Fan Ya helped her aunt hold the big bag and small bag together, speechless all the way, not knowing what she was facing when she arrived at the teacher's house. But she thinks she gets along so well with everyone in the village, young and old, that it should be no problem to come here! It's not as troublesome and difficult as my aunt said. There are even some suspicions that the aunt is exaggerating.

Yang Ping didn't know what this little thing was thinking, but she was still talking to herself endlessly, for fear that she would miss something and forget to explain.

Before I knew it, I had arrived, the community of Mr. Cheng's house, which was an old community. After decades of wind and sun, the exterior wall has fallen off a little, and the original wall skin can no longer be seen. There is no greening in the community, and there is a group of polished paint and shiny fitness equipment in the center of the community, but the hygiene is OK, and the whole community looks clean and tidy.

Yang Ping didn't know which unit Teacher Cheng's family lived in, so she just called her and asked them to wait at the gym equipment.

Yang Ping told Teacher Fan Yacheng about the situation of their family, and they had just been transferred to the county from other places this semester, and their careers had just started. It's just that Yang Ping didn't tell Fan Ya that if it weren't for Teacher Cheng's mother having cancer last year, and she owed a lot of debts, she wouldn't have accepted her list.

After a while, a thin woman wearing a black sportswear walked towards this side, and Yang Ping saw it and hurriedly greeted her: "Teacher Cheng!" This is our family, and we will have to worry about you a lot in the future. "When we met, I was not polite, and I directly introduced Fan Ya to Teacher Cheng.

"Oh! Good! Fan Ya! Children! You're so beautiful. When Mr. Cheng met for the first time, he praised the brightly dressed and good-looking child in front of him, even if it was a hello.

Fan Ya immediately had a good impression of Teacher Cheng, who praised her for the first time. He smiled shyly at the teacher and said hello: "Hello teacher!" ”

"My family lives in Unit 502 of Building 1, Fan Ya and her aunt will go directly to my house next time you come over." Saying that, Teacher Cheng took them over and continued: "Fan Ya! Tomorrow we will take you to school, and every day at noon you will go home and eat by yourself, and the school is not far from home. I and my old Cao are both class teachers, we are both very busy and don't go back at noon, and we don't have time to care about you during the day, we go out earlier than you, and we come home late from work, and we go home at night to tutor you. Usually you are at home with your grandmother and Xiaoyao, grandma and the old man are from the countryside, sometimes you have to be more patient, after all, the old man thinks differently from us. My Xiaoyao has just entered the kindergarten class, and he has been spoiled by his grandmother since he was a child, and he doesn't make you angry, you can tell me. That's it, home! "Wait for Teacher Cheng to finish talking about the situation at home.

Entering the door together, Yang Ping saw that there was no one else in the house, and asked puzzledly: "Teacher Cheng!" Aren't they at home? ”

"Oh! hasn't come back yet, grandma went to the kindergarten to pick up Xiaoyao and will come back soon, and my old Cao won't come back until dinner. Teacher Cheng replied, beckoned to Yang Ping, pointed to this side and continued: "Grandma has just cleaned up this small room, and it is for Fan Ya to be a bedroom, so put all her things here!" After tidying up, the two of you will take a casual look at the house and familiarize yourself with the environment. I'm not going to be with you, I'm going to make dinner now. Saying that, Teacher Cheng took care of cooking by himself.

Yang Ping took Fan Ya into this small room, it's really small! There is a small iron bed less than a meter long, and a small table horizontally, just against the walls on both sides. There was a lamp on the table, and a square stool, which was all the belongings of the whole room.

A small pitiful glass window, and a foul smell permeated the room.

Fan Ya quietly asked Yang Ping: "Auntie! Why does my room smell bad? It stinks! ”

Yang Ping was a little angry in her heart: Our family spent a lot of money, and the baby bump you gave me lived in such an environment, isn't this what it was originally used as a storeroom? But there is no way, it is not easy to find two suitable teachers at the same time, first tutor for a period of time to see the effect, and then let's talk! He also suppressed his anger and whispered to Fan Ya: "It is estimated that this room has not been occupied for a long time, just open the window to let in the air." After saying that, he went to open the little poor window, and put Fan Ya's things in a row, and put them on the table when they should be put on the table, and the rest could only be stuffed under the bed and lined up.

After tidying up, Yang Ping took Fan Ya around, and Teacher Cheng and their home were simply decorated. With three bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, Yang Ping also specially taught Fan Ya to use the flush toilet.

Fan Ya is very interested in this new gadget - the toilet, it is amazing! Just press it, boom! As soon as it comes out of the water, it rinses off immediately. The old antique commode at home, which looks disgusting and smelly, is a world of difference compared to this magical toilet.

Yang Ping looked at the time, it was almost time for her to take the last train home, explain to Fan Ya again, and tell her to put the money away.

Yang Ping greeted Teacher Cheng and said that she was going back, and Fan Ya was a little reluctant to let Yang Ping leave, so she followed Yang Ping.

Just about to open the door, the door was pushed in from the outside, and two people came in in a hurry, a fat old lady with a full face, her face was covered with sweat and even the white hair on her sideburns was soaked, as if she was in a hurry. Holding a small schoolbag in one hand and a skinny boy in the other, his little eyes viciously followed Fan Ya and Yang Ping all the time, looking at Xiao Budian as if he was covered with thorns.

Yang Ping saw that the old and the young were not good at stubble, and her heart was slightly cold: would she push Xiaoya into the kang.

Without waiting for Yang Ping to speak, the fat old lady said first: "You are the child who came to live in our house?" ”

"Yes! It's my family's Fan Ya! You can call her Xiaoya!" Yang Ping replied with a smile on the surface.

"Oh! Luckily, just in time. I don't care if you're a vegetable tooth, a mung bean sprout, or a soybean sprout. While the parents are still upright, there are some things that I have to make clear to you, and I will say ugly things first. Meals, accommodation, and tutoring are all included in our house, but you still have to pay for your own daily necessities, such as toothbrushes, toothcups, and toothpaste! Toilet paper! Towels! You want to improve your nutrition, like those milk, eggs, fruits to buy yourself, I don't care about that. When the time comes, don't look at our Xiaoyao and say that I, a fat old woman, abuse your dolls. There are others, and I'll talk about them when I think about them. Our family doesn't raise idlers, she is so old, she does her own things, you can call me fat grandma, and our family's ......" This fat old lady is from kindergarten, pulling this little hair head all the way to trot, for fear of missing the parents of foster children. No, just caught, no matter if others are comfortable listening to it or not, the chatter is endless.

Yang Ping had just been inexplicably chopped on her head and face, so that the fat old lady said a lot, and after hearing it, she finally understood: This fat old lady was asking her for money in a different way, and if she didn't intervene, the fat old lady didn't plan to stop, and kept talking. If this was someone else, he would have tried his best to kill her directly, and now his own Xiaoya's life is still in the palm of someone else's hand, and the big Buddha in front of him can't be offended, and he is still in a hurry to catch the last train, no matter how he says, he can't afford to grind with this fat old lady.

Thinking of this, Yang Ping pretended to smile and said to the fat old lady: "Fat grandma! You're right, we're here in a hurry today, and we haven't had time to prepare. I'm in a hurry to catch the last train now, I'll give you 100 yuan, what my Xiaoya lacks, just ask your old man to buy it for the child, and buy some snacks for Xiaoyao with the extra money!" As he spoke, he pulled out a hundred-dollar bill.

To be continued......