Because I haven't gone to the town yet, the ewes haven't been bought back yet, and the goat's milk hasn't been cashed out yet.

But sometimes he would boil some sour plum soup, or mung bean soup, and put it in a thermos cup after it was chilled and let Zhang Zihao take it to school.

It's too hot this summer, and it's good to eat more food that can relieve the heat.

And the food of their father and son, because on the first day, other parents and children tasted the sweetness, especially those greedy children, who came to exchange with Zhang Yuanxiao and his son every day.

In order to let his son have a good relationship with other classmates, Zhang Yuanxiao also prepared some more food for this every day.

Not only that, but there are even parents who say that they are willing to pay to sell food to their children with Zhang Yuanxiao every day.

Zhang Yuanxiao thought that his cooking skills were so good, if he went to set up a stall to sell boxed lunches, he would definitely have a good business, but in this life he had decided to focus on the orchard.

So he decisively rejected the business sent by the parents.

Although Zhang Zihao doesn't like the food made by his father to be divided by others, he has a lot of friends who take the initiative to talk to him during this time, and he is also happy.

Today, Zhang Zihao is even happier, because his father said that he will take him to the town tomorrow Saturday.

said that he wanted to buy a ewe, and then he would milk the goat for him to drink, and let him pick it himself.

There is also a father who plans to plant osmanthus and loquat trees, and his father also said that he will help pick them.

He is very willing to help his father.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang for the end of class, and Zhang Zihao packed his schoolbag and left the school.

Qingshui Primary School is in Qingshui Village, but there is still some distance from Zhang Zihao's house, it can be said that one is at the head of the village and the other is at the end of the village.

Zhang Yuanxiao can get there in a few minutes by riding an electric car, but it takes about twenty minutes for Zhang Zihao to walk.

But this is nothing to Zhang Zihao.

And in case of extreme bad weather, his father will personally send him to school.

Zhang Zihao walked on the road, still holding a thermos cup in his hand.

In the thermos cup, there is still some sour plum soup left in the morning, and it is still cold.

Zhang Zihao likes sour plum soup very much, and he always saves some for school to drink.

He stopped on the side of the road, opened the thermos cup, tilted his head, and put his small mouth close to the mouth of the thermos, intending to drink the rest of the sour plum soup.

It's just that when Zhang Zihao hadn't drunk the sour plum soup, suddenly a figure suddenly bumped into him from the side.

Zhang Zihao, who was short and focused on drinking sour plum soup, didn't pay attention, his center of gravity was unstable, the person fell to the ground, and the thermos cup in his hand was also taken off.

Before the thermos cup hit the ground, the sour plum soup in the cup spilled in the air.

The thermos cup flew out in an arc of throwing line, and that direction happened to be a small river.

Although it is a small river, it is full and deep.

With a "bang", the metallic thermos cup fell into the river and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Zihao saw the thermos cup fall into the water, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he subconsciously got up and ran over to catch it.

But when he reached the river, he paused.

He can't swim.

And Dad used to say many, many times that the river was dangerous, and for whatever reason, he couldn't go into it.

He also remembered what his father said a few days ago, and his father said that he was kind enough to give his father an umbrella on a rainy day, but he was just a child and should pay more attention to his own safety.