Aunt Huang was surprised to see Luo Zikang coming. Today is the 29th of the New Year, and many families are having a reunion dinner.
She stepped forward to ask about the situation. The families of children in this academy always had problems of one kind or another. Maybe she could be of some help.
"I just came here to sit for a while." Luo Zikang said, and the way he spoke made Aunt Huang think she was facing a little man.
Of course she had to let people come to the academy to sit, and she was even a little happy, because Luo Zikang might regard this place as another home, which was the greatest recognition of their work.
Aunt Huang went to get some fruit and let Luo Zikang play with building blocks in the academy while she and Luo Zikang's grandfather chatted.
Luo Zikang's grandfather's accent has the accent from Hunan and Jiangxi. Their hometown is not Pujiang. They won't go home for the Spring Festival this year, so they will spend their time here by themselves.
Luo Zikang was playing when he suddenly saw a little boy running past with a doll in his arms.
History bag!
He was so surprised. He thought he was the only one in the entire academy tonight, but he didn't expect that Shi Baobao had already arrived before him.
Shi Baobao flashed past with the doll in his arms and disappeared around the corner.
Luo Zikang put down the blocks, stood up and followed quietly. Tonight, Shi Baobao did not hide, but stayed in the corner playing with dolls. He did not panic when he saw him coming, he looked at him with big eyes, and when he came close, he took out his clothes from his pocket.
He took out a pack of spicy strips, handed it to him and said, "Here you go."
Luo Zikang glanced at the spicy strips, held them in his hand, and asked, "Can I squat here too?"
Shi Baobao nodded.
Shi Baobao is 4 years old this year. He has a tiger-like head and a pretty little nose. His eyes are like agate, big, round and clear.
He is full of energy, his face is full of energy, and he looks like a smart and clever child at first glance.
Luo Zikang came to him and squatted on the ground against the wall like him. He glanced at the rag doll he was holding, which was a patched rabbit.
Luo Zikang remembered that it seemed to belong to Cheng Cheng.
"It belongs to Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng asked me to take care of the little rabbit Ji." Shi Baobao said. His big clear eyes seemed to hide endless curiosity. They always fell on Luo Zikang, as if he wanted to see something strange.
This little rabbit originally belonged to the Little Red Horse Academy. Because it was broken and old, it was ready to be discarded. Cheng Cheng took pity on the little rabbit and "adopted" it. Her father, Meng Guangxin, clumsily mended and modified the little rabbit, and later it became
One of Cheng Cheng’s favorites.
I don’t know how she communicated with Shi Baobao and actually gave her beloved little rabbit to Shi Baobao to take care of.
Luo Zikang groaned, tore open the package of spicy sticks, pinched one and ate it. He handed the spicy sticks to Shi Baobao. Shi Baobao was stunned, and then he pinched one and ate it. He laughed and asked innocently about Liuliu and Du.
Du, why didn’t you come today?
Luo Zikang: "..."
Shi Baobao won't run away tonight. He, Luo Zikang, Liuliu and Dudu are the only ones in the whole school. It's pointless for him to run away.
"Where are your parents?" Luo Zikang asked.
Shi Baobao has been coming to Little Red Horse for half a month. He has many contradictions. For example, he has a cheerful personality and can chat with every child, but very few people know him; he comes here every day.
He is a little red horse, but he often doesn't see anyone all night long, or if he doesn't talk, no one will notice him.
Luo Zikang had very little communication with him. He only knew that for such a child, it was impossible not to know that Liuliu and Dudu ran wild every night, shouting to catch Shi Baobao.
Shi Baobao laughed and said they were going to make money.
At nine-thirty in the evening, Luo Zikang's grandfather prepared to take him home, but Luo Zikang refused and insisted on leaving until ten o'clock.
At this point in the past, all the children at Little Red Horse Academy would have gone to bed.
But there are no children tonight, there are only two in total, one is him, it's time to go, and the other is Shi Baobao.
Shi Baobao walked him to the corridor, waved and watched him go out of the little red horse.
Luo Zikang finally looked back worriedly and saw that under the pale yellow light, in the empty Little Red Horse Academy, the little Shi Baobao looked lonely.
The principal's aunt appeared and touched Shi Baobao's little head. Shi Baobao raised his head and looked at her, let her hold her hand, and turned back to the brightly lit classroom.
Baijia Village in Sichuan.
Last year's Spring Festival was deserted, but this year it was lively. There were many people at home, including children, fruits, puppies, and chickens.
Bai Jianping's family and Teacher Jiang's family gathered together to have New Year's dinner.
The atmosphere is different when there are children at home. It is very lively. Xiaobai runs up and down excitedly. Xiaobai sits in the rocking car and his little head rotates with her. From time to time, he raises his little fists eager to try. He is not content.
Lord.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Tan took Xiaobai to set off fireworks.
The day before yesterday, they went to the county and brought back a truckload of fireworks. They set off some every night. This is called warm-up, and it reaches its climax on New Year's Eve.
The children in the village consciously come over to watch the fireworks after dinner. It has been this time every night these days, and they have become accustomed to it.
"Little Huahua~~~Little Huahua, come out and play."
"Little flower~~"
Before Xiaobai came out, there were already children calling her.
“Come and chat~~~”
When Xiaobai heard the noise, he ran out like the wind, crossed the threshold, and shouted inside: "Boss Zhang, hurry up."
Zhang Tan moved a bunch of fireworks out and placed them in the open space in front of his house. He arranged the fireworks and asked the children watching to spread out and not get too close.
Xiaobai presided over the order, and it was noisy. The children ran up and down excitedly.
Little Xiaobai was carried out by her mother to watch the fireworks. This little friend, who was less than one year old, already knew how to play with the older children. If they didn't carry her out, she would babble non-stop and wave her little fists around.
This time, I was in my mother's arms, watching the fireworks bursting, the children shouting excitedly, and she also babbling excitedly, moving non-stop, as if she was hugging a big carp.
After setting off the fireworks, Zhang Tan took Xiaobai with him and brought gifts. He visited people in the village one by one, knocked on the door of each house, and gave a small gift. He said Happy New Year, but did not say thank you for taking care of Xiaobai over the years.
This year is the first time Zhang Tan has come to Baijia Village in another identity.
Zhang Tan didn't know most of the people in the village, but Xiaobai knew him, so she was the one to knock on the door and talk to them.
This little guy is as big as a kid. She knows this aunt, aunt, and uncle. She knows them all by name, and they are collectively called Lao Bai.
One night, the whole village knew that Xiaobai had found his father.
Baijiacun is a small village with only 100 households. Zhang Tan and Xiaobai walked for nearly two hours before they finished. When they got home, it happened to be nine o'clock in the evening.
When Yang Yi saw Xiaobai coming back, she called her over to see Xiaobai, but Xiaobai refused to sleep.
In the past few days, Xiaobai has been put to sleep by Xiaobai. This baby girl is so cute and full of energy. She often refuses to sleep at night and troubles adults. But as long as Xiaobai appears next to her, she will be at ease.
Come down, it's more effective than her mother.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, my little one is going to sleep, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, wai, wai," Xiaobai coaxed Xiaobai to sleep. After a while, the two children fell asleep together, and they were both sleepy.
Malanhua took the little one away, tucked the big one into the bed, turned off the light in the room, and sat on the bedside to look at Xiaobai.
The little guy's face was rosy and he still had a smile on his face, like a smile left over when he was awake, or like he had dreamed of happy things in his sleep.
Malanhua helped her tuck in the quilt. It was late at night and there was no one around. She suddenly had mixed feelings. After sitting for a long time, she got up and left with a smile.
