In Song Kindergarten in Huhai City, parents do not give gifts to teachers during the New Year's holidays, and teachers do not treat your children differently because they are afraid of meeting that kind of low-key but profound parents.

This Song You's teacher didn't dare, this was a base camp, surrounded by wolves!

A huge sign hangs on the wide cement gate, and I remember clearly that it used to be the place where the school sign was hung.

Now the school sign is gone, and the words "Industrial Daqing, Agricultural Dazhai" painted on the top of the gate are still very eye-catching, and it seems that only it has not forgotten the past.

"Ding Ding Ding"

There were a few crisp taps at the school gate.

I often took a look at it, and there was a person sitting there by the school gate, two small pieces of iron in his hand gently tapping, and from time to time there was a crisp and pleasant sound.

In front of him lay a basket with a dustpan on top of it, in which was beaten sugar, and only a third of the original round piece remained.

Chang Xian walked over and said, "Two dollars." ”

The man answered, "Ding Ding Ding" a few times, knocked down a piece, put it in a paper bag, and handed it to Chang Xian.

Chang Xian frowned.

"That's two bucks? When we used to study, it only cost two cents, right? ”

The man smiled wryly and asked, "Is there a difference between the two cents at that time and the two dollars now?" ”

Hey! It really makes sense!

Chang Xian handed over another five yuan, nodded and said, "Then there will be another five yuan." ”

Sugar, the scientific name is stove sugar, it was originally supplied to the stove prince on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, boiled with yellow rice and malt, very sticky, because you need to beat it down with a chisel when you buy it, so it is called sugar in Hunan Province.

This thing is called Kanto sugar in the Northeast, that is, big sugar, and the oblate type is called sugar melon.

For the sugar industry, seven yuan is also a big business.

Chang Xian holds a large piece of candy, and the image is wooden at all.

He walked into the school with a smile and saw a bunch of little children frolicking on the playground, and he saw the bullying incident on the playground eight hundred miles away.

A little girl of four or five years old with a cannon in her arms was beaten by a boy.

Wang Ba's punch was vigorous, at least with the power of a goose.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

Seeing the boy Pia crying on the ground, the teacher hurried over.

"Gao Yiyi! Why are you bullying male classmates again?"

"Wu Fenghua, are you still robbing Wang Yan's candy?"

Xiao Yiyi pulled a girl, and the woman with high feelings was fighting in kindergarten.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The boy cried and shook his head.

Chang Xian covered his face and shouted, "Xiao Yiyi, hurry up and come over to me!"

"Ahh Uncle, monkey up the tree!"

Xiao Yiyi turned her head and was surprised to see that it was her uncle who was idle.

The little short legs were like kicking Hot Wheels, running upside down, a charge jumped high, and as soon as Chang Xian stretched out his hand, the little girl came to his arms.

Chang Xian went over to say hello to the teacher, stuffed a piece of candy for Xiao Yiyi, and the two went back.

Xiao Yiyi was eating candy, and couldn't wait to show off: "Uncle, I'm today, I'm ...... today"

"Well, I've watched it all, so good!"

Chang Xianle praised first, and then said seriously: "But you must know that fighting is not a good thing after all, we must learn to use our brains to solve problems." There's really no other way for us to use our fists, you know? “

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Yiyi nodded seriously, and she didn't know if she understood.

The little girl is meaty, the nutrition is good, Chang Xian hugged and walked away, feeling a little difficult, so he wanted to put down the little girl, but the little girl hugged his neck and didn't let go.

"Yiyi, good, come down, walk home by yourself, Yiyi is a big girl."

Chang idle pulled the little girl's little hand and coaxed her.

"No, I just want my uncle to hug me, Yiyi is a little girl, not a big girl, I don't want to walk, with my uncle, no bad guy dares to bully Yiyi."

The little girl's little nose wrinkled and wrinkled, and her little mouth spoke quickly, the child's voice was immature, and the milk voice was milky, pleasant to the ear.

As she spoke, she shook her little hands in a negative gesture.

The black line on Chang Xian's face, thinking of the woman who roared when she saw injustice on the road on the playground just now, a picture of Lu Ti beating the town of Guanxi, and anyone dared to bully her?

……

"Grandpa!"

"Grandma!"

"Hey, little darling!"

At the door, Yiyi got down from Chang Xian's arms and pulled him to run up with a "bang".

Seeing the old couple, one person came up and knocked one, which made the old couple very happy.

Chang Xian is not at home, the old man is mainly Chang Xiaoyu is taking care of it, the two old people are raising the little girl as their own granddaughter, and the baby is so eager to go to the sky and the moon to catch turtles in the sea.

At this time, Chang Xiaoyu was busy working in the kitchen, and Chang's mother asked her son to sit beside her, looking left and right: "Didn't you say that you have grown fat during this time?" Why do you feel like you're still thin?"

"Exercise, I'm ten kilometers a day."

It's not wrong to talk about it, but it's really ten kilometers to step on three wheels.

Open a big hair?

That's a bit outrageous, that doesn't count.

While talking, Gao Zhiyuan, the brother-in-law who was often idle, pushed the door into the house, and when he went home today, the two of them rushed over to have dinner together.

Gao Zhiyuan came in and patted him on the shoulder, looked him up and down, and said, "Hey, aren't you kid growing again?"

"No, maybe I've lost a little bit of weight and looked taller."

After a beautiful encounter with the gold needle and copper coin, Chang Xian was indeed a little taller, about a centimeter, and he was also grateful to his brother-in-law for being careful.

Chang's mother laughed on the side: "Xiaoxian is twenty-five years old, and it will be troublesome if he grows up."

"Fifteen doesn't have to be long."

Chang's father came over at this time and answered: "It's enough to be so tall now, and if it grows longer, it will become Mu Tiezhu, and it will cost cloth to make clothes." ”

"What's wrong with Mu Tiezhu, people are still winning glory for the country!"

"That's, that's Mu Tiezhu's clothes, the country made ......"

"I said that you are all old Huang Li, and Mu Tiezhu is still there, but now it's Yao Ming, who is making money from foreign devils over there......"

The husband and wife talked about each other, often interjecting a few words from time to time, and they felt happy when they returned home.

It's good to have a home.

Even if he is poor, he is broken.

Life is like an empty pocket, waiting for you to fill it.

Whatever you put in it, there's something in it.

……

Chang Xiaoyu is a little fatter, but her waist is still slim, and her hands and feet are becoming more and more numb.

She brought two dishes to the table, and there were five or six dishes on the table.

was busy with work at hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat!"

He said to Chang Xian again: "Xiaoxian, wash your hands and eat, there are your favorite braised pork trotters and beef brisket tomatoes, which my mother has been doing for two hours and simmered over a slow fire!" ”

"No wonder it smells so good!"

Chang Xian ran to the dinner table to take a look, smelled the smell intoxicated, and exclaimed: "Mom, you are really my own mother!" ”