Xiao Tietou is already a fifth-grade student in the new semester. He is shorter at the age of eleven, almost the same size as the tall Ranran.
Ranran is over nine years old and a third-grade student.
Yangyang is only seven years old and has not been arranged to go to elementary school yet. However, considering that he does not have preschool education, Xue Ling sent him to a nearby kindergarten to study for a senior class.
He didn't want to go, but his brother went to school, and there were only two little ones left in the family except for four elderly people. At first, he didn't feel bored, but as the days went by a little longer, he couldn't stand it anymore.
Xue Ling sent him to the senior kindergarten. He didn't take classes for long every day. He entered the kindergarten at 9 a.m. and left at 4 p.m.
There is only one hour in the morning when class is held, and the other time is spent playing and having a meal in the garden at noon.
"The things are very bad!" Yangyang murmured: "But the children are all very good. They all like to play with me and listen to me tell them stories."
"Oh!" Liu Ying asked with a smile: "You can tell stories to others? What are you telling?"
Yangyang replied proudly: "Tell me the story of me going out to play!"
Ranran was doing his homework and looked up and teased: "What is telling a story? It's obviously bragging!"
"You are bragging!" Yangyang rolled his eyes and said, "I tell all the stories, and the children like it very much! They all said they wanted to recognize me as their eldest brother!"
"Oh." Ranran raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then I am their 'big brother'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''!"
Everyone laughed.
As soon as Cheng Tianyuan arrived at the door, he heard laughter everywhere.
He entered the door.
The two sons hurriedly shouted: "Dad!"
He smiled and nodded, greeted the old people. Seeing Xiao Chong and Xiao Xin crawling towards him, he quickly changed his shoes and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
"Daba! Daba"!
"Da Da!"
Two small people rushed over, each holding their thighs, then stood up, raised their faces and looked at Cheng Tianyuan.
My father's heart was instantly transformed, so he quickly squatted down and picked up one with one arm.
Xiaoxin laughed and babbled.
Xiao Chong twisted his head and looked around.
Dad Xue said with a funny look: "This is the treatment of dad. As soon as he gets home, the children gather around him. Fortunately, they are a little older, otherwise they might have a fight."
"I really started fighting!" Cheng Muhai explained: "Some time ago, Xiaoxin and Xiao Chong waved their hands to fight for their father, but they almost made me laugh!"
"Yo! That must be very interesting!" Xue's mother laughed.
Cheng Tianyuan hugged one on the left and one on the right, with a kind father smile on his face.
"They are as big as they are, and the chances of fighting will definitely be greater in the future."
Ranran couldn't help but be jealous and asked in a sore tone: "Dad, did you hug us when Yangyang and I were so young?"
Cheng Tianyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"
Several old men laughed.
Dad Xue said, "Your father is held in his arms every day, and even when he comes to the imperial capital, he will come with you."
Ranran giggled.
Yangyang, who was standing beside him, also looked up and asked, "What about me?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Liu Ying said with a hilarious look: "Before my younger brother and sister were born, you were the ones I hugged the most. Your brother may be less than you!"
Cheng Tianyuan glanced at the two brothers and asked, "Have you finished your homework? After finishing your work, take grandparents downstairs for a walk!"
"It's only a little bit." Ranran buried his head and continued.
Liu Ying said: "The weather is neither cold nor hot, so why not take Xiaoxin and Xiao Chong down there!"
"Okay!" Cheng Tianyuan echoed: "Feed them some water and then take them down."
So, the younger brother and sister drank water, and the older brother rushed to do his homework.
Then the four old men took the four children downstairs.
Cheng Tianyuan went to the kitchen to help cook.
Zhu Achun was busy making osmanthus cakes and couldn't help asking: "Sir, there is a little meat tonight. Why not stir-fry the mutton you bought yesterday, right?"
"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan thought for a while and said, "No! I'll cut it into small pieces and then grill it for food."
