Jiang Fanyue's children, who will be smarter in the future, have encountered a century-old problem at this time-

Jiang Fanyue bought a pound of freshly baked mung bean cake in the department store, packed a few pieces and wanted to bring them to Grandma Zhang to taste, but halfway through, she found that the eldest granddaughter of the village chief's family was crying with a sandbag with sand leakage.

The cry leaked out of the leaky front teeth, and Jiang Fanyue couldn't help but look at her a few times.

She cried while looking at the river and the moon.

After staring at it for a few seconds, she held the sandbag and walked on her short legs, rushing towards Jiang Fanyue, but stopped abruptly when she was still a few steps away from Jiang Fanyue.

Jiang Fanyue: Huh? Why does this look like he wants to rush over to settle accounts with her?

Jiang Fanyue hesitated and walked forward.

The little girl followed her up and down, sobbing from time to time.

It's cold at this time, and if a six- or seven-year-old child continues to cry like this, it is easy for evil winds to enter the body and catch a cold and fever. Jiang Fanyue had no choice but to turn around and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, your voice will be hoarse if you cry again." ”

The little girl nodded, flattened her mouth, and tried to suppress her tears.

The children who bullied Jiang Fanyue in the village were all about the same age as her, or older than her. Jiang Fanyue has no ill feelings towards the little girl, plus the village chief has often taken care of Yao Rong and Jiang Fanyue's mother and daughter over the years, Jiang Fanyue is also very generous to this little girl.

She fumbled in her pocket, touched a few tissues that Yao Rong had stuffed into her pocket, took out two and padd them together, wrapped the mung bean cake, and stuffed them into the hands of the little girl with sand in her palms.

"Please eat, you won't be sad after eating."

He wiped the little girl's face with the remaining pieces of paper.

The little girl was stunned and took a bite of the mung bean cake.

The sweetness spread in her mouth, and she began to cry again: "I remember you, sister, you came to my house that night to deliver sandbags. They broke my sandbag, and it leaked a lot of sand. ”

"That's why you're crying?" Jiang Fanyue couldn't cry or laugh, and pinched the sandbag that had dried up, "This one is easy to fix." ”

"Really...... Are you sure? The little girl looked at Jiang Fanyue expectantly.

Being stared at with such a gaze, Jiang Fanyue pursed her lips and pointed to a leeward outlet: "You go there and stand, I'll pick you up later, take you to my house, and help you fix the sandbag on the spot." ”

dropped this sentence and walked briskly towards Grandma Zhang's house.

The little girl Yao Ruirui followed Jiang Fanyue's words to the leeward outlet and ate the last half of the mung bean cake, her face a little tangled.

She had heard from some older children that this sister lived in a garbage dump......

But this sister is so gentle, those big children won't give her mung bean cakes, they won't wipe her tears, they will only laugh at her when she cries, and even her sandbag is broken by those big children......

It doesn't matter if this sister really lives in a garbage dump.

She was willing to go home with this sister.

The little girl Yao Ruirui secretly decided in her heart that when Jiang Fanyue came back to pick her up, she obediently followed behind Jiang Fanyue.

Jiang Fanyue turned around, a little funny.

She seems to follow her mother in the same way.

After a short time, the two walked outside the house.

Yao Ruirui was a little nervous, staring at Jiang Fanyue's action of pushing the door, and felt that she was mentally prepared.

But the world inside the door is completely different from what she imagined.

The yard is not big, and things are inevitably crowded when stacked, but there is no clutter.

A few strings of wind chimes swayed with the wind, sending bells in bursts.

A carved wooden bird hangs at the entrance, lifelike.

The unknown bird jumped to the side of the carved bird, chirping, and waited for a long time for a response from his companion, and the bean's eyes showed a blank look.

The uneven ground has also been re-trimmed, so you don't have to worry about getting your feet covered in yellow mud on rainy days.

I don't know what to do in the kitchen, and the smell is strong.

Yao Ruirui was dumbfounded, and only felt that there was no more beautiful house in the village.

