Adopted by his son

The day Jiang Zhiyi entered the school happened to be Qingming, and the light rain was falling in the early morning, Su Yuanyuan watched Xiaodouding eat breakfast obediently, so he took an oil-paper umbrella and planned to send him to the school in person.

Although Su Yuanyuan thought in his heart that boys can't be too delicate, what if he becomes a disciple like Li San?

But today is the first day of school, and the meaning is different, Su Yuanyuan squatted down to sort out the black gauze coat on Xiaodouding's body, gently pulled the folds on the clothes, and deliberately stroked Xiaodouding's shoulder.

Xiaodouding doesn't look very much like Jiang Wenzheng, Jiang Wenzheng has deep and long eyes, black eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes are cold when he looks at people, like the affectionate second male in the TV series, but Xiaodouding has a pair of Danfeng eyes, very light eyebrows, a small face with meat, and a pink little nose with a tall silhouette when she is only five or six years old.

Su Yuanyuan once comforted himself that the child was still young, and it must have not grown, and it would be good to wait for it to be older.

She held Xiaodouding in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other, walking in the rain-soaked green brick alley.

The smoke and rain were misty, and the pedestrians on the street were sparse and scarce, either in a hurry in their clothes, or walking slowly with paper umbrellas, and even the street vendors lost their former enthusiasm, and when they saw that there was no business, they hid under the tarpaulin.

Passing by a small stall of sugar and shortbread, Ah Yi licked his little mouth, took Su Yuanyuan's hand and didn't want to go forward.

When Su Yuanyuan was still living in Wangjia Village, he came to the city to buy New Year's goods, and he would see children who came with adults and couldn't walk when they saw fragrant food, like little donkeys, they couldn't persuade them to go, adults usually love children, and finally save some from other places to buy some snacks for children to satisfy their cravings.

The vendor sitting on the side saw Jiang Zhiyi stop, quickly stood up, took a paper bag, and handed it to Su Yuanyuan.

"The sugar and oil shortbread that has just come out of the pot, and the sugar filling will be left in every bite, how many does the lady plan to weigh?"

He saw that Su Yuanyuan was wearing a muslin skirt, and the waist seal on his waist was still sewn with plain brocade cloth, and a jade hook was hung, and it didn't look like the rural woman who had to hesitate for a long time to buy a sugar oil shortbread.

Usually Ah Yi is very well-behaved, and he has never asked Su Yuanyuan for anything, but today is the first time, Su Yuanyuan is a little excited in his heart, my cub will also be coquettish and ask for something! Isn't this a manifestation of gradual dependence on her!

As soon as he let go of Xiao Douding's hand and was about to dig out his pocket, Xiao Douding stretched out his fleshy little hand and made a gesture, and said to the vendor in a serious voice, "Boss, two!" Both are added with honey and one separately with soy flour. ”

The peddler was stunned, the little boy in front of him was not very old, wearing plain white schoolchildren's clothes, the black gauze coat on the outside was a little big, slightly loose, he was white and tender like a porcelain doll, but he was a connoisseur.

"Okay!"

The vendor skillfully loaded the shortbread with sugar and oil, and Xiao Douding found six copper coins in the schoolbag that Su Yuanyuan sewed for himself, and put the copper coins on the wooden board with his little toes.

The sugar and oil shortbread has just been fried, wrapped in oiled paper and constantly steaming, and it is the warmest to eat on such a cold and rainy day.

Xiao Douding took the two cakes and looked at them, and after distinguishing them clearly, he handed the cakes sprinkled with bean flour to Su Yuanyuan's hand.

"Mother, this is sprinkled with bean flour, eat it while it's hot!"

Su Yuanyuan's hand holding the sugar shortbread stiffened slightly, she was invited by her own cub?

Didn't he buy it for himself?

"Baby, did you invite me to eat?"

Xiao Douding put another piece of sugar and oil shortbread into his school bag, and patted it with his hand, as if he valued it very much.

He pursed his small mouth, snorted briskly, and slowly explained to Su Yuanyuan, "My mother cooked for me today, and I didn't have a good breakfast." ”

So when he passed by the sugar and oil shortbread stall, Xiao Douding stopped and bought two cakes with the pocket money that Su Yuanyuan had filled for him.

Su Yuanyuan's heart bloomed with countless small pink flowers, it turned out that this was the feeling of being "raised", it felt really good to be treated by his son!

The journey to the school takes about fifteen to twenty minutes, Su Yuanyuan's feet are fast, and his steps are also big, for fear that he will be late on the first day of school and leave a bad impression on the master, Xiaodouding has to take a small short leg to keep up with Su Yuanyuan's steps.

The school is at the head of Shuren Street in the West Market, a large courtyard covering an area of less than one hectare, a row of willow trees in front of the door, and a gilded plaque on the door, with the four big characters of Shuren Academy written on it.

Ancient schools, like modern primary schools, admit students in two quarters each year, Qingming is the first quarter, and Chung Yeung Festival is the second quarter.

Su Yuanyuan thought that this place was far away from the center of the city, and the school was not as good as the Moon School in the south of the city, and there would be fewer students who signed up, but as soon as he turned into Shuren Street, Su Yuanyuan saw one by one oil-paper umbrellas crowded together, and the primary school children were wearing plain white school clothes and were led by their own adults to wait in front of the Shuren Academy.

At this time, the door of the academy has not yet opened, and the parents with their children are all gathered together in twos and threes to chat, and some noble ladies are dressed up in flowers, and their heads are full of dazzling pearls, and they are crumbling between talking and laughing, as if they are not here to send their children to school today, but to compare beauty.

There are also plainly dressed women who tell their children over and over again, to listen to the master's words, to work hard, to be motivated, it is not easy for the mother to send you to study, obedient children will nod solemnly, will not live up to their mother's hard work.

Su Yuanyuan stood under a willow tree, holding Xiao Douding's hand and looking at his toes at a loss.

Tsk, does she have to ask for it too?

But when he looked down and saw Jiang Zhiyi standing quietly and obediently beside him, Su Yuanyuan really couldn't think of what to entrust, but Xiao Douding shook his hand, and asked Su Yuanyuan with a small face, "Mother, eat well when Ah Yi is not there, don't eat too many snacks, otherwise you will lose weight and look bad!" Also, don't eat anything too cold, it will have diarrhea, and don't go too quickly when you pick up Ah Yi from school, it's raining today, and the road will be slippery......"

Su Yuanyuan bit his lower lip helplessly, how could this kid talk like an old-fashioned person? Who did you learn from?

"Ah Yi!"

The immature voice suddenly sounded, Su Yuanyuan and Xiaodouding raised their heads and looked over when they heard the sound, only to see Fu Yunkai also wearing the same schoolboy clothes and holding Fu Yueming's little hand and trotting towards them, Fu Yueming was shorter and stumbled when she ran, Su Yuanyuan's eyes were glued to her little short legs, for fear that she would accidentally fall.

Fortunately, Fu Yunkai was holding her, and Fu Yueming staggered to Su Yuanyuan.

"Brother Yunkai!"