"Mom, let me get it for you."
After saying that, he reached out to help Si Nian get his bag.
Si Nian laughed and handed it to him.
Zhou Yuehan was holding an exquisite bag. The scent of Si Nian's body was on the bag, which smelled particularly good.
He held her like a baby, then blinked and looked at Si Nian: "Mom."
Si Nian thought he was asking for something to happen to him, so he responded, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yuehan shook his head and called out again: "Mom."
Seeing that she was not impatient, Zhou Yuehan narrowed his eyes happily and grinned again. He really had a mother.
Mom also has to hold a parent-teacher conference for him.
He is truly the happiest kid in the world.
Seeing that he didn't speak even when he screamed, Si Nian kept silent for a while with a secretly amused expression, thinking that the child just wanted to scream.
Also, in the novel, something happened to the parents before the second child was born.
He didn't get much maternal love.
It's not much different from Yaoyao.
Attachment is normal at this time.
She lowered her head and glanced at the little boy, and saw that his beautiful big eyes were full of dependence and happiness, and she felt an indescribable softness in her heart.
"Mom, I'll sit in the back with you."
"Okay," Si Nian reached out and held him. He felt quite accomplished in conquering the child.
Who would have thought that not long ago, these two children were as guarded against her as they were against thieves.
She didn't think about attacking the two of them at that time, she just hoped to ease the relationship. At least when the two children took detours in the future, she would not be the target of revenge.
But it turned out to be like this by accident.
It's quite good, it's so nice to live in peace, and it's so tiring to be on guard all day long.
Seeing the child becoming more and more sunny, Si Nian also felt that it was quite good.
Zhou Yuedong stood in front of the motorcycle, looking straight at his brother and not moving for a long time.
Zhou Yueshen put on his gloves and looked sideways at Si Nian and his son. The smiles on their faces were gentle.
He looked at the taciturn eldest son again, paused, and said in a low voice: "Xiaodong, get in the car."
Zhou Yuedong looked at Si Nian again and saw her talking to her brother. He lowered his head in disappointment and nodded.
It's not impossible to bring three people. Two children can't occupy much space. One sits in front and two in the back.
Si Nian hugged the little kid and got into the back seat. Not to mention, the little guy had gained a lot of weight. He was as skinny as a chicken before and seemed to have no weight at all.
Now it feels very heavy.
The child's body grows quickly, and during this period of time he is served delicious meals, and the weight increases slowly.
Si Nian also got on the motorcycle and hugged the little boy from behind.
The second child, with a red face, hugged the father in front of him.
The father is in the front and the mother is in the back.
Dad is so warm and mommy smells so good. He likes it so much~
If only it was like this every day.
Zhou Yueshen rode to Aunt Zhang's house first, gave her the key, and asked her to help look after Yaoyao who was still sleeping.
Aunt Zhang smiled and agreed.
Looking at the family riding away on a motorcycle, Aunt Zhang showed a happy smile in her eyes.
She had never seen two children so close to each other.
Girl Si Nian did a really good job.
The woman before had been in contact with her for a year, but she still couldn't get the two children to open up.
How long has it been since Si Nian? Look at how much those two children have changed.
Shitou on the side looked at the back of Zhou Yuedong and Zhou Yuehan leaving, his dirty face full of envy: "Mistress, I also want to ride a motorcycle."
Aunt Zhang's smile faded: "I think you look like a motorcycle."
Stone:"....."
The school is far away and it takes almost twenty minutes to get there.
There are mountain roads all the way.
When Si Nian was a child, her family was also poor, but her school was not that exaggerated. She could only walk forty or fifty minutes at most.
It won't be this remote.
At this moment, she deeply understood that this was the real remote mountainous area in the 1980s.
There is just such a school in the middle of nowhere.
If you want to go to school, you have to cross mountains and ridges.
Therefore, in this era, it is not easy to become a college student.
Many students find it difficult to persevere in elementary school, let alone high school.
In addition, the age of starting school is too late, and the education cannot keep up, and the enrollment rate is even worse.
Soon, she saw this Hope Primary School built in a mountain village.
There are no spacious playgrounds or bright classrooms.
It's just an ordinary loess bungalow with no windows.
Students walked over in twos and threes, with awkward red scarves hanging around their necks.
The nose of the young man was hanging, and he would suck it up from time to time.
Some of them were holding boiled potatoes with noodles dipped in spicy sauce, eating them as they walked.
The school that Si Nian went to when he was a child was a small three-story bungalow.
The changes of this era appear in front of me, which makes people shocked and filled with emotions.
Although the conditions are not good, there are students in grades one to six.
There is only one teacher in each class, and only two courses, Chinese and Mathematics, are taught, all taught by this teacher. big
Some teachers have only graduated from high school and do not even have a teacher establishment. They can be said to be true "barefoot teachers."
And most of them are not young.
They are all former intellectuals.
Si Nian got off the motorcycle under the curious eyes of the children around him.
Zhou Yueshen had to go back and be busy, so he had no choice but to send them here.
Seemingly worried that Si Nian wouldn't adapt, he glanced at the surroundings and said in a low voice, "I'm going to deliver the goods later, and I'll ask Yu Dong to pick you up at that time."
Si Nian wanted to refuse, but he really didn't know the way, so he nodded, "Okay, be careful on the way back."
Zhou Yue looked at her deeply, then glanced at his two sons again before turning around and leaving.
Not to mention, Si Nian was quite nervous at the first parent-teacher conference for his children.
Zhou Yuedong and Zhou Yuehan were not in the same class, so they left first.
Si Nian held Zhou Yuehan's hand. He raised his chin and enjoyed the looks from the people around him.
There are only a few big words written on her face: "Look~this is my mother".
It's time for class, and the adults from all the families have followed.
There are aunts and sisters, and there are uncles and old people.
Si Nian is the youngest among them.
These days, the young people in the family are working in the fields.
Those who can come are unable to do anything.
There are still many who have not come.
There are only about thirty students in a class, but only a dozen parents come.
Si Nian felt that he was low-key enough.
However, when those people's eyes drifted towards her body, she still felt that what she was wearing seemed to be a bit more gorgeous...
The little boy pulled Si Nian into the classroom, when a middle-aged man wearing a gray suit, glasses, and some old books came over.
He saw the little boy standing at the door and was a little surprised: "Xiaohan, why are you standing here?"
"Hello, Teacher Wang, this is my mother."
Zhou Yuehan proudly introduced.
Teacher Wong:"?"
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I still dare not write about meat in the future. If it is taken off the shelves, it will be over.