"Why don't you come in?" Jiang Fanyue didn't know what the little girl was thinking, so she urged loudly.

Yao Ruirui hurriedly walked in and sat obediently on the small bench, wrapping her hands around her knees.

Yao Rong heard the movement, walked out of the kitchen, and said happily: "It's Rui Rui, why did you think of coming to Aunt Rong's house to play." I'm braising chicken wings, they're almost ready, you sit and wait. There are sweets and biscuits I just bought in the house, as well as melon seeds, let Sister Yueyue bring them to you to eat. ”γhugu

"I know."

Jiang Fanyue responded.

When the family has no money, she spends money for baht. But in fact, she is a generous child, her family is wealthy, and when she has a lot of candy toys, she will also be willing to share them with others.

It's rare to have a child who is willing to go home with her, and she won't need to be reminded by her mother, she will also entertain her.

Jiang Fanyue walked out of the house, with a lot of things in her hands, including food and drink, needlework for sewing sandbags, and a few toys that Yao Rong made for her.

"Look at what you want to eat. And these toys, you can play with them, but you can't break them, you know? ”

Yao Ruirui nodded again and again, learning Yao Rong's name just now: "Sister Yueyue, don't worry, I will definitely not break it." My mom said you have to pay for breaking someone else's stuff, and I don't have any money to pay you. ”

Jiang Fanyue couldn't help but smile, just wanted to bow her head to help Yao Ruirui repair the sandbag, but suddenly remembered something, went to pick up some hot water, moistened the paper towel and wiped Yao Ruirui's face again, and then started to work.

Those snacks, Yao Ruirui didn't dare to touch more.

Even children who are not sensible know that snacks are rare these days.

However, the toy in front of her, Yao Ruirui was not polite, and fiddled with it carefully.

The conditions in her home are good in the village, but she doesn't have many toys, otherwise she wouldn't cry because the sandbag was broken by other older children.

The toys that Jiang Fanyue took out were not special, but they were enough to capture the little girl's heart in an instant, and she had a lot of fun playing alone.

Soon, Jiang Fanyue sewed the sandbag.

Inevitably, the sandbag leaked sand again, and the stitches she sewed this time were very tight.

"Thank you, Sister Yueyue." Yao Ruirui put down the toy and held her sandbag, happy and reluctant. The sandbag was sewn, and she didn't seem to have any reason to stay at Sister Yueyue's house anymore.

Just as Yao Ruirui stood up, Yao Rong walked out with steaming stewed chicken wings and asked Yao Ruirui to wash her hands and eat chicken wings.

Yao Ruirui waved her hand again and again.

But this kind of refusal is like the elders giving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, and the younger generations are reluctant to squeeze the red envelopes while saying how embarrassing it is.

Jiang Fanyue thought of this picture, the corners of her lips curved, led Yao Ruirui to wash her hands, picked up a piece of chicken wings and stuffed it into Yao Ruirui's hand: "Eat." ”

Yao Ruirui thought to herself, she had already refused, but Sister Yueyue was too enthusiastic, she must invite her to eat chicken wings, then she would be welcome, and grandpa couldn't criticize her if he knew.

So I chewed on the chicken wings with peace of mind.

After eating two chicken wings in a row, Yao Ruirui said that she would not eat anything anymore, and jumped off the chair: "Sister Yueyue, Aunt Rong, I should go home, if I stay any longer, grandpa and they will be worried." ”

"I'll send you back." Jiang Fanyue said that before going out, she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed both pockets of Yao Ruirui.

Yao Ruirui raised her little face that was blown red by the wind: "Sister Yueyue, you are so good." ”

Jiang Fanyue accommodated Yao Ruirui's steps, and was praised by her with slightly bent eyebrows: "Really? ”

"Really. I, Yao Ruirui, spoke, spitting a nail. Yao Ruirui learned from her grandfather to speak.

