In the end, the two violent teenagers were sentenced to one year in prison for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
After Ouyang heard the news, a rare clear smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Tang felt that the sentence was good. Since their parents let it go, let the law teach them how to behave.
One day before Children's Day, Jiang Tang received a notice from the teacher in the parent group. In addition to children, adults should also participate in the activities of the charity bazaar. The content is to make cakes with the children. Online sales, the first sold out will get a small gift from the school.
Like this kind of activity, there must not be many parents who honestly do it by themselves, and most of them choose to go out to buy, but Jiang Tang is a real person, and he went out to buy the materials as soon as he received the notice.
Cream cakes are more laborious and not easy to handle. Jiang Tang decided to bake small biscuits, which saves trouble and is easy to carry.
After the preparations were complete, Jiang Tang called the three children to help.
Qianqian is only three years old and can't reach the stove, so she can only sit on a small stool as a "food reviewer". Liang Shen is so stupid and unreliable, Jiang Tang thought about it and gave him a job of making noodles. The rest of the first day of junior high school instructed Jiang Tang to finish baking the biscuits.
"Mom, can you bake?" Seeing that Jiang Tang hadn't moved for a long time, Liang Shen was a little impatient.
"Yes." She looked determined, isn't it just baking biscuits, there is nothing she can't do!
The first step was to beat the butter. Jiang Tang handed over this task to Liang Shen, then added eggs and flour, and added cream in the process.
She looked at the recipe and carefully worked it out step by step. The child had never been in the kitchen before. This experience was also novel. After working for an hour, the biscuits finally came out of the oven.
Several pairs of eyes stared at the oven excitedly, especially Liang Shen, who couldn't help but spit several times.
Jiang Tang was wearing gloves, and nervously took out the baked cake, but when they saw the lump, they all fell silent.
The dough was sticky together, yellow and messy, with a strange oily shine on the surface, and the original shape of the bunny could not be seen at all.
Qianqian raised her head: "Mom, like Papa."
Jiang Tang: "..."
She obviously did it according to the steps! ! Could it be...too much cream? ?
"It's okay, let's try again."
Jiang Tang cheered up her child, prepared the materials and came for the second time.
She feels that her culinary skills have improved, and the last time she made a mistake must have been an accident. Only with her hard work, she can definitely make delicious bunny-shaped biscuits! !
However-
The shape of the little rabbit is there, but it's just... a black rabbit.
Qianqian picked up the chopsticks and poked it vigorously, but she didn't move.
The little guy raised his head: "Mom, I'm confused."
"..."
This is not mushy, it is clearly burnt into charcoal! ! !
Jiang Tang gritted his teeth and came for the third time unwillingly.
The first two failures must be because the details were not good enough. They all said again and again, but the third time will definitely succeed! !
But-
The little rabbit is in shape, although it is a bit burnt, but it can still be seen.
that is-
After taking a sip, Chu Yi put down his chopsticks and silently poured two large glasses of water. He touched his mouth: "It's delicious, but a bit salty."
salty…
Jiang Tang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and his throat was instantly salty.
She spit it out in a hurry, rinsed her mouth with the faucet, and said with a mournful face, "I put the wrong salt..."
Several children looked at Jiang Tang together.
Finally, Liang Shen blinked: "Mom, let Dad's cook come over and make it, the biscuits baked by Gilles are super delicious, suck..."
"Go, go, you must be affecting my performance, go out." Jiang Tang was not convinced, and kicked them all out of the kitchen.
Qianqian puffed her cheeks and shook her head helplessly: "Woman..."
Liang Shen patted his younger sister on the head and said, "Qianqian, you have to work hard to make money in the future, otherwise you will be in the kitchen every day like your mother."
It's not tasty yet.
When it was getting dark, Jiang Tang, who had been busy in the kitchen all day, finally made a small biscuit that was eye-catching. She brought out Xiaodie, and couldn't wait to give it to the children.
The shape of the biscuits is very cute. There are little rabbits, little pigs, and Qianqian’s favorite kitten.
On the first day of the junior high school, I picked up a piece, carefully put it in my mouth, tasted it, chewed it, and it creaked, like egg skin...
