Chapter 55: Xiao Ji sings

Zhao Yunfei looked at Xiao Ji, who lowered his head and didn't speak, as if he had made a mistake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Yunfei also knew that Xiao Ji still wanted to play, toys like slides and swings had an extremely strong attraction for a child of Xiao Ji's age, not to mention that she used to just watch other children play, and today was the first time she came into contact with these things in the kindergarten......

However, it was about to be lunch time, and the kindergarten children were going to eat, and Zhao Yunfei was reluctant to let his sister watch other children eat, so he said to Chen Jing: "Teacher Chen, thank you, it's time for us to go home for dinner." ”

Chen Jing also saw the hesitant look on Zhao Yunfei's face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ji has only been playing for a short time just now, and he is having a good time, why don't you let Xiao Ji play here for a day?

As if he was afraid that Zhao Yunfei would not agree, Chen Jing hurriedly added: "She can't eat much if she's so small, I can afford a meal, and besides, I like you very much!"

Chen Jing really likes Xiao Ji very much, not only because Xiao Ji is cute, but also because of Xiao Ji's shy personality, which makes Xiao Ji more pitiful and more lovable.

Zhao Yunfei's eyes looked at Chen Jing, and then looked at Xiao Ji who lowered his head, and was hesitating, at this time Han Tuo happened to pass by the entrance of the kindergarten on a bicycle, and when he saw Zhao Yunfei talking to the kindergarten teacher, he stopped, and listened to it for a while, and saw that Zhao Yunfei was a little hesitant at this time, so he said: "Yunfei, since the teacher has said it, let Xiao Ji play in the kindergarten, it was not easy to come in and play like this, and I don't know what day I will have to wait until I want to come in and play in the future." ”

Zhao Yunfei saw the sincerity and expectation on Chen Jing's face, and Han Tuo also persuaded him on the side, so it was not good to be reluctant, and asked Xiao Ji to listen to Teacher Chen's words, thanked Chen Jing again, and then left the kindergarten with Han Tuo.

Chen Jing led Xiao Ji into the classroom and arranged a seat for her, Xiao Ji sat on a small bench, in front of a small light green square table, many children sat neatly in front of the small table, there were rice and stir-fried vegetables on the table, there were fried celery, and Xiao Ji's favorite fried potato chips.

Seeing this, Chen Jing walked over and patted the top of Xiao Ji's brain, and said with her infectious smile: "Eat!" Xiao Ji ate seriously.

At this time, a little boy next to Xiao Ji took out a boiled egg from his school bag, only to see him take the egg and knock it the table, peel off the egg shell, revealing the white and tender egg white inside, and the little boy held the peeled egg with both hands and ate it with relish.

Chen Jing saw it, walked over, patted the little boy's head with his hand, and said, "Taotao, why did you bring food to the kindergarten again?"

The little boy raised his little face and said, "Grandma asked me to bring it, and grandma said that I was growing my body and eating an egg at every meal." ”

Chen Jing smiled and said: "Taotao went home and told grandma that eating one egg every morning is enough, and eating too much will cause overnutrition." ”

"Does Xiao Ji still eat rice?" Chen Jing turned around and asked Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji shook his head and said, "I'm full." ”

"Why do you eat so little, isn't the food in the kindergarten delicious?" asked Chen Jing patiently.

Xiao Ji replied, "It's delicious, it's better than my brother's cooking!"

Chen Jing smiled slightly, turned around and was about to leave, "Teacher," Xiao Ji called softly.

"What's wrong?Xiao Ji?" Chen Jing turned around again, squatted in front of Xiao Ji, and asked.

Xiao Ji looked at the eggshells on the little boy's table, and suddenly said, "Teacher, can you eat eggshells?"

Hearing Xiao Ji's very childish question, Chen Jing's gaze stopped on Xiao Ji's innocent little face, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Through Xiao Ji's question, Chen Jing has vaguely felt that the life of this brother and sister should be relatively difficult, the peasant family basically raises chickens, and eggs are definitely not a rare thing, since Xiao Ji can ask like this, it means that she usually can't eat eggs, or rarely eats.

Chen Jing was already able to imagine how miserable the life of a child without his parents would be, the kind of loneliness, the kind of chicken chick that had eaten the last meal and no next meal, as if he couldn't find the old hen, only the panicked wail.

Especially in the rural areas, although most of the villagers are relatively simple, there are also ruffians and hooligans in the villages, and it is inevitable that orphans will be bullied after losing the protection of their parents.

Moreover, the countryside is not as good as the city, if you can't eat, the city can still pick up some leftovers, while in the countryside, there is no leftovers thrown out, all the chickens and dogs are fed, and there is no place to pick them up.

"You don't have any eggs at home, how do you eat eggshells?" the little boy replied when he heard Ji's question.

