With Xiao Zhuangyi accompanying him and Comrade Xiao Li secretly protecting him, Xu Suizhu and Lu Chixiao, two busy people, no longer need to squeeze in time to pick up and drop off their son.
After breakfast, Zhuang Yi took Little Baozi's hand and consciously shouldered his brother's duties: "Doudou, let's go to school."
"Go!" Little Baozi held his hand and jumped up happily.
The two brothers walked out of the house hand in hand and headed to the nursery.
When he met Junjun on the road, Little Baozi pulled Zhuang Yi and showed him: "Brother! Brother!"
"Hey! Doudou, why did you come to school by yourself today?" Junjun's grandma joked, "What about your parents? Are they so trusting of you?"
"Brother!" Little Baozi tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Yi, grinning, meaning that today he will give it to his brother.
Zhuang Yi held out his chest in cooperation, smiled politely and shouted "Hello grandma".
"Okay." Junjun's grandma was a little surprised, "Oh, it's this brother who is sending it today? Doudou is so good."
When Junjun heard this, his friend had an older brother? He didn't! He immediately quit and started crying like a baby: "Junjun wants it!"
Junjun's grandma was dumbfounded: "You are above all sisters, where do you get your brother? Oh, little ancestor! Stop crying! Grandma will buy you clam omelette!"
"No! I want my brother! I want my brother!" Junjun grabbed his grandma with both hands and refused to go to the nursery.
"My brother can't change. How about my younger brother?" Grandma Junjun thought of an idea, "How about bringing your aunt's brother over tomorrow to play with you..."
"No! Junjun wants brother!" When Junjun heard that there was none at home, he stopped dragging his grandmother to ask for it, and instead went to Xiaobaozi. With tears on his face and runny nose, he giggled at Zhuang Yi, "Brother!"
Zhuang Yi: "..."
Little Baozi felt a sense of crisis at first and held Zhuang Yi's hand tightly to prevent Junjun from getting close. He even held Zhuang Yi's other hand.
Later, seeing Junjun's pitiful appearance with tears and runny nose, he pursed his lips, put Zhuang Yi's right hand into his big cotton-padded jacket pocket, opened his left hand, held four fingers by himself, and separated the remaining little finger.
To Junjun, "Here!"
Xiao Zhuangyi, who was treated as a prop throughout the whole process: "..."
Grandma Junjun and other neighbors were very happy after watching it from beginning to end, and burst into laughter: "This Doudou from Teacher Xu's house is so cute!"
People were coming and going on the street, and almost all of them knew each other. When they saw it, they asked: "What's going on? Your grandson is crying, why are you still smiling?"
"It's like this..." Grandma Junjun explained the process, and everyone was happy.
"Three years old makes you look eighty. How old is this little guy? He is already so smart. He will be even better when he grows up!"
The praises came one after another. By the time Zhuang Yi took the two little ones to the nursery, Xu Suizhu had already heard about his son's "great achievements" in the office.
"puff--"
The scented tea given by Dr. Liu was still in his mouth, but before he could swallow it, it spurted out.
"This boy!"
Teacher Zhong, who was delivering the message, laughed so much that tears came out: "Take one of your ten fingers and give it to your classmates. There's nothing wrong with that! Hahahaha!"
"The key is that those ten fingers are not his." Teacher Yu added humorously, "Be generous to others! Hahaha! Teacher Xu, I'm afraid your son will be a money man when he grows up."
Do you still have to wait until you grow up? It’s already happening now!
Xu Suizhu spread her hands helplessly and talked about the time she went to Kyoto to hold a thank you banquet: "My relatives and friends gave him a gold necklace and a silver bracelet. I said I was afraid of losing them and wanted to put them away for him to keep, but he refused and stuffed them into my own.
Under the pillow, every morning when I open my eyes, I never forget to take it out and take a look. I was puzzled. His grandma laughed to tears after learning about it. She said that there was an old man on the wedding day who teased him by saying that he should put the red envelope under the pillow.
This will generate more red envelopes. The little guy drew inferences and put all the things he liked under the pillow, making the bed not like a bed..."
"Hahahaha! Teacher Xu, please stop talking. I'm laughing so hard that I can't even walk. How can I still teach?"
"You are laughing so much that you can't walk, and I can't even laugh anymore! Oh, it makes my stomach hurt from laughing!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
That's enough!
Xu Suizhu raised his head and said: "There are still many days before the Chinese New Year! Don't be happy, everyone, go to class quickly!"
On this day, the whole campus was full of laughter. Both teachers and students knew that Teacher Xu’s precious eggs had brought joy to everyone again.
Ten minutes between classes, the playful boys and girls crowded together in a corner of the balcony, put their hands to their mouths like trumpets, and shouted towards the nursery playground: "Doudou! Pistachio Doudou!"
"Huh?" Little Baozi was pulling Zhuang Yi down the slide. He vaguely heard someone calling his name. He sat on the slide, blinked with a cute expression, and looked around curiously.
Zhuang Yi saw students waving their arms at them on the balconies on the second and third floors of the high school teaching building. He thought it was them who were shouting. He raised his lips without saying anything and looked at the little buns turning around to find the source of the sound.
.
"That!"
Finally found.
Little Baozi excitedly pointed to Zhuang Yi at the students on the balcony.
"Pistachio Doudou!"
"Kekeke..."
Every time he heard his nickname, the little bun clapped his hands and laughed loudly. After that, he stood up and jumped on the spot.
Zhuang Yi was worried that he would fall and kept protecting him.
In fact, the caregiver was right next to her, but since Zhuang Yi arrived, the caregiver in charge of Little Baozi was robbed of her job:
When Little Baozi goes to the toilet, Zhuang Yi follows him; when Little Baozi wants to drink water, Zhuang Yi pours it for him; when Little Baozi plays games, Zhuang Yi is more responsible than a childcare worker.
Therefore, a lot of things were saved: Zhuang Yi followed the little Baozi, and the other children followed the older child Zhuang Yi. The childcare workers did not need to run around, they only had to follow this group.
So when Xu Suizhu got off work, she met Chen Yixin, who jokingly said: "Sister-in-law, this child Zhuang Yi is so capable. After he came, our childcare staff had a lot of peace of mind. Children may not listen even if we talk to them many times."
They obediently followed Zhuang Yi's instructions. When they woke up in the afternoon, they listened to him telling stories. They should not sit too upright on the small bench. Why don't we hire Zhuang Yi as an assistant? He would help play games, tell stories, and press half the button.
How about an adult calculating the salary?"
"Isn't this not good?" Xu Suizhu thought for a while and said, although Zhuang Yi is short of money, he is still a child after all. "Let him help with the fun work, and he enjoys it, but the salary will change the taste.
Suspected of child labor. It's better to give him a gift suitable for his age before leaving. I believe it will make him happier than a daily wage."
Chen Yixin thought about this and nodded: "Yes, yes! My sister-in-law is more thoughtful."
However, Chen Yixin's proposal touched on Xu Suizhu's heart.
What do children in orphanages lack most? Love! Lots and lots of love! Secondly, money - the financial support that the original family cannot provide.