He raised his eyes and saw that the back of Jiang Tang's hand was crimson, and he frowned slightly, "Mom, what's wrong with your hand?"
Jiang Tang lowered her eyes, and said indifferently: "I didn't notice that it was burned, it doesn't get in the way."
"Mom, this cookie has..."
"This biscuit is delicious." He said suddenly, interrupting his brother.
After eating the overly sweet biscuit in two or three bites on the first day of junior high school, I picked up the second one: "Many people will definitely buy it tomorrow."
"Really?"
"Yeah." He nodded vigorously, "Really."
After that, he lightly bumped his brother's arm with his elbow.
Liang Shen tilted his head, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning, and then said: "Mom, it's delicious!"
After getting the feedback from the children, Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the kitchen to pack the biscuits into boxes.
The next day, Jiang Tang took several children to Xingfu Primary School.
There were already booths set up on the playground, some were prepared by the school, and some were set up by the parents themselves. They brought a few books for the first day of junior high school, and Liang Shen and Liang Qian were going to sell the little toys they didn't play much.
After choosing a place in the middle, Jiang Tang put the things on the table.
"Isn't Dad coming?"
Jiang Tang touched the little head of the first year of junior high school: "He said it will be later."
"En." Chu nodded, and organized the books and picture albums in a planned way.
It's not hot now, the simple shed above the head covers the sun, but it's cool.
Jiang Tang opened a small box of biscuits to try, put the rest away neatly, and then waited for the guests to come.
Soon, the number of people in the school increased.
"First day!"
Jiang Tang looked up, it was Ouyang.
"Are you well?"
Because of his previous injury, Ouyang's grandmother asked him to leave for a week, but he didn't expect him to come to school so soon.
"Okay, I can come to school on Monday." The wound on his face has scabbed over, and he is in much better condition than when he was just hospitalized.
"Wow, it's a biscuit."
"Try it." Jiang Tang put a piece to his mouth.
Ouyang took it happily, and when he took a breath, his expression suddenly changed.
It also…
Is it too sweet
His eyes couldn't help but glance at the first day of the junior high school, and the other party winked for a while, and Ouyang instantly understood the meaning.
"It's delicious, my sister feels so good."
Jiang Tang smiled: "I'm still worried whether it will be too sweet, as long as you like it."
She looked behind Ouyang, there was nothing there, and she couldn't help asking: "Yangyang came here alone?"
Ouyang nodded, with a cute face: "Grandma took care of me very hard. She had a fever this morning. I asked her to rest at home again."
As he spoke, he walked to the empty booth next to him, and took out a few crumpled storybooks with a few pages missing from his schoolbag.
Jiang Tang couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Obviously, I am the one who needs help the most, but I still have to put in all my effort to participate in the charity sale.
"Qianqian." Jiang Tang bent over to the little girl's ear, took out a 50 from the wallet and handed it over, "Go and buy Brother Ouyang's things."
Qianqian blinked: "Why doesn't mom go?"
"Mom wants to guard the booth, you go."
Qianqian took the banknotes: "Alright then."
She went around the stall and came to Ouyang.
The sun was like fire, she was wearing this long floral dress, and the little crown hairpin on top of her head reflected a faint warm light.
Qianqian is the most beautiful girl among all the children, she looks like a small figure in a painting when standing there quietly, cute and agile.
"I want to buy these books." Qianqian held up her hand and handed the fifty yuan to him.
Ouyang was startled, and shook his head slightly: "It won't take so much, and I don't have any change for you..."
Blinking slightly, she took out a five-yuan sheet from her small backpack: "What about this one?"
"This is acceptable."
Ouyang took the money and delivered the books to her.
When she was about to return to the booth with the book in her arms, Ouyang stopped her: "Qianqian."
"Um?"
Under the sun, he looked guilty: "I accidentally broke the little hairpin you gave me that day..."
He fumbled in his pocket, and the little daisy was missing a leaf.
She bit her lip shallowly, with a disappointed expression: "I really like this..."
Ouyang bowed his head, feeling even more sad: "... I'm sorry."
Qianqian's eyes moved slightly, she put the book back on the table, and ran out again. She took the hairpin and broke it off with her little hand, leaving only four flowers and leaves.
