At the end of school, Aunt Zhao heard the news and wiped away two handfuls of tears with gratitude.

wanted to thank the "benefactor" in person, but when she heard Xie Yun say that she was unwilling to reveal her identity, Aunt Zhao had no choice but to take Xie Yun's hand and thank her.

When passing by the building where Yang Ping worked, Aunt Zhao sighed heavily.

"People we don't know can help us, ...... people we know"

Xu Jiaren knew that Grandma was cold, and comforted: "Grandma, now that I am in kindergarten, you don't have to worry anymore." ”

Seeing that her granddaughter was so sensible, Aunt Zhao was in a better mood, nodded and smiled: "Okay-our girl has a good life!" Grandma is not worried. ”

When she went back in the evening, Xu Jiaren had nothing to do after eating, so she simply lay on the bed and began to cut the pants and shirt that Yun was going to make.

Aunt Zhao sat on the side, watching her granddaughter with such a big pair of scissors in her little hand and gesturing on the fabric.

Every time the scissors go down, Aunt Zhao is ready to pay for the fabric to others.

Time passed little by little, and the fabric spread on the bed gradually took shape, Aunt Zhao's hanging heart was put down, and her brows gradually relaxed.

It seems that the granddaughter said that there is a "fairy" dream, which is really not nonsense.

With today's happy event of "free tuition", Aunt Zhao now doesn't think that what her granddaughter said about her dream is a "female ghost", but a fairy.

My granddaughter has been gifted by God, so that the gods have rewarded the "skills" and the help of well-wishers.

The more Aunt Zhao thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and the whole person was also in good spirits.

By the time Xu Jiaren finished cutting all the fabrics, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening.

She lay on the bed and "worked" for more than 4 hours.

For adults, these 4 hours may not be nothing, but Xu Jiaren's 4-year-old small body really can't stand it.

"Grandma, let's sleep—" Xu Jiaren rubbed her eyes and yawned.

Aunt Zhao carefully placed the cut fabric on the edge of the bed and asked, "Yadan, can these be sewn directly?" ”

Xu Jiaren nodded, yawned and said, "It's all cut, tomorrow grandma, you can use a sewing machine to sew it along the drawn thread." ”

"Good! Then you sleep! Aunt Zhao opened the sewing machine with the fabric in her hand.

When she got up in the morning, Xu Jiaren saw that the materials cut last night had all become finished products.

"Grandma?! You haven't slept all night, have you? Xu Jiaren looked at her grandmother's dark circles and exclaimed.

Aunt Zhao stayed up late to make clothes, her face was full of exhaustion, but she was in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Teacher Xie has helped us a lot.

This time the kind people can help you, I think Teacher Xie also said good things.

We don't have anything to thank us, since this dress can be made, we should make it and send it to others as soon as possible. ”

This is the way they can express their gratitude and gratitude as "poor people".

I know that grandma wants to be grateful to others, but she is sixty years old, where can she stay up late like this.

Xu Jiaxin felt sorry for her grandmother and worked hard all night. I was angry that I didn't pay attention to the time.

She secretly reminded herself that she must avoid this next time.

"Grandma, I'll go home and sleep after you send it off, do you know?"

Walking on the road, Xu Jiaren told her over and over again.

Aunt Zhao heard her granddaughter speak like a little adult, and smiled with relief: "I know!" Oops, we've grown up, this is knowing that it's distressing. ”

Xu Jiaren smiled obediently, and said silently in her heart: "Grandma, I feel sorry for you." ”

In the previous life, when she didn't understand the word "filial piety", her grandmother died.

Because of the conflict with her family, she didn't even see her grandmother for the last time.

Now that she is living again, of course she will be grateful and do her best to make her grandma happy.

When he arrived at the water conservancy bureau unit, Xu Jiaren from a distance saw Yang Ping standing on the side of the road.

Yang Ping saw the two of them and immediately walked over.

As soon as she looked at the face, Yang Ping said in a sharp voice: "Oh, it's okay!" Auntie, don't you see it, you quietly put the rotten eggs back in our kindergarten?

You're so good, that rotten bastard won't need our help to go to elementary school, right? ”

There is a meaning in this, how can Aunt Zhao not hear it.

The implication is that Yang Ping is saying that she will not help Yadan go to school in the future.

"Xiaoping, what do you mean? Where am I sorry for you, or am I sorry for you? ”

Aunt Zhao held back her anger and asked, "If you don't want to help Yadan go to kindergarten, forget it." Now that the kindergarten has accepted the eggs, you are saying this kind of thing again......"

"Am I saying this? I've already told you, right? If it weren't for the eldest sister who had to divorce, I wouldn't be like this. ”

Yang Ping glanced around and blamed: "You sent your child to kindergarten, so how will I behave in the unit in the future?" When others talk about it, I have a divorced relative!! Am I still going to be ashamed? ”

"You- is your eldest sister willing to divorce?

Who is that person you introduced? I don't say that you ruined my family for the rest of your life, you still blame us!? ”

Aunt Zhao's face was full of indignation, and her hands and feet began to tremble with anger.

Which woman gets married and goes for divorce?

To put it mildly, if it weren't for the fact that the man was too bad, Aunt Zhao would not have agreed to her daughter's divorce.

Doesn't she know that a woman's reputation is over when she is "divorced"?

She didn't blame Zhao Guixiang for introducing such a scoundrel, but she didn't expect Yang Ping to think they were embarrassed? !

Yang Ping didn't care about Aunt Zhao's trembling anger, hugged her hands and said in a commanding tone: "Don't blame you, do you blame me?" Anyway, I don't care, you have to lead the rotten eggs back today! Not allowed in our kindergarten! ”

"You-" Aunt Zhao was already speechless with anger.

"If you think I'm embarrassed, don't recognize us as a relative."

Xu Jiaren held Grandma's hand, took a step forward, and said loudly: "If you don't run over and grab me and Grandma, I really don't recognize who you are!" ”

"Rotten eggs! Who taught you this? Yang Ping asked.

She wouldn't believe that a 4-year-old kid could speak so well.

"I'm not a parrot, do I need to be taught?"

Xu Jiaren said "cut" with disdain, and said to her grandmother: "Grandma, let's go quickly, what kind of saliva is wasted here?" ”

"Uh-" Aunt Zhao hadn't rested all night, and she was so angry with Yang Ping that her head was dizzy.

Hearing her granddaughter say this, she subconsciously followed her to the kindergarten.

But who knows, as soon as she took a step, her arm was grabbed by Yang Ping.

"What are you holding here?! Open me and see! ”

"It's ......"

Aunt Zhao was about to answer, but was interrupted by Xu Jiaren: "This is grandma's bag, why do you think it?!" ”

"Why? I suspect it's stolen! Yang Ping shouted at the top of her voice.