There are a lot of people.

Yang Moumou dared to pat his belly and promised that there would never be a more prosperous place than here.

The streets were crowded with pedestrians—she was going to be a middle school student soon, and to use a bit of an idiom—people were huddled together, not like they were walking, but like they were being pushed.

Both sides of the road were piled up with all kinds of goods for sale, and the merchants were shouting and selling. Some baskets and bunches went straight to the middle of the road.

Yang Moumou was dazzled, and everything was fresh. She kept babbling and exclaiming, "Wow! That's a lot of people! "Yikes! There are so many things to buy on the street! ”

Mom held her in one hand and her sister in the other, shuttling through the bustling crowd, and Dad followed behind. Mom and Dad had smiles on their faces that were brighter than the sun.

Yang Moumou turned his head to look at his sister, "Sister Fan, it's lively here!" ”

My sister stared at everything curiously with her big round eyes.

Yang Moumou exhaled in his nostrils, "You have to thank my sister and me!" You came with me! Thanks to her, she was admitted to the junior high school here, and the Fan girl cub can follow her to enjoy happiness.

The two sisters had never been here before, and had never seen such a large town, even though it was close to their small town.

They turned into a road that was slightly sparsely populated. In front of them, a young man and woman walked hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder.

Mom whispered, "Look, that auntie is so beautiful." The people here are foreigners. ”

Yang Moumou stretched his neck and looked. The aunt had long, thin eyebrows, a mouth redder than a watermelon, and big round earrings on her ears.

Yang Moumou thought of the switch of the lights at home. The lights are controlled by a rope, which is pulled and turned on, pulled again and turned off. In order to facilitate pulling, parents tied a circle of wire bent at the end of the rope.

It's really too similar. Yang Moumou had an urge to reach out and pull.

"Sister, you go forward boldly! Go ahead! Don't look back! A young man in his early twenties began to hum a song.

The road was wide enough, but the young man leaned closer and closer to the man and woman. He glanced at the woman, whistled, and began to sing again, "Sister, hug my sister and kiss it!" Take a kiss! ”

Yang Moumou shuddered. Hug the sail girl cub and kiss it? Don't kill her!

The man and woman's hand loosened.

It was the man who threw it away. The man shook off his girlfriend's hand, took out a short knife from his butt pocket, and slashed at the young man next to him without saying a word.

The young man's face was as frightened as earth, his legs bent sharply, and he quickly straightened his legs and ran forward.

The man drew his sword out of its sheath and held it high above his head, "Sister, you shouted?" You ugly bastard! ”

The young man ran forward with a rolling belt, and kept saying forgiveness, "I'm not calling her!" I'm just singing by myself! ”

But where did the man want to listen to the explanation, he slashed at the young man one after another, "You still have a kiss!" Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't hack you to death! ”

There were too many pedestrians on the street, and the young man couldn't run fast. Seeing that the short knife was about to fall on him, he hurriedly picked up a flat pole from his side and resisted it slightly. His ass was about to hit the ground, and he looked pitiful to be slaughtered.

Yang Moumou's heart was raised to his throat, and if he was cut by this knife, he would bleed a lot, right? Will it be hacked to death?

Fortunately, the woman quickly caught up with the man and grabbed the man's arm, "Don't fight!" You promised me no more fights! ”

The young man took the opportunity to pull his legs and run wildly.

"How dare you run?" The man gritted his teeth, and he broke free from the woman's hand and chased after the young man.

Yang Moumou watched several people disappear into the crowd, and was worried about the person who escaped, would he be cut? Hopefully he can escape!

She had another question in her mind.

She asked her mother, "Isn't it okay to sing my sister?" What happened to my sister? "Just sang a few words of sister, as for being cut with a knife?

Mom replied, "You have to keep a low profile outside." She led Yang Moumou and her sister to the direction of the school. Dad followed.

They soon came to the middle school where Yang Moumou was about to attend. School hasn't started yet, so I'm here to report today.

Yang Moumou looked at the door and there were four big words: AB Middle School.

Entering through the gate, there are all buildings. Yang Moumou opened his eyes this time. Originally, she thought that the primary school she attended was the best school, a four-story school. Now, she has seen AB Middle School, which has several buildings, and she feels that she is a frog at the bottom of a well.

