Last night, Wu Qiuping saw her daughter's face flushed after making a phone call.
After further questioning, I found out that Zhang An was going out to watch the lantern festival with his daughter tonight.
Not a minute after Zhang An sat down, Su Ying walked out of the room.
Today's Su Ying has obviously put a lot of effort into dressing up. She is already very handsome.
After dressing up for a while, Zhang An looked like he was stunned and couldn't move his eyes away.
Su Ying at this moment was no less gentle and gentle than the one Zhang An saw at the school gate last time, which fascinated Zhang An.
It's just that last time Zhang An didn't have the nerve to look openly, but this time he didn't move his eyes.
"What are you looking at, idiot."
Su Ying found that the big boy in front of her looked at her without blinking, and she couldn't help but scream.
"Ahem, cough, cough, look at Teacher Su. She dresses so beautifully and doesn't want others to see her. How can it be natural?"
After Zhang An was exposed, his face was slightly red, but that was all. He could look at his partner however he wanted.
Seeing the two young people bickering, Su Shaowen and his wife just smiled and pretended not to notice.
"Oh, the Bodhisattva that Xiao An bought today is so big. We haven't seen it in so many years."
Wu Qiuping looked inside the bag and was shocked by the size of the water chestnut in the bag.
"This is not a Bodhisattva, it's just a little apple."
Su Shaowen looked at the water chestnut in Wu Qiuping's hand and couldn't help but be stunned.
"I thought about buying it just because I saw it was so big. I have never seen such a big one before." Zhang An was very satisfied with everyone's expressions when they saw the Bodhisattva.
Wu Qiuping washed the water chestnuts in the kitchen, then took them out and put them on the table.
Zhang An picked up the fruit knife and started peeling a water chestnut.
A whole Bodhisattva, from Zhang An's first cut, the skin of the Bodhisattva has not been broken.
Until the Bodhisattva was peeled, Zhang An still held a long piece of Bodhisattva skin in his hand and finished it with one cut.
"Wow, Zhang An, you still have this ability. Why are your hands so skillful?"
Su Ying looked at how big Zhang An's hand was and was curious about why it was such a coincidence.
After Zhang An peeled it, he handed it to Su Ying.
"That's not true. I'm an expert at peeling apples."
Zhang An responded with a smile. After a while, he peeled a plate of white water chestnuts and came out. Su Ying could eat them directly.
"This Bodhisattva is so sweet, sweeter than apples."
That's for sure, Zhang An, the Bodhisattva, grew up in space.
Although peeling apples is not a sophisticated skill, it really made Su Ying's parents nod.
The family ate some water chestnuts and felt very good.
However, although it is delicious, it is not advisable to eat too much.
Bodhisattva is cold in nature and is a raw and cold food, so it is not suitable for gluttony.
So after eating some, Wu Qiuping put it away.
"Xiao An, where did you buy this Bodhisattva? I will buy some when the time comes."
Wu Qiuping thought that if there were such big Bodhisattva, she could buy more and give them to relatives and friends.
"Auntie, I was watching people selling them on the roadside. There wasn't much left at that time, so I bought them all, not knowing where they were from."
There is no way Zhang An can turn out to be a water chestnut seller out of thin air, just make it up.
"That's a pity. I don't know if I can sell it in the future."
Wu Qiuping felt a little pity when Zhang An said that someone else was selling them.
"This is normal. With such a good Bodhisattva, you won't have to worry about selling it."
On the other hand, Su Shaowen next to him thought it was nothing.
Seeing that it was already past four in the afternoon, Wu Qiuping started cooking in the kitchen.
Zhang An and Su Ying are going out in the evening, so they have to have dinner early.
Zhang An originally wanted to go into the kitchen and help Su's father kill fish and chicken, but Wu Qiuping refused to let him do anything this time.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was pushed out by Wu Qiuping.
"Xiao An, if you are bored, let Xiao Ying take you downstairs for a walk."
I have to go out for a walk in the evening and have plenty of time.
Besides, we have to eat later, and we can’t go very far now.
So Zhang An didn't say he was going out and talked to Su Ying in the living room.
"Yingying, please take Xiaoan to the room to talk. This oil fume is too choking."
Last time at Zhang An's house, Wu Qiuping learned Wang Fang's signature spicy chicken.