Jiang Fanyue was overjoyed: "Do you know what it means to spit on a nail?" ”

Yao Ruirui muttered: "It's a good word anyway." ”

It's not a good thing, and her grandfather can't talk about it every day.

The village is not big, Jiang Fanyue's house is not far from Yao Ruirui's house, looking at the familiar door, Yao Ruirui jumped and ran over, and when she was about to reach the door, she remembered something again, turned around and shouted: "Sister Yueyue, can I still go to play with you in the future?" ”

received Jiang Fanyue's affirmative reply, Yao Ruirui cheered,

Rui Rui's mother was feeding the chickens in the yard, and when she heard the sound coming from outside the door, she said to Rui Rui's father with a straight face: "Your daughter is getting more and more skinny, look at it, it's almost dark before you know to go home." ”

Rui Rui's father patted off the mud on the soles of his shoes, and said nonchalantly: "You can tell your daughter this." ”

Rui Rui's mother clapped her hands, and just as she wanted to go to open the door, she saw Yao Ruirui fleeing into the house like a small cannonball.

"Why are you so happy?" Rui Rui's father asked casually.

Yao Ruirui smiled, shook her sandbag, and told her parents what happened today.

The child spoke a little incoherently and repeatedly, listening to Yao Ruirui repeatedly emphasizing how good Sister Yueyue was at the dinner table, Yao Ruirui's cousin Yao Miaomiao bit her chopsticks: "Can I go play?" ”

"You're so bad-tempered, what if you break a toy?" Yao Ruirui grimaced.

Yao Miaomiao shouted: "I didn't have it!" ”

"You almost broke my toy when you threw it on the ground, and you said you didn't!"

"I said it was accidental, and you don't believe it."

The two sisters were mixing, Yao Ruirui finally held her cheeks, sighed, and looked like she couldn't say anything about Yao Miaomiao: "Okay, okay, next time I go to Sister Yueyue's house to play, I'll ask Sister Yueyue if she can take you there." ”

Yao Miaomiao smiled and said sweetly: "Sister Ruirui, I'll give you half of the chewing gum I just bought." ”

The village chief listened to it for a long time, smoked a homemade cigarette with a smile, and sighed with his wife: "The life of Yao Rong's family is finally getting better." Last time, I saw that my body was much better, unlike when I was always sick. ”

The next time in Yao Ruirui's mouth is actually the next day.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and when he got up early in the morning, Yao Rong lit a charcoal basin. After all, what she does is handicraft, and if she doesn't burn charcoal in this weather, it will affect the dexterity of her fingers.

Jiang Fanyue sat on the other side reading fairy tale books.

Just as I was fascinated by it, there was a sudden knock on the door, and there was a child's crisp children's voice.

"It's Rui Rui here, she should be here to play with you, go open the door for her." Yao Rong was the first to hear who this voice belonged to and spoke.

Jiang Fanyue put down the book, and when she entered the house again, there were two little girls with similar facial features behind her: "You go and sit by the charcoal basin and warm your hands." ”

"Aunt Rong is good."

Yao Ruirui ran to Yao Rong, and Yao Miaomiao shouted as she learned her name.

Yao Ruirui handed over the bag of boiled peanuts she was carrying: "Aunt Rong, my mother asked me to bring it." ”

"Why did you bring food here?"

"Yes, yes. How can you come to someone's house without a gift? Yao Miaomiao snatched Yao Ruirui's words, and was so angry that Yao Ruirui glared at her fiercely.

Yao Rong accepted it.

"Aunt Rong, what are you doing?" Yao Ruirui looked at the toy that was gradually taking shape in Yao Rong's hand.

Jiang Fanyue said: "The toys you played with yesterday were all made by my mother. ”

Yao Ruirui and Yao Miaomiao exclaimed, moved a small bench to Yao Rong's side, stared at Yao Rong's movements, and watched very fascinated.

Jiang Fanyue was worried that this would affect Yao Rong's work, so she called them over, and they were reluctant to leave.

"I'll tell you fairy tales." Jiang Fanyue picked up the fairy tale book and planned to read out the stories inside.

