Fifteen, it's more true than pearls
Teacher Song looked at the little girl who was almost as tall as the doorknob, and asked her why she didn't go home, Shen Mengxi explained the situation, she quickly got up and poured her half a jar of hot water, thought about it and helped her back to the classroom, Qi Old Man smiled and said, "Uncle, why don't you come to my office to rest!" ”
On the way back to the classroom, she was really shocked to hear Qi Baozhu say that her grandfather was 83 years old.
"No, Teacher Song, I'll leave when you have class." Old Man Qi insisted on not going to the teacher's office, in his mind, the Heaven and Earth Monarch and Mr. Teaching were sacred, even after those ten years, he still thought so.
Teacher Song still had to take care of the pants wetter, knowing that they had bought their own bread, and returned to the office after a few polite words.
As soon as the teacher left, Shen Mengxi took out two loaves of bread and two ham sausages from his arms.
"Yo, what's this?" Old Man Qi asked while patting his granddaughter's trouser legs and cotton shoes with his hands.
"It's called ham sausage."
Old Man Qi put his granddaughter's cotton shoes on the edge of the stove in the classroom, looked at the ham sausage, didn't know how to open the package, so he pretended to put down the ham sausage as if nothing happened, "I know the ham, the ham sausage is still the first time to see you!" ”
Shen Mengxi found the crack on the edge of the package, gently tore it open, and handed it to Old Man Qi. Old Man Qi took it with relief and asked, "That dollar is not enough, right?" ”
Where did Shen Mengxi know the current price of bread and ham sausages, she opened the bread too, handed it to Old Man Qi, and said, "It's just a little bit worse, let's count me as inviting grandpa to dinner today!" ”
"Good! Count my granddaughter as a treat today! Old Man Qi was very happy, he found that as long as he blessed his heart, things would really succeed. My granddaughter doesn't like to cry now, and she is bolder, maybe it's really the credit of her blessings and prayers. couldn't help but say: "I'm the most powerful, anything!" ”
Shen Mengxi laughed, and the crisp laughter echoed throughout the classroom.
The grandfather and grandson sat at the desk, after eating bread and ham sausages, drinking hot water, the old man went to the stove in the classroom, added some firewood into it, and advised: "Remember, Zhuzhu, you can't run around after class, stay away from the stove, let's rather be cold than burned!" ”
"Hmm!"
"Did any kid bully you and give you a nickname?" Finally, I couldn't help but ask, there was that naughty child last semester, who nicknamed Baozhu and called her stupid, and Baozhu was so angry that she cried, and she didn't want to go to the children's class.
"Nope." Shen Mengxi shook his head and took out the piece of candy that Zhang Liang gave him from his pocket, "Look, this is what my tablemate gave me." ”
The old man looked at his granddaughter's face, and then he was relieved.
"Zhuzhu, you say," Old Man Qi hesitated for a long time, and then asked his granddaughter, "You say, can we win this battle with Vietnam?" ”
"Yes!" Shen Mengxi was categorical.
"Then your big brother ......"
"He has made a third-class meritorious service!" Shen Mengxi didn't think about it, and deceived Old Man Qi.
"Really!" Old Man Qi's eyes lit up, and he didn't think about how a seven-year-old child could understand what a third-class skill was.
"It's more real than pearls!"
Old Man Qi laughed, "What I said Zhuzhu is right!" ”
After eating, the moisture on the upper of the shoe was also dried, and the old man Qi wanted to put shoes on his granddaughter, Shen Mengxi's old face was red, and he insisted on wearing it himself. She put away the bread and ham sausage packaging, wrapped it in a piece of waste paper, and pretended to throw it at the back of the classroom, but in fact threw it into the Wuling space.
Three chairs were used to build a "bed", so that Old Man Qi could lie down and rest, and Shen Mengxi also lay on her and Zhang Liang's chairs, each chair had chicken feather cushions, and it was quite comfortable to lie down. Old Man Qi felt his granddaughter's filial piety, and his heart was happy.
The snow was still falling outside, and there were already students close to home, bringing brooms and shovels, and taking the initiative to sweep a path from the school building to the school gate, and there were also units on the street to clear the snow.
The grandparents and grandchildren took a short nap and then got up. Shen Mengxi stepped on a chair, lying on the windowsill and looking at the heavy snow outside, estimating that most of the students in the Yuhong class would not come to school in the afternoon.
An eight- or nine-year-old boy pushed a shovel that was much taller than him in both hands, ran on the snow, rolled on the snow a few times, buried his face in the snow and made a face print, and finally licked the snow on the shovel, approached the shovel a little cautiously, and finally put his tongue on the spade, and was so anxious that he pulled his tongue back for a long time, and the child spat in the snow, probably bleeding. When he turned his head, he saw Shen Mengxi lying on the windowsill, he was a little embarrassed, and ran away with a shovel.
"This kid is a tiger, he knows that he has to lick his tongue!" Old Man Qi commented.
Shen Mengxi laughed, children love to do such things at a certain age.
A jeep came from the playground and drove to the front of the teaching building, and Qi Youheng got out of the car.
It turned out that Qi Youheng rushed home at noon and found that his father and daughter had not returned, so he knew that his father had gone to pick up the jewel.
He hurriedly took out the climbing plow from the barn, and Lu Xiuzhi put another mattress on it. As soon as he turned a corner, he met Xiao Zhang, the driver of the county party committee, who drove the county senior official home and just returned, Xiao Zhang took the initiative to help pick up the old man, Qi Youheng was grateful, threw the plow to the old man's house on the side of the road, and went to a primary school with the car.
Teacher Song recognized Xiao Zhang's jeep, and Qi Youheng's family was more polite.
Qi Youheng thanked Teacher Song again and again, "Today, the old and the young, have caused trouble to the teacher!" Look, with such a heavy snowfall, can you pick up the children and go back with them? ”
Teacher Song looked at Section Chief Qi in a police uniform with a smile, "Okay!" Absolutely! In the afternoon, the orb will not be used! ”
Qi Youheng thanked him again and again, and pushed his daughter again, "Zhuzhu, don't say goodbye to Teacher Song yet!" ”
"Goodbye, Teacher Song!" Shen Mengxi was obedient and obedient, so as not to be shoved again.
She got into the jeep and sat behind the driver Xiao Zhang, and the old man Qi sat next to her, Qi Youheng wanted his father to sit in the co-pilot, because the leaders were all in the co-pilot. Helplessly, Old Man Qi resolutely refused, so he had to help him sit in the back row. Old Man Qi got into the car, did not allow his son to close the door, but took the snow brought in by his shoes, kicked it out while it had not melted, stretched his feet out of the car, knocked it hard, knocked all the snow off his shoes, and slapped the snow on his leggings and shoes with his hands, so as not to bring any snow to other people's cars.
Shen Mengxi was a little embarrassed, she also opened the car door and did the same.
Xiao Zhang hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't be polite!" The orb is about to close, don't freeze and catch a cold! ”
Qi Youheng glanced at his daughter again, Shen Mengxi didn't wait for him to speak, and said first: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang!" "Close the door.
Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "Oh, Baozhu is really polite!" ”
Qi Youheng looked at his daughter with satisfaction, closed the car door for his father, and sat in the passenger seat by himself.
Xiao Zhang honked the horn of the car, and the students all giggled and got out of the way.
Shen Mengxi noticed just now that Old Man Qi's shoes were not wet, and after analyzing it, he knew that he hadn't gone home at all in the morning, so he must have been hiding somewhere to watch her.
Probably, I was afraid that she would cry.
- Because Qi Baozhu is indeed a crying spirit.