The little girl handed over the hairpin again: "Now it's a four-leaf clover."
He opened his mouth, but did not speak for a long time.
With a shallow smile, dimples formed on her face: "Sister Gao said that the four-leaf clover represents luck, and you will definitely become a very lucky big shot in the future."
Ouyang's heart was touched, and he almost burst into tears.
The two children on this side chatted happily, but Liang Shen's eyeballs on the other side almost popped down.
Liang Shen climbed onto the chair and pulled Jiang Tang's sleeve: "Mom."
Jiang Tang was smiling at Qianqian and Aunt Ouyang, when she heard the youngest son's voice, she casually responded: "Huh?"
"I don't agree with Qianqian being with this poor boy!"
Jiang Tang finally came back to his senses: "...huh?"
His eyes were angry: "Weasel."
"..."
"Liang Shen, don't say that."
"I do not like him."
Liang Shen snorted coldly, and then gave Ouyang another hard look.
He's going to annoy him to death, it doesn't matter if the big brother likes it, but even Qianqian likes to play with him, this kid is dirty and messy, how can Tao Ren like it
hateful.
If only he had grown taller, he would definitely beat him to the ground with teeth!
Half an hour after the bazaar started, more and more people gathered on campus.
Two-thirds of the books on the first day of junior high school were sold, and all Liang Shen’s toys were bought. Even Qianqian got a lot of money, and some guests came to try the biscuits, but they all left after taking a bite. The two in front and the two next to them made small cakes, which were sold out a few minutes ago.
When the charity bazaar went on until noon, everything in front of the stalls was almost empty, only the small biscuits in front of Jiang Tang's table remained untouched.
She was a little puzzled, picked it up and tasted it, and frowned her pretty brows: "It really doesn't taste good..."
sweet.
A few appeared to have eggshells inside.
So is she really not suitable for cooking
Jiang Tang fell into a deep depression.
Sighing in her heart, Jiang Tang lowered her eyes to look at the first day of junior high school: "Mom, go to the bathroom, you have to watch your sister, don't let her run around."
Chu nodded and obediently stood by his younger siblings.
The charity bazaar will be over soon, and the surrounding parents have already started to collect their stalls. On the first day of the new year, they shook the donation box in front of them. There were almost two or three hundred yuan in it, which was considered generous for them.
At this moment, a figure came into his eyes.
The man was wearing a mask, tall and thin, revealing a pair of shrewd and sharp eyes full of sharpness.
Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she broke away from the first day of the junior high school and ran over.
"dad!"
The moment he hugged his daughter, the sharpness disappeared, and he was full of the gentleness of a father.
"Sorry, I seem to be late."
On the first day of the lunar new year, he shook his head, with joy in his eyes: "It's just right."
He looked around and said, "It seems that they are all sold out."
Chu Yi said: "I will hand over the money in the box later."
Lin Suizhou glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw several exquisite small boxes on the table, all of which contained small biscuits. He held Qianqian in one hand, took off the mask with the other half, picked up a piece, and slowly tasted it in his mouth.
Brows slightly raised, "Your mother did it?"
Putting her arms around Lin Suizhou's neck, Qianqian whispered in his ear, "It's been a day."
Lin Suizhou said with a smile in his voice: "Didn't a box be sold?"
Qianqian puffed her cheeks and hummed softly.
Lin Suizhou smiled lowly, and gave the assistant behind him a look, "Take them all away."
"Yes." The assistant held five or six boxes in his arms.
Lin Suizhou nodded his nose slightly, and looked down at the first day of junior high school: "How much do these cost?"
"Mom didn't say the price, you can give it to me."
Because no one asked the price at all, most of them just tasted it and left.
"Look at it..." He raised his eyebrows, "I think it's priceless."
On the first day of the junior high school, he was stunned: "Are you serious?"
Without saying a word, he randomly took out a few red banknotes from his wallet and stuffed them into the donation box.
After finishing the work, he pinched the little face of the first year of junior high school, and said softly, "Don't tell mom."
Chuyi nodded blankly.
"Father still has work, so he has to go first. You can just go home in a while. I'll take you out to play tomorrow."
Finally rubbing Qianqian's face, reluctantly turned and left the school.
inside the car.
