Chapter 44: Cheerfulness

As he spoke, a child's cry came from the back room.

"There are dolls waking up. As long as one baby wakes up, the others will soon wake up. It's going to be busy. Dean Wu explained as he skillfully took the milk doll from the female disciple who was feeding, "I'll feed the doll, and you go inside to take care of it." ”

"Yes. The female disciple got up, walked to the door, and pulled a thin hemp rope on the door frame twice in succession. Then, he walked briskly into the back room.

Sure enough, there were already two dolls crying inside.

Aunt Qian mustered up the courage and said, "Dean Wu, I have brought up two children, can I go in and help?"

"There's Aunt Law. Dean Wu looked at her, did not refuse, and nodded with a smile.

"You're welcome. Aunt Qian smiled and walked inside.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps on the porch outside. Four young women came in a hurry. Each of them carried a large red lacquer suitcase.

Needless to say, they were the four people who went to the room to prepare food.

Shen Jiumei breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the four of them came in, put down the big suitcase, and each rubbed his hands on a cotton towel and went straight into the back room. The mouth was soft and glutinous: "The cub doesn't cry, get dressed, let's get up and eat......"

In the back room, most of the dolls woke up, and the cries came and went, which was very lively.

Luo Ahua only felt that both temples were jumping suddenly, and hurriedly said, "Ouch, I can't stand this." I'll go outside first. Before he could finish speaking, the man had reached the door.

Shen Jiumei couldn't hear so many children crying because of her experience in the nursery, so she smiled and said, "Together." ”

"I, I want to help my aunt. Qian Liu only felt that everything here was very fresh, and he didn't want to miss anything.

Shen Jiumei smiled and pointed, "I have to ask Dean Wu about this." ”

Without waiting for Qian Liu to step forward, Dean Wu turned around and replied crisply: "No problem." ”

So, Qian Liu thanked him and went to the inner room. And Shen Jiumei and Luo Ahua went to the porch outside together.

"Shall I accompany you to Taipan?" asked Luo Ahua.

At this time, Shen Jiumei was already completely convinced that there were no harsh dolls in the nursery. Whether it is Dean Wu or the five female disciples who take care of the small class, the dolls are very gentle and skilled. Yes, she has nothing to worry about.

Hearing this, she responded sharply: "Okay." ”

"Taipan should be over there. Luo Ahua pointed to the west room next to the main door, "The sound of reading just now came from that room." ”

The two walked together.

The windows of this house are completely open. The two of them were on the porch, and they could see the inside without a hitch.

Like the East Room, the West Room is divided into two rooms, the inner and the outer rooms. The difference is that the outer chamber of the western period is larger. In addition to large cabinets and other furnishings, there are also small tables and stools in the outer room. There were twenty-five children in the house. The youngest was one or two years old, and the oldest was only five or six years old. At this time, the children are all wearing the same blue coarse cloth smocks, lying on the table to write and draw. The bigger ones are painted red. The smallest ones are doodling. There was more ink on their faces and hands than they had on paper. Next to him, there were three female disciples pointing out. Obviously, the children are not afraid of them. From time to time, children show them their "masterpieces".

During this period, there was a little girl of four or five years old who really wrote well. After a female disciple read it, she praised it on the spot and encouraged the little girl to write a piece of paper: "If the words in the back are also so good, my aunt will help you paste them." ”

When the little girl was praised, she looked happier than she had eaten candy, and she responded loudly, jumped back to her little table, and continued to write.

"That's good. Luo Ahua took a long breath, "The children in the kindergarten are older, so it is easier to carry them......

However, it's like a slap in the face. Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sudden cry from inside.

......A boy of five or six years old suddenly stood up, threw away the pen in his hand, rubbed his eyes and cried sadly.

On the left-hand side, there is also a boy about the same age. He cautiously explained, "I, I didn't mean to. ”

Shen Jiumei took a closer look and couldn't help but be happy.

It's not a big deal. It was the boy on the left who accidentally threw the ink onto the paper of the boy at the next table. The latter had already written more than half of it, but it was all wasted because of this bold ink. It's no wonder he's sad to look like this.

The female disciple closest to them walked over quickly, half-squatted down in front of the crying boy, took one of his hands away from his face, and asked in a low voice, "Tian Yu, what's going on?"

"Auntie......" The boy pouted, and it was really tears raining down.

Most of the children in the room were captivated by his crying.

"Ah, Tian Yu cried. ”

"What's so unusual. He was meant to be a crying bag. ”

"It's not a good boy who cries in the face. My dad said that. ”

......

The originally quiet house suddenly became lively like a market.

Tian Yu listened and cried loudly.

Two other female disciples also joined in maintaining order.

Luo Ahua couldn't stand it anymore and shrugged: "I was wrong just now. These are also not easy to worry about. It was quiet for less than half an hour. Then he pressed the temple on one side, "Jiu Niangzi, I can't hear the doll crying the most." Uh, it's a headache for me. No, I have to go to the yard to get some air. You feel free to look at it. ”

Shen Jiumei, why not?

"Let's go. ”

The two basked in the sun in the middle of the courtyard and chatted for a while, and no crying came out from either the west or the east room.

After another quarter of an hour, Aunt Qian and Qian Liu walked out of the east room.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. After a few steps away, Aunt Qian apologized.

"It's fine. Luo Ahua waved her hand, "I can't hear the dolls crying." ”

Shen Jiumei noticed that although Aunt Qian and Qian Liu both had light sweat on their foreheads, their eyes were shining, and the smiles on their faces were also very stretched. Especially Aunt Qian, her whole face is shining. Since she met, she has rarely seen Aunt Qian as truly open as she is now.

"You're amazing. So quickly, a room full of milk dolls were soothed. She praised from the bottom of her heart.

Aunt Qian waved her hand modestly: "I can't do it." It's Wu Daoyou who is capable, and the two of us are clumsy, but fortunately we didn't add to the chaos. ”

"Really. Sister Li, they're amazing. You can always coax the dolls in three or two clicks. Qian Liu praised, "Their patience is also very good. Dressing the dolls is fast and good, just like dancing, and it looks good...... It's really amazing. ”

"Being with the dolls every day should be practiced. "The nursery school has an excellent reputation in all camps. They put a lot of effort into it. ”

"That's for sure. Aunt Qian took out a handkerchief, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and said with a smile, "Ordinary people bring a milk doll, and they are already turned on their backs." They are five people with a dozen or twenty, but they are well organized, busy and not chaotic. Today, it really opened my eyes. ”

Luo Ahua is not very interested in the topic of raising children. She looked at the sky and patted her head: "They all blame me for not grasping the time." It's almost lunch, and the three of them haven't seen their accommodation yet. ”

Shen Jiumei was completely relieved now, and only had respect for Dean Wu and the others in the nursery school, and asked, "Let's hurry up and go to the residence." Ah Hua, before you leave, do you want to say goodbye to Dean Wu first?"

Luo Ahua looked at the east time: "She is probably not free now." In the future, there will be opportunities to meet. ”

Aunt Qian said: "Before coming out, Nan Nan and I also talked to Dean Wu. The dolls are all up, Dean Wu is also busy, and he also said that he will entertain us when he is free in the future. ”

Qian Liu affectionately grabbed one of his aunt's arms and said with a smile: "Dean Wu didn't just say this. I also praised my aunt, saying that my aunt is an old man with children and a very caring person......"

"You kid!" Aunt Qian's face turned red, stretched out her orchid finger, and tapped her forehead in disgust, interrupting her.