I heard that Zhang An has always liked to eat, so Wu Qiuping prepared spicy chicken in the evening.
However, because the oil temperature was not controlled well, a pungent smell came into the kitchen, and even the range hood failed to remove the smell.
Su Ying also felt uncomfortable, so she took Zhang An to her room to talk.
Su Ying's room is very simple, without too much decoration or girlishness.
There was no cosmetics on a bed, a large wardrobe, and a dressing table. Instead, there were a few bottles of cream and the like.
There is a large desk next to the window, with some famous works at home and abroad placed on it.
I thought there was a half-written lesson preparation book on the table.
Zhang An walked over and took a look. It was the lesson prepared by Su Ying for "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore".
Su Ying's handwriting fits her appearance very well, clean, beautiful and somewhat gentle.
Today's teachers have requirements for blackboard writing and handwriting.
Unlike later generations, many teachers in schools could not read the words they wrote.
After flipping through the textbook, Zhang An stopped reading.
He leaned up and fell straight down.
The whole person was lying on Su Ying's bed, and a refreshing smell hit her nostrils.
Zhang An smelled something familiar, it was the unique scent of Su Ying.
Zhang An couldn't help but shrug his nose and smell the smell on the quilt a few more times.
Seeing Zhang An lying on the bed and shrugging his nose, Su Ying blushed instantly.
He stretched out his slender hand and hit Zhang An first, but before he could hit him, his little hand was firmly grasped by Zhang An's big hand.
The two of them just held hands and talked about what was in their hearts, expressing their sincere feelings to each other.
There were two adults in the living room just now.
Neither of them was looking for a topic to talk about, so they had some free time at the moment.
After whispering for a while, Zhang An found a photo on Su Ying's bedside table.
I reached over and took it over and took a closer look. Although the photo was in black and white.
But it can still be seen that in this photo it is the young couple Su Shaowen and Wu Qiuping.
Su Ying looks like Wu Qiuping, Zhang An has noticed this before.
But after looking at the photos today, I realized that Su Ying looks exactly like Wu Qiuping when she was young.
And the two little girls inside, Zhang An knew at a glance that they were Su Ying and her sister Su Xuan.
After all, Su Ying is several years younger than her sister, so she is easy to recognize.
Su Ying was probably only seven or eight years old at that time. She was a very cute little girl with baby fat on her face.
That person didn't look like the same person now. He should have grown completely now.
"I didn't expect you to be so cute when you were a child, haha."
As Zhang An said this, he reached over and pinched Teacher Xiao Su's face.
It's a pity that the baby fat on Su Ying's face has long since disappeared.
Seeing Zhang An's smiling face intentionally or unintentionally, Su Ying snatched the photo frame from his hand.
"Don't you laugh anymore."
While posting the photo under the quilt, he glared at Zhang An.
When the two of them were alone together, Su Ying was not as shy as she was in front of her family.
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh." Zhang An said not laughing, but still laughed a little unscrupulously.
"Do you start school on March 1st?"
"Hmm, the high school students will start school tomorrow, and our junior high students don't have to make up classes, so it will be March 1st."
The two quarreled for a while and then became quiet.
Zhang An lay on the bed, pillowing his head on the quilt, and talked quietly to Su Ying for a while.
"So you've just arrived at school, are you still used to it? Are the students in the class jumping around?"
"Well, I wasn't used to it at first, but then I gradually got used to it. The students in the class are okay. Although some students are disobedient, they won't make trouble in class."
Su Ying is not the class teacher, so she doesn't have to worry about so many things. She only needs to take care of her own Chinese class.
Moreover, she only teaches two classes now, which is actually quite relaxing.
Today's students are different from future generations, even those who don't like studying.
I also respect every teacher in the classroom.
Unless a teacher is very biased and sees people through cracks in the door, he will generally not get the respect of his students.
"That's good. I'm also worried that with your temperament, you will be bullied by students at school."
Su Ying is good at everything, but she is too weak-tempered and speaks in a gentle voice.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said. These children are very sensible. After class, they even took the initiative to carry my homework books back to the office for me."
Zhang An thinks about it too. Students who have just entered junior high school are not that old.
When you see a teacher like Su Ying, who is soft-spoken and soft-spoken, you must be scrambling to show off.
"Yingying, Xiaoan, it's time to eat."
While talking, Wu Qiuping knocked on the door.