The two children immediately stopped paying attention to the toys, holding their faces, leaning on Jiang Fanyue's side left and right, listening to her tell the story of the little frog vs. the scorpion spirit.

Outside, the wind was raging, and the wind chimes never stopped.

The room was as warm as spring, only the crisp sound of the charcoal fire from time to time, the sound of the carving knife cutting into the wood, the sound of Jiang Fanyue's subdued frustration and the exclamations of the two children one after another.

Occasionally, the two children would ask strange questions.

These questions were so strange that Yao Rong might not be able to answer them, but Jiang Fanyue thought about them carefully, answered them patiently, and finally gained more and more admiration from the two children.

Yao Rong stopped his movements, and glanced at Jiang Fanyue, who was surrounded by two children in the middle and exuded a happy aura all over his body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It is actually very difficult and easy to please children.

Jiang Fanyue is not without friends, not without people who like her.

It's just a group that likes her, it's a relatively special group.

How can a child who can make children love not write a fascinating fairy tale.

What Jiang Fanyue lacks is not writing ability, but creative confidence.

The potatoes and sweet potatoes buried under the fire were almost baked, Yao Rong picked up the tongs, removed the ashes covering them, took them out one by one, and took out the boiled peanuts brought by Yao Ruirui, beckoning them to come and eat.

After eating, Jiang Fanyue took them to play with toys.

Yao Ruirui tapped with her fingers: "Twelve toys!" Sister Yueyue, you must be the child with the most toys in the village! ”

"Sister Yueyue, why do you have so many toys?" Yao Miaomiao exclaimed. When Yao Ruirui told her, she was still a little unconvinced.

Children don't hide their emotions like adults, like is like, hate is hate, envy is envy. At this time, Yao Miaomiao wrote the two big words "envy" on her face.

Jiang Fanyue said: "It was all given to me by my mother." ”

Yao Ruirui couldn't help it, but Yao Miaomiao couldn't help it, and criticized: "Why can't my mother make toys." ”

After playing for a long time, it wasn't until Yao Ruirui and Yao Miaomiao dozed off that they rubbed their eyes and said goodbye to Jiang Fanyue and Yao Rong.

Jiang Fanyue only sent them to the door this time, and walked back to the house with brisk steps, her expression could not hide her joy.

"Mom." She leaned over to Yao Rong and whispered, "Although those kids like me because of candy toys, I'm still happy." ”

It was the first time she knew that she could be so popular.

Yao Rong retorted: "They don't like you because of candy and toys. ”

Jiang Fanyue was stunned: "But no child liked me before." It's because ...... It was because I started having toys and candy that my children started to like me. ”

"Yueyue, you're mistaken. It is because you become more and more cheerful and laughing that other children will be attracted to your personality. ”

Jiang Fanyue was at a loss: "Attracted by character? ”

But her personality ......

It's terrible.

As if he could see what she was thinking, Yao Rong slowly said the details that he noticed that Jiang Fanyue had never taken to heart: "You will tell them funny stories, you will listen to them patiently, no matter how whimsical they ask, you will never laugh, and you will gently help them wash their hands and wipe their faces, and pay attention to the changes in their emotions......"

"You exchange sincerity for sincerity, children are just young, but they know better than many adults who is really good to them."

Jiang Fanyue lowered her eyes and frowned.

After a long while, she regained her face: "Mom, I understand. ”

In the past, she had a bad personality, a bad family background, and self-pity.

No one would want to be friends with her like that.

This is not so much discrimination as human nature.

- Human beings are born to like beautiful existence.

Under the mother's explanation, her temperament gradually became cheerful, her mental outlook was refreshed, and occasionally she would still be immersed in the pain of the past, and more often she would face the people around her with a positive and optimistic attitude.

So she gained the love of Sun Taotao, Yao Ruirui and Yao Miaomiao.

"As long as I try to become a better person who deserves to be liked, I will be able to gain more and more likes."