya's door for about ten minutes, and there was no movement in the room.

Fan Ya's stomach was uncomfortable with urine at this moment, and she heard the door "bang-bang-" in a daze, and someone else was calling for herself, stretching and kicking the quilt.

Now that I'm finally sober, ah-it's at Mr. Cheng's house.

Hit the spirit right away! It was Teacher Cheng who was shouting to himself, and he kept knocking on the door. "Oh-oh-Teacher Cheng! I'm coming!" Immediately turned over and jumped out of bed to open the door, feeling a little guilty and a little embarrassed: "Old-old-teacher!" Yes - I'm sorry! I slept so hard! ”

Teacher Cheng made the family complain so uncomfortable, and Fan Ya didn't react for a long time like a pig, so she was already angry. But seeing that Fan Ya lost the white and red cheeks she had when she first came yesterday, she was in a radiant state. Until now, my eyes are slightly swollen and my face is pale, and I look listless.

Teacher Cheng estimated that this child was frightened by the sudden thunderstorm last night, and he was no longer angry with Fan Ya. Thinking of himself, the children whose mother was not around were all poor babies, so he said to Fan Ya gently: "Hungry!" Let's go wash and eat, and I'll go to school later!"

As soon as Fan Ya heard Teacher Cheng say the word hungry, she immediately thought that everyone who was hungry collapsed last night, and now they still have psychological shadows. I couldn't help but cry: "Last night - I - I was about to starve to death!" Hmm-"Only Mr. Cheng cares about himself the most in this family, and when he heard Mr. Cheng's words, it was like seeing the only relative here, and he blurted out.

Teacher Cheng was stunned for a moment and touched Fan Ya's head: "Go to the bathroom to wash first, and then go to school when you are full in the morning." ”

Fan Ya nodded and went to the bathroom.

At the table, Mr. Cao heard Fan Ya's cry just now, and he just picked up the fritters he wanted to eat and put them back, shouting to his mother: "Mom! Hurry up and give me a bowl of instant noodles, I don't want to eat fritters in the morning. ”

Teacher Cheng heard it and secretly gave her husband a thumbs up. Teacher Cao winked at her and smiled slightly.

The fat grandmother replied: "Got it!" I don't know your mind yet. A little reluctant, but still to make noodles, he kept muttering: "This invited a rice bucket to come to the house, sooner or later it will be eaten poor." I don't know if this little girl is reincarnated as a starving ghost, why is it more than my son's food......"

Seeing Fan Ya coming, Mr. Cao pushed two large fritters, an egg, and a bowl of soy milk in front of him to Fan Ya: "I'll give you everything, eat it quickly!" If you are not full enough, let grandma do it again. ”

Fan Ya looked at a big fritter, an egg, and a bowl of soup in front of her, and she didn't know what kind of soup it was. Then look at the pile that Teacher Cao just pushed over, then look at Teacher Cao, and look at Teacher Cheng. I'm still struggling with what I've eaten, so what does Mr. Cao eat? If I don't eat his portion, I'll starve to death again in the morning, and I'm hesitant to move my chopsticks.

Teacher Cao and Teacher Cheng coincidentally urged Fan Ya: "Eat quickly!" It's all yours, not enough to cook for you. ”

Fan Ya was not polite, picked up the big fritters with chopsticks, just wanted to stuff them into her mouth, the fritters were too big to clamp, and the chopsticks slipped off the table, and the chopsticks fell off before they were delivered to her mouth after several times. I wanted to catch it with my hands, but I didn't dare to be afraid of the two teachers talking about her.

Teacher Cao looked at it and wanted to laugh: "Fan Ya! You can eat the fritters with your hands, but you can't add your hands, and you can wash your hands when you're done. ”

At this time, Fan Ya seemed to have received a holy decree, and happily grabbed the fritters and ate them in a big gulp.

Seeing that she ate so deliciously, Mr. Cao also helped her peel the eggs, thinking: It would be good if her son Xiaoyao ate like this, and he didn't know what to give him if he was picky every day.

Teacher Cheng was afraid that Fan Ya would choke, so he kept urging her to drink soy milk, and kept persuading her to slow down.

Fan Ya was really hungry and gobbled it up, and swept it away. After eating, I gave a loud "burp-" The little face gradually became red, and I felt embarrassed, feeling that my face was a little hot, I don't know if it was hot to eat, or embarrassed to blush.

Teacher Cao and Teacher Cheng felt very guilty at first that Fan Ya didn't eat enough last night. But now that Fan Ya is really full of food and drink, she smiled at her separately, this is what it was like yesterday, and when she was full of food and drink, she looked at her spirit and spirit improved significantly.

I don't know when Xiao Yao had already gotten up, standing far away, watching Fan Ya finish eating such a large pile of things in front of her. Shocked and shouted: "Wow! My sister is such a super big rice bucket. ”

The fat grandmother was bringing out a bowl of instant noodles from the kitchen, and then Xiao Yao said: "My sister is a hungry wolf, and she is a wild wolf who has been hungry for hundreds of years and hasn't eaten. ”

"Mom! You can't say less!" Teacher Cheng dislikes this mother-in-law who has no mouth.

Teacher Cao had already rushed over angrily, and was about to slap Xiao Yao in the face, but was grabbed by Fan Ya: "Teacher Cao! Don't beat Xiao Yao, I'm really good at eating, Xiao Yao is right, I'm just a rice bucket. Fan Ya didn't want to cause disputes in their family because of her.

Teacher Cao touched Fan Ya's head and thought: Alas! Wronged this child. The old mother in the family not only did not have Fan Yaming, but also abducted her little grandson.

Teacher Cheng thought to herself: Fan Ya is still relatively kind and sensible. You can't owe this kid.

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