Zhang An didn't plan to do anything and didn't even close the door.
Seeing the two of them like this, Wu Qiuping felt even more satisfied with Zhang An.
"Wow, Auntie, you have cooked too much. I will definitely not be able to finish it all."
Zhang An looked at the full plate of dishes, and it was obvious that Wu Qiuping and his wife had put a lot of thought and effort into it.
"There are only a few dishes here. Come and try to see if they suit your taste. Don't be polite."
As Wu Qiuping spoke, she handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhang An's hand.
"Well, Auntie's spicy chicken has glutinous skin and crispy meat. It's soft, glutinous and smooth. Even the chefs outside can't match it."
Zhang An put a piece of chicken into his mouth and started chewing it.
"It's not that exaggerated. Your mother taught me this, and your local chicken must be delicious."
Wu Qiuping was coaxed happily by Zhang An's few words.
The family had dinner lively.
Wu Qiuping kept picking up vegetables for Zhang An. Zhang An didn't take a few bites of rice, and his bowl was piled high.
And Zhang An was not polite. Anyway, he had a big appetite. He could eat a small bowl in one meal at home, and he almost caught up with Xiaohu. How could he not do that?
Seeing Zhang An eating so deliciously, Wu Qiuping became even more satisfied, and the smile on her face never disappeared since Zhang An entered the door.
After eating and finishing eating, it was almost five or six o'clock, and it started to get dark.
Zhang An and Su Ying were also planning to go out. They had agreed to go to the square, so naturally they wanted to watch the excitement.
Before leaving, Wu Qiuping saw that what Zhang An was wearing was a bit thin, so she gave Zhang An a new coat to wear.
These should be Su Shaowen's new clothes. Zhang An felt that they didn't look like they were made from materials bought outside.
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and God is very generous this year.
The sun was shining all day long, although the sunlight seemed to have little warmth.
At night, there is a round moon hanging in the sky. Although the temperature is lower, the atmosphere is good.
With Zhang An's current physique, he won't feel too cold even if it snows.
But again, it’s not whether it’s cold or not, it’s your mother who thinks you’re cold, so you’re cold.
Wu Qiuping, the future mother-in-law, can also be considered half a mother.
The two of them went downstairs and walked out of the community. The street lights on the roadside in the county town had already started to light up.
Zhang An hadn't seen a glowing street lamp for a long time, and he felt nostalgic for it.
Although it is night now, there are many people on the roadside.
This is the local characteristic. At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the nightlife has just begun.
All the shops on the street were open for business, and there were also many vendors.
People's Park Square is not far from Su Ying's home, just over one kilometer.
The two of them wanted to walk more together, so they didn't plan to take a car.
There are Dingding candies for sale on the roadside, and there are also bowl cakes for sale.
There were also fried and sold sesame balls at the stop.
The two of them had just eaten, and they didn't want to buy it now because they couldn't eat it.
After leaving the door, Zhang An naturally held Su Ying's hand.
Although on this section of the road, there are some places where street lights cannot shine.
But under the bright moonlight, there is a scene like the moon on the willow branches, people meeting after dusk.
When we came to the square, the show on the stage had already started.
Under the stage, people were already standing inside and outside.
Those who came early brought a small bench and sat under the stage, which made it comfortable to watch.
Those who come late can only stand at the back.
Zhang An and Su Ying were both relatively tall, so they found a place with relatively few people to stand and watch the performance.
Most of the current programs feature singing and dancing.
Many of the performances are performed by one person, while the dancing is performed by members of the county's cultural troupe.
However, it can also be seen that although the county is small and remote, everyone is still quite fashionable.
For example, there is a young man on the stage right now singing "Love", the popular song of Little Tigers last year.
The following programs are also all fashionable pop music.
The two watched for a while, and Su Ying lost interest.
The main reason is that there were too many people. They came too late and didn't squeeze to the front. It's not interesting to stand all the time.
Seeing this, Zhang An took Su Ying out of the crowd.
I started to wander around the square, and now there were many people setting up stalls on the roadside of the square.
There is an old man on the roadside making marshmallows on his bicycle.
Zhang An walked over and bought two and handed one to Su Ying.
Su Ying blushed slightly and caught it, because most of the people buying marshmallows around here were children.
Not many adults have bought it to eat themselves.
But Zhang An didn't care about this. When he was young, he never had such an opportunity.