A chubby little girl in front of Xiao Ji turned around and said, "She has no father, no mother, nothing at home, she is an orphan!"

Xiao Ji stared at the little girl with big eyes, and looked at her like this, without speaking, and his eyes looked extremely empty.

Chen Jing rubbed her eyes with her hands, and hurriedly said, "Okay, don't talk, Xiao Ji has an older brother, Xiao Ji is not an orphan!"

The little boy stared at Chen Jing with sharp eyes and asked, "Teacher, why are you crying?"

"There was something in the teacher's eyes, and the teacher didn't cry!" Chen Jing rubbed her eyes and quickly explained.

On this day, Xiao Ji spent in kindergarten, and she was very happy to play games and slides with so many friends, and she had never played so happily.

Happy times always seem so short, and it will soon be time for Xiao Ji to end school in kindergarten.

Before school, Chen Jing came over and put two boiled eggs into Xiao Ji's clothes pocket, and said to Xiao Ji: "Xiao Ji, take these two boiled eggs home and eat them, remember, egg shells can't be eaten!"

Xiao Ji nodded vigorously, looking back at the game facilities in the kindergarten, there was a hint of nostalgia in her eyes, she knew that tomorrow, she would not be able to come here to play.

For remote and poor rural children, the play facilities are really too important, those slides, those swings, those seesaws...... It is a very important part of children's childhood, and even all their dreams, however, people can always see that on the side of a street in a big city, these play facilities that are very important for rural children are rusted and broken in the wind and rain as decorations of the city.

It has to be said that most people like the icing on the cake - donating those game facilities to cities that don't need these things, and the remote countryside seems to have become a forgotten corner.

In the evening, after returning from kindergarten, Xiao Ji rode the rusty three-wheeled stroller in the yard, humming a song while riding in his mouth.

Zhao Yunfei and Han Tuo have finished a day's exercise, Han Tuo returned to his home, Zhao Yunfei was boiling porridge by the stove, heard Xiao Ji humming a song in his mouth, he first thought that he had heard it wrong, stopped stirring the porridge, listened carefully, this time I heard clearly, it was really Xiao Ji singing......

It was confirmed that it was Xiao Ji's singing, Zhao Yunfei was extremely surprised, because Xiao Ji had never sung, and she couldn't sing, of course, the main reason was that Zhao Yunfei had never taught her, nor did he think of teaching her to sing some children's songs.

But this is understandable, since his father died, Zhao Yunfei's family has never sung.

"Xiaoji, what song are you singing?" Zhao Yunfei came back to his senses and asked as he scooped the porridge from the pot to the basin.

When Xiao Ji heard her brother ask her, she came over on a tricycle and replied, "This song is called "I Have a Dream", and it was taught to me by Teacher Chen in kindergarten. ”

"I have a dream...... Zhao Yunfei muttered in his mouth, and then said: "This song is very good, sing it to my brother again!" Zhao Yunfei seemed to say casually.

Seeing that his brother liked to listen to it, Xiao Ji was greatly encouraged, and rode the bicycle, singing loudly while circling in the yard:

I have a dream,

There is a rainbow in the dream,

Hong'er is divided into five colors,

red-orange-blue-green-blue,

I sit on the rainbow,

Singing and spreading friendship,

Let love fill the world,

There is peace in the world.

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I have a dream,

Gently tell the wind,

The wind carries me to dream,

Flying over the mountains,

& & &......

The latter part of the second stanza of the lyrics was obviously forgotten by Xiao Ji, and the part she forgot was replaced by some specious words, although I don't know what she sang later, but it sounded very interesting.

Although Xiao Ji failed to sing this song completely, Zhao Yunfei was completely intoxicated by Xiao Ji's immature and sweet singing.

may also be because of blood relationship, Zhao Yunfei feels that Xiao Ji's singing voice is really special and good, more than a hundred times stronger than those stars on TV.

Listening to Xiao Ji's singing, Zhao Yunfei suddenly realized a problem:

Xiao Ji had no singing voice in his childhood......

No dad, no mom, no partner......

Yes, it's just his brother who doesn't like to talk, and a little black dog who can't speak......

Zhao Yunfei was holding a spoon in his hand, and when he thought of this, he immediately froze there.

The past of life flashed through his mind like a movie:

His own childhood was happy and happy, at that time, with the meticulous love and care of his parents, the only thing he needed to do every day was carefree play, and those good memories were hidden deep in his heart......

My childhood can be considered flawless......

Later, Xiao Ji was born, and a year later, his father died, and his mother went out to work without any news, followed by boundless sorrow and struggle......

And Xiao Ji's childhood was completely spent in this kind of sorrow and struggle......

Poor Xiao Ji can't even remember what his parents look like......