So Zhou Huilan asked about He Yuanchao's illness.

Unexpectedly, before Su Xiaojuan could say anything, her eyes turned red first, and she pulled Zhou Huilan to sit on the sofa next to her, and then wiped her tears.

"Sister Zhou, I and He Yuanchao and the two of us came from the countryside to the city to work, and no one mentioned it, that day he went back to tell me, you want to promote him to open a decoration company, I said that such a good opportunity should be seized Thank you for your kindness, but he was timid and refused to do it, I said a few words to him, I really want him to be motivated, he is also a little timid, but the ability is there, Sister Zhou, you give us another chance to try."

Zhou Huilan was in a fog when she heard this, but she also understood what was going on, obviously the little couple thought they were angry, so they couldn't come, they missed the opportunity they gave to be the boss.

"I've been a little delayed in personal matters lately, not to say that I'm angry with anyone, alas...... I'm also to blame for this, what happened to Xiaohe's illness? Is he seriously ill? I really have to go see him when you say that, thanks to him running before and after running for me to greet this decoration, why do you still make people sick! ”

When Su Xiaojuan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, "How, how, how did you say this, Sister Zhou, you ...... Isn't he angry with He's aiding the dynasty? ”

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "Of course not, where can I be such a temperamental person!" ”

Seeing that Su Xiaojuan didn't speak, Zhou Huilan glanced at the red rose placed behind the bar, "Xiaohe's illness is not serious, or I'd better go and see him, tell him clearly, and save him from worrying about this matter and not being able to recover well." ”

"It's not heavy, it's not heavy, he's actually fine, but it's still a little awkward, just wait for me to go back from work at night and coax him."

Hearing Su Xiaojuan say this, Zhou Huilan didn't insist anymore.

"That, that Sister Zhou, the decoration company He Yuanchao said before ......"

"Oh, when he's better, we'll discuss the details, and then you will also help the staff officer, I don't know anything, so I think the house is empty and empty, and it can be regarded as waste."

After leaving the sales department, Zhou Huilan did not return to the new house, seeing that the time was still early, she remembered the preschool she learned about when she inquired about the situation nearby, so she was ready to go to the field to understand the situation.

Opposite the splendid Washington Mansion, is the family courtyard of the machinery factory, and across the road to the north of the family courtyard, is the primary school for the children of their machinery factory.

In these days, everyone goes to school nearby, and there is no distinction between good and bad schools in the concept of ordinary people.

The children of workers who work in factories go to schools for workers' children, those who work in government agencies go to schools directly under the organs, and businessmen who do not have units pay borrowing fees to go to school nearby.

These schools have all been high schools from kindergarten and preschool, but near Jinxiu Huafu, there are not only primary schools for the children of machinery factories, but also a municipal experimental primary school.

However, there is only a preschool for the children of the machinery factory.

Zhou Huilan went to see this today.

With the expansion of the laid-off tide, the efficiency of the factory is not good, and the funds given to these schools have also been affected, so in recent years, children can go to school and pay the borrowing fee, not as strict as the previous card, and non-factory children can not enter.

The preschool is next to the primary school, across a gateball factory, in the family yard next to it, also to facilitate everyone to send their children.

But for Zhou Huilan, it is really not close to crossing a community and then crossing a road into another community.

But there was such a preschool nearby, and she didn't have much room to pick.

The school is a small three-story building, Zhou Huilan counted it, each floor is six classrooms, minus the office or something,.

When Zhou Huilan came over, it happened to be extracurricular activity time.

The teachers led the children downstairs to play freely, which did not look much different from the extracurricular time in kindergarten.

Just because she was standing outside the railing, Zhou Huilan quickly noticed an old man not far away, and the little chubby dun in the fence, pouting and bending over to eat.

Fat Dun'er ate very fragrantly, but what he ate was handed in by the old man with a spoon through the fence.

This operation directly stunned Zhou Huilan.

She was already used to children before, but she didn't expect that there were mountain people outside the mountain, and there would be this kind of operation.

"Uncle, eat like this...... Aren't you afraid of choking on your child? Zhou Huilan couldn't hold back when she saw it, so she interjected.

The uncle fed the braised pork in the lunch box with rice to the little fat dun in the fence, and replied: "I can't choke, such a small spoon, how much can I eat at one time!" I'm choking somewhere......"

Zhou Huilan saw that the braised pork was made bright in color, it looked soft and elastic, and the heat was also well controlled.

With just such a sentence, the little chubby dun took two more mouthfuls.

Zhou Huilan found that the normally sized spoon was indeed not too big for him, and one bite after another, he did swallow it before opening his mouth to take a second bite.

The grandfather and grandson have a tacit understanding, obviously not at the beginning.

"Uncle, this preschool class has bad food?"

The uncle sighed, "This is a preschool, not a kindergarten, where to take care of the meal, there is not even a meal, where can the child withstand such a long day." ”

Dare to love is disgusted that this preschool is not like the kindergarten has extra meals in the morning and afternoon, and it is specially here to deliver meals.

Zhou Huilan secretly wrote it down in her heart, thinking that if Yaoyao couldn't survive it in the future, she would have to give it to the child.

Just as he was thinking about it, the teacher had already called the children back to the classroom.

The little chubby Dun'er opened his mouth wide and quickly whined twice, running away while saying goodbye to the old man.

I was so anxious that the uncle's spoon lunch box was struck by the gong, "Slow down, slow down, don't choke on it!" ”

It wasn't until the children had entered the classroom that the uncle packed up the lunch box.

After the uncle left, Zhou Huilan entered the preschool class.

Because it is the transition between kindergarten and elementary school, preschool is actually only one year, because the time is short, the task is not too heavy, and the main task of the school is to let the children who can't sit still at the desk, settle down.

I heard that Zhou Huilan wanted to send her daughter in, but the director didn't refuse, "It's already May, and it's not enough for two months to fill this semester, do you want to consider sending your child over in September?" ”

This plan was something that Zhou Huilan hadn't expected.

"It's not that we can't transfer classes, but the transfer students are generally more than last semester, because they have just come from kindergarten, and the difference between everyone is not too big, but by this time, almost all the children are about to graduate and go to primary school, and you will definitely be unsociable when you come in again, and you are young, and you are mainly afraid of being bullied by the big children."