There were a lot of people who came to report, and Yang's family queued up for a long time. They don't feel tired or annoyed, and they are excited all the time.

Finally, all the relevant formalities have been completed. Mom pretended to be mysterious and said that she was going to take them to a place.

Mom took them all the way to inquire and came to a building.

"You wait here first." Mom walked to the door and knocked softly.

No one answered.

Mom tapped a few more times.

Yang Moumou pulled his throat, "You knock it harder!" "It's not my mother's style.

Mom laughed dryly a few times and slapped harder.

The door opened a crack. The man inside asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Mom took the initiative to greet her, "Old classmate, it's me!" I'm Beauty! She smiled all over her face, and rubbed her hands together in front of her.

The door was a little more open, just big enough for one person to get in.

The voice inside said, "Come in." ”

The mother waved at her husband and daughter, motioning for them to come over. She said to the door, "My daughter has been admitted to this middle school, and our family has come to take a look." ”

Yang Moumou followed his mother inside, and his sister and father followed closely. A family of four entered the house and stood still.

Inside the room, an aunt with yellow curly hair was sitting on a bench with Erlang's legs crossed, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and raised her head slightly to glance at the four people standing through the lenses.

Mom smiled again and said to Yang Moumou and his sister, "Auntie is teaching here!" It's amazing! Auntie was very powerful when she was studying! ”

"Sit down." The yellow-haired aunt said lightly.

Mom pulled Dad to sit down, and Yang Moumou and his sister stood next to Mom and Dad. Mom said some compliments again.

Yang Moumou felt that her mother didn't look like a mother anymore, she had never seen her mother stammering others like this.

The yellow-haired aunt bowed slightly, poured a few glasses of water, "Drink some water." She glanced at Yang Moumou and her sister, "Your child?" The next time I come over, let me know in advance, and I'll buy something to entertain. ”

Mom hurriedly said, "You're too polite." Let's just come and see. You and I are classmates in elementary and middle school. ”

The yellow-haired aunt moved her head and yawned.

"Well, we're leaving." Mom got up. Dad got up too.

"Don't sit back for a while?" The yellow-haired aunt still sits.

"I won't bother you today. We'll come back next time. Mom walked out the door.

The yellow-haired aunt stood up and walked to the door.

The door opened from the outside. A girl about the same age as Yang Moumou came into the house like a rabbit. She glanced at the few people in the room, and ran straight to a wooden cabinet against the wall of the room, and pulled out several large bags of snacks and drinks.

"I've been playing for too long, I'm hungry and thirsty." The girl fell back on her chair and crossed her legs to eat and drink.

"This is your daughter, right? That's good! Mom said.

The yellow-haired aunt had a smile on her face, "What are you doing?" Spoiled for choice. She walked up to the girl, "Look at my memory, I forgot to put snacks here." ”

The girl swallowed the food in her mouth and blurted out, "Haven't you always been here?" ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the yellow-haired aunt's face, she coughed dryly, took out a small bag from her snack pocket, and handed it to Yang Moumou, "Take it, the two of you will eat it separately." She glanced at Yang Moumou and her sister.

Yang Moumou put his hands behind his back, and his sister also shrank behind his sister's back.

"Your child, you're too introverted." The yellow-haired aunt turned to stuff the small bag into her mother's phone, "You take it." ”

Yang Moumou stared at the bag of snacks, his chest was uncomfortable, and his eyes were hot.

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want to starve to death! However, Mom will take it.

"We've got to go. The kid still has a lot of stuff to buy. Mom avoided the outstretched hand of the yellow-haired aunt without a trace, and strode out of the door with Yang Moumou and her sister. Dad followed closely.

Yang's chest is no longer stuffy, and his eyes are refreshed.

"Mom, I will never come to this aunt's house again in the future." Yang Moumou looked at the closed door.

Mom was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." "Probably she talked too much just now, and she has nothing to say now.

The father, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Let's take the child to visit the supermarket here!" ”

"Really?" The two sisters jumped up.

It's the first time they've been to the supermarket!