Zhu Achun asked in surprise: "Baking? What to use for roasting?"
Cheng Tianyuan explained: "We used to buy a small oven, which was made of bricks, and was in the innermost part of the cabinet below the kitchen."
Zhu Achun was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Sir, there is no charcoal fire or alcohol at home, so I'm afraid I can't roast it."
"Oh... Then slice it first and fry it." Cheng Tianyuan explained: "Put some pepper and chili to remove the smell."
"Okay." Zhu Achun quickly made the osmanthus cake and said, "I'll do it later."
Cheng Tianyuan had already moved out of the chopping board and started fiddling quickly.
"Sister Achun, when I passed by your window just now, I seemed to smell a smell of medicine. What? Is it that someone is uncomfortable?"
Zhu Achun smiled and shook her head: "Little Tietou is a little hot, so I asked him to buy some herbal tea to boil it. The herbal tea from southerners is a bit bitter and smells like medicine occasionally. But in this kind of weather, it is easy to get dry and irritate, so I drink it.
Some herbal teas are very good.”
Cheng Tianyuan seemed to remember something and asked, "Where did Xiao Tietou buy it? My wife woke up in the morning and said she was a little angry, so I had to buy some to boil it, and then everyone drank a small bowl each."
Zhu Achun chuckled: "If you have chrysanthemums at home, it's better to cook some chrysanthemums and put some honey on them. Many children can't drink herbal tea because it's too bitter."
"Do you have chrysanthemums?" Cheng Tianyuan said: "Then let's boil some first and drink it. If it's not enough, then go buy herbal tea."
Zhu Achun explained: "When the supper is ready, I will go and cook it and you can drink it later."
At this time, the voices of Zheng Sanyuan and Xue Ling came from outside.
Zhu Achun quickly turned his head.
Xue Ling and Zheng Sanyuan walked in, talking and laughing.
Zheng Sanyuan hurriedly greeted Zhu Achun and smiled and said, "I brought a few bags of squid from the beach to everyone, and a bag for you, mother and son. There is also a large bag of oranges, which was given by friends. Everyone will share it and eat it, so remember to give it to you.
A few small iron heads bring.”
Zhu Achun's face turned slightly red and she whispered: "Why are you so embarrassed..."
"Don't be polite." Zheng Sanyuan said: "I went to rush to drive the bus last time. Fortunately, you gave me two rice dumplings and pastries, otherwise you would definitely be hungry on the road. Even if the bus had to stop at night, there would be nothing delicious on the street."
Zhu Achun smiled, "It's good if you don't dislike it. Thank you for your orange!"
Zheng Sanyuan also smiled happily, and then greeted Ayuan.
"Today is the weekend, and the children will go home after making up for the lessons. Xiaoyi has already returned today, and Datong should have come back too."
Xue Ling couldn't help asking: "When will Datong graduate?"
Zheng Sanyuan explained: "I was able to graduate this year, but unfortunately I took a year off from school, so I had to wait for next summer to graduate. He said that I could arrange an internship after the New Year."
Xue Ling poured two glasses of water and handed it to Zheng Sanyuan a cup.
"What professional is he? Where to go to find a job?"
Zheng Sanyuan replied: "I am a professional news media. I suggested that he go to the newspaper to be a reporter. He said he didn't want it and planned to go to the TV station to find it. I told him that Afang is working at the TV station now and finds an opportunity to come and talk about it. If the work prospects are
That's right, then he can choose it."
Xue Ling smiled and raised her thumbs up.
"Datong has a good vision! It seems that the newspapers are treated well now, but in the future - the TV station will definitely be better!"
Zheng Sanyuan believed in Xue Ling's vision the most and said, "Ling Ling said it was OK, that would definitely be good. After the New Year, let him look for it first. If there is some time, I will ask my friends to help you."
"Okay!" Xue Ling nodded: "I'll talk about it then, there are still a few months left!"