Lin Suizhou pulled off his mask, and his eyes skipped over the full boxes beside him.
His bony fingertips unwrapped the ribbon, and the sweet, creamy smell filled his nose.
He tasted another piece, chewed slowly and lightly, and bit into a hard eggshell during the process. He seemed to be able to imagine Jiang Tang's situation when he was busy in the kitchen.
But she must be—serious.
"Boss Lin, this is too sweet." The assistant took half a mouthful and felt that his whole body was taken aback.
Lin Suizhou raised his eyes slightly: "Did I let you eat?"
"… Well."
The man held the box in his arms domineeringly, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't eat my wife's."
"..."
"..."
That seems... is your ex-wife
The assistant only complained in his heart, not daring to compare loudly.
Just as Lin Suizhou left, Jiang Tang came back from the toilet.
She looked surprised at the empty table, "The biscuits are sold out?"
"Yeah." Qianqian held her face, smiling cutely and sweetly, "They were all bought."
Jiang Tang was very surprised: "Who has such a strange taste?"
The three children looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled but refused to speak.
Jiang Tang's fox eyes narrowed, and he paid attention in his heart.
"Your dad is here?"
Looking at Jiang Tang guessing the answer like a little fox, his face drooped immediately: "I just left~"
"What did you say?"
Qianqian replied: "Let's go home and take us out to play tomorrow."
Jiang Tang pondered for a while: "All right."
At this time, she noticed that Ouyang on the side had packed his things silently and was about to leave.
Jiang Tang hurriedly called out: "Yangyang, are you going home?"
Ouyang picked up his schoolbag, nodded and said, "I'm going back to take care of grandma."
"Then you can go later."
Although he didn't understand Jiang Tang's meaning, he obediently agreed.
After packing up her things and receiving the gifts from the school, Jiang Tang took her four children to the nearby small supermarket, where she bought two bags full of food and nutritional products.
Coming out of the supermarket, Jiang Tang brought one of the bags to Ouyang, "I gave this to your grandma. The old man wants to eat something good when he is sick."
Ouyang froze, and quickly waved his hands: "No, you don't need these."
"Ouyang." Jiang Tang lowered his eyes, "I gave it to my grandma. You just handed it over on your behalf. Your grandma has the final say on whether or not to want it. Besides, we are friends. If your grandma is sick, there is nothing wrong with me giving something."
As soon as these words came out, Ouyang never refused again.
He took the things, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Thank you, sister..."
Since the family fell down, relatives have never contacted them again, for fear that they will not be able to get rid of them.
Ouyang's grandmother was stubborn and never asked for help. This was the first time someone gave them something.
Carrying the heavy bag, he struggled to move home, vowing secretly that he must study hard, work hard to grow up, and become a very good person. At that time, he would repay those who helped him well.
"Mom, shall we go to Dad's?"
"Don't you want to go?"
Liang Shen, who was sitting in the back seat, lay prone on the seat, with a troubled face, "Can't I go?"
Jiang Tang was very surprised: "You were arguing to go back every day before, what's the matter now?"
Liang Shen frowned, he couldn't say that Dad was a dragon, could he? What's more... In fact, Liang Shen enjoys being with his mother quite a lot. Since he became obedient and sensible, his mother has seldom attacked him, and sometimes she even secretly kissed him.
But my father is different. My father is very serious. He is also cold when telling stories, and he is hard to hold. He is not as good as his mother at all.
well.
I must have been poisoned by the potion of the evil dragon before, so I felt that my mother was not good.
If he could go back, he would definitely slap himself hard.
"Sit down, I'm going to drive."
"...Oh." Liang Shen reluctantly returned to his seat, he glanced out of the car, his small face was very sad.
"Liang Shen, are you unhappy?" As the eldest brother, the first day of junior high school asked with concern.
"When can I get married?"
Chuyi did some calculations and said, "You must be 22 years old."
He looked at Liang Shen: "Do you want to get married?"
"Yes." Liang Shen nodded, and suddenly said to Jiang Tang who was driving, "Mom, you abandon Dad, and I will support you in the future."
Jiang Tang, who was driving, trembled and almost drove out of the motorway.
"… … What????"
This kid... is there something wrong with his brain