Although they only won a second prize, Xie Pujia, Su Yaoyao and others won glory for the fifth class of the first and fifth classes of junior high school, and the smile on the face of the head teacher Cao Ying never went down.

Under the arrangement of teachers and school leaders, the students were pulled back to school by buses in turn, and tomorrow is the National Day holiday, and each class still has some finishing work to do.

It was getting late, and Zhou Chunyan stood at the school gate with a bag in her hand, waiting for her daughter to get out of school.

This National Day school holiday, the proprietress is seriously ill and has to go back.

Zhou Chunyan calculated that since the boxed lunch could not be sold, it would be better to take her daughter back to Ningli County to accompany Grandma Dong for a few days, the old man returned to the county seat before Xie Pujia started school, she wanted Grandma Dong to stay in the city to take care of her, but Grandma Dong missed her husband who had already gone, saying that she had been in the city for too long and missed the old man very much.

It's hard to stop it again.

Zhou Chunyan stood under the street lamp at the school gate, her hair was coiled high, she was wearing a denim dress with light high heels, and with her height advantage, she looked quiet and indifferent.

In the distance, many of the vendors who are stationed near the school on weekdays are secretly looking at Zhou Chunyan.

"Look at that person, he doesn't look like the one who sells boxed lunches at the back door!"

"Who, this? I'll see, good! It's quite like that. ”

"Shhhh Keep your voice quiet, don't be heard, this woman looks very fashionable, she should be quite rich in the family, but don't be heard by her, let's say she looks like a boxed lunch seller......"

"People are much more beautiful than the one who sells boxed lunches, you look at this skirt and shoes, and her temperament looks like a rich wife of a rich family."

"The one who sells boxed lunches also looks like people's parents, and his life is far worse than others, I heard that the one who sells boxed lunches is divorced, and he takes his daughter alone, oh, his daughter is in the first year of junior high school in this city, I have seen it, but it is quite smart, and it will definitely be more beautiful than her mother when she grows up."

"Hey, in fact, the hands and feet of selling boxed lunches are really diligent and capable, the last time I saw her working, it was called a neat one, but it's a pity......"

"It's a pity that anyone in the family who wants to make a face will not marry a daughter-in-law with an oil bottle and go home."

"Look at this woman's dress, she is not like us, people like them can live a life as wives by marrying a rich man, how can they be like us who work all day long, and they don't earn as much as anyone else can afford to eat breakfast."

"People are really angry than people!"

While everyone was talking, students walked out of the school one after another.

Xie Pujia was still the first in the class to rush out of the classroom, and Su Yaoyao pulled He Bochuan to chase after her, so she could only watch her back leave.

"Mom!"

Seeing Zhou Chunyan's graceful figure under the street lamp from a distance, Xie Pujia ran over directly.

Seeing her daughter come out, Zhou Chunyan immediately had a smile on her face.

"Huh!"

The charming woman and the lively and bright girl form a beautiful landscape.

Zhou Chunyan hurriedly led Xie Pujia to catch the nearest bus, striving to arrive in Ningli County before nine o'clock.

Looking at the figure of the mother and daughter leaving together, the vendors who were still talking quietly just now looked at each other and couldn't help but talk loudly.

"It's the woman who sells the lunch box!"

"Did you admit your mistake?"

"How can you admit your mistake, her daughter bought three sugar gourds at my sugar gourd stall, the little girl is beautiful, it is the girl in the yellow dress just now, the big guy heard it just now, she shouted at the girl~"

"Ahh

"Oh, how do you say that, people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, three points of appearance and seven points of dress, and the dress of selling lunch boxes is really good-looking."

"Hurry up and rest your careful thoughts, you will be heard by your mother-in-law, and you will not be allowed to go to bed at night!"

"Where people are dressed up and look good, they are not ugly! To ensure cleanliness and hygiene in business, wearing an apron, hat and gloves shows that people are responsible, and I don't know which black-hearted person smashed their stall last time, and bullied honest people. ”

……

There was disturbance behind him, and Zhou Chunyan's mother and daughter didn't hear a word.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally get off the last bus in Ningli County at half past nine in the evening.

From the beginning of school to the present, Xie Pujia has not seen Grandma Dong for nearly a month, and the grandparents and grandchildren rely on phone calls on weekdays, and it is impossible to say that they don't want to.

Grandma Dong was waiting in the house when the meal was ready, her eyes kept looking at the big pendulum clock, and she didn't dare to call to urge Zhou Chunyan.

Last night, I received a call from the mother and daughter that they were going back from the National Day holiday, and happily didn't sleep for half the night, the elderly already felt less, and their bodies were not unwell, so they got up early in the morning and went to the farmers' market to buy more than a dozen fresh bends and a chicken.

After dark, the simple pad half of the white flour steamed bun began to work in front of the stove with great interest.

This posture is even happier than the return of his own son Dong Feng.

Since Xie Pujia was born and became a neighbor of the Dong family, it was the first time she hadn't seen the little girl for so long.

At night, I dreamed about whether the little girl had endured hardships with her mother, and whether she had been bullied when she was studying at school.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door, and he quickly got up and went to open the door.

Halfway through the door, a yellow figure rushed into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Grandma!"

"Good boy, good boy......"

The little girl hasn't seen her head for a few months and has grown a little longer, and today this little fairy dressed up like a mortal in the world flashed into Grandma Dong's eyes.

"Hey, hey, which little fairy came to my house~ Wife, I've never seen such a good-looking little girl."

Xie Pujia also laughed, her eyes curved into crescents, "It's your little girl!" But you have to hide it quickly, don't be snatched away by the bad guys~"

Saying that, the three of them all entered the Dong family's house.

Grandma Dong noticed that Zhou Chunyan was also dressed up, and praised her for being beautiful, so she should dress up like this.

Zhou Chunyan was a little embarrassed.

Xie Pujia chattered with Grandma Dong that she won the second place in today's school party, and danced and gestured as she spoke.

Laughter and laughter filled the quiet small county town at night.

Three generations of their grandparents talked and laughed, and some people were not happy.

"Debt collectors, they are all debt collectors! Dead a shameless old debt collector, no more waste debt collector who only opens his hand to ask for money, and now you little debt collector is peeing your pants again, right?! Grandma will change it for you, don't learn from some people when you grow up, you will grow into a white-eyed wolf who can't raise a familiar beard-"

There is no need to guess, it will only be Wang Meihua, a disgusting old woman, who is so disturbing to the scenery.

Grandma Dong was not shocked when she heard this, she had long been accustomed to Wang Meihua chattering all day long, and she could automatically block all Wang Meihua's words.

"Do you want to close the door?"

"Ignore her."

Xie Pujia couldn't bear this breath, and simply raised her tone to respond to Wang Meihua in the air.

"Oops! Grandma, are you at home? I don't know, you said yes, why didn't Aunt Wu Xue tell me when she left?! Poor little doll, how the are so cruel! ”

Accurately poke the sore spot of Wang Meihua.