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"The teacher's house has bamboo, and a panda is missing!"
Teacher Xia was amused by him, and nodded: "Yes, next time we will raise a panda."
Xia Ye came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, just when he heard this, while his dad turned to put the kettle on, he bent down and pinched the child's face, "Pandas also eat oranges, you know?"
"what?"
"If you don't keep pandas, we will leave the oranges for you to eat."
Tang Jinyu's small face was pinched in a circle, and the soft flesh felt very good. She was bullied and didn't realize that she was still there at Xia Yele.
In April, it snowed heavily.
The weather in the northern town was a little unpredictable. After it had warmed up, a snow fell, and the trees that had already smoked green leaves on the roadside were covered with a layer of white. The students were quite happy. They wore thick clothes again for two days, and they also played two snowball fights with laughter, which made the winter cravings go away again.
When Xia Ye was tutoring at Tang's house at night, for the first time, he saw that the child couldn't sit still and ran to the window twice.
Chen Suling took him back, shook her head and said, "No, the baby can't go out, it's snowing outside and it's very cold... It's not good to wear thick clothes, will my mother take you out to step on the snow tomorrow?"
Xia Ye heard it, and the pen in his hand paused: "Does Xiaoyu like snow?"
Tang Hongjun smiled and said: "I like it, Xiaoyu likes snow the most, but it's too cold during the New Year, so I didn't dare to let him go out to play for too long, so I could only step on it for a while."
Xia Ye glanced at the child who was reluctantly looking at the window, and then withdrew his gaze.
At noon the next day, Xia Ye went home from school for dinner, but he did not take a lunch break. He took a shovel and went outside to shovel snow in the yard.
He asked his father just now that Tang Jinyu usually followed Chen Suling to the company in the morning, and then brought it back after lunch at noon, and followed him to learn the piano in the afternoon. If he moved faster, he could finish it before the children came back.
The snow was so thick that it was enough to build a snowman.
Xia Ye moved very quickly, and he was different from the others, in the shape of a panda.
Fatty Bai has a round body, black ears, black circles, and is holding a bamboo—yesterday, Teacher Xia picked out the badly grown lucky bamboo, cut one out, and used it here.
He was bending over and busy when he heard the sound of da da footsteps. A little boy rushed over and hugged his leg. Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the child next door, wearing a small red down jacket with red and white Plaid scarves and hats, like a bouncing jelly bean.
Tang Jinyu looked up at him, but she couldn't remember what she was going to say. Today, he was trampled on snow for a while, and was walked back by his mother holding hands. He couldn't remember why, but as soon as he saw snow I was very happy, as if I had some special memories. Especially when I see a person building a snowman in the yard in front of the house from afar, this feeling is even stronger. It seems that a very close person once bent down and built a big snowman for him, that special one. The familiar and warm name couldn't be uttered in his mouth, and he wanted to cry in a hurry.
Xia Ye put down the shovel, picked him up and looked at the snowman: "Do you like it?"
Tang Jinyu nodded vigorously: "I like it~" He was afraid that Xia Ye would not believe it, so he hugged his neck and repeated, "I really like it!"
Xia Ye took off his gloves and wiped his face with the back of his hand. He had never seen a child who liked seeing a snowman crying.
Tang Jinyu's heart was tumbling with an emotion, the kind of soreness that his heart was being pulled up, he didn't know what was wrong, and he couldn't control the tears.
Chen Suling came over and wanted to hug him, but the child hugged Xia Ye's neck and didn't let go, and tears all rubbed against Xia Ye's clothes.
Chen Suling laughed and said, "Do you like the snowman your brother gave you so much? Then Xiaoyu won't cry, mom can let you play for a while, okay?"
Tang Jinyu nodded, and said yes in a loud voice.
Xia Ye took him and piled a small one on the side without letting him touch his hands too much. He made a small snowball for him to play with, and stared at him from time to time for fear that the child would not know whether it was hot or cold, so he leaned in and licked it.
This is Xia Ye thinking too much. The child stood holding the snowball and watched him make a snowman seriously. He was very obedient and could do whatever he wanted.
Chen Suling looked at the time and didn't let Tang Jinyu play in the snow more, just as Xia Ye was going to school, she shook her gloves and patted the snow, put it on again, and was ready to ride away.
When he was about to leave this time, the child took the initiative to come and hug his leg. Xia Ye stood there and didn't dare to move, and waited for him to back away before leaving.
All afternoon, Xia Ye wondered whether to build another snowman at night.
It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, the weather was fine all afternoon, the temperature slowly rose again, and most of the snow on the school playground had melted.
When Xia Ye came home in the evening, he didn't see much clean snow on the side of the road. In the end, he went around the nearby park to find the snow under a few big trees before forming a little snowman, and got acquainted with it. Bring it back in the basket.
Xia Ye finished the snowman and placed it outside the window of the Tang family next door, rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, and then tapped the window lightly.
But after waiting for a while, the familiar little head did not appear.
Xia Ye was a little strange, but he could only put the snowman there and go home first.
During dinner in the evening, he talked to Teacher Xia, and Teacher Xia said, "Xiaoyu is ill. She had a fever in the afternoon and is still in the hospital. I just want to see him at night."
The chopsticks in Xia Ye's hand stopped, and he frowned and said, "How come I fell ill after being fine? Is it related to playing in the snow at noon?"
Teacher Xia also looked puzzled, "I called to ask, your Aunt Chen said no, she happened to be fine in the afternoon, so we listened to Xiaoyu playing the piano together at home, you know he just learned a complete piece of music, playing After two or three times, she was quite happy, but Xiaoyu suddenly fell off the piano bench, closed her eyes and talked nonsense, and couldn't understand what he was saying, and soon she started to have a high fever..." He shook Shaking his head, he sighed and said, "Xiaoyu's health has not been good. Although it has improved a little these days, your Uncle Tang and the others are all afraid."
"Hey!"
Tang Jinyu stretched out her hand to hug his father's neck, and there was a little sweat on his back. He worked hard to cooperate during the examination just now. It was still a little difficult for him to walk, but after seeing the doctor nodded slightly, Tang Hongjun and his wife looked at each other. The ecstasy looks, it's all worth it.
On the way back, Tang Hongjun originally discussed to have a restaurant together, but Tang Jinyu started to fight with her eyelids shortly after getting in the car, and Chen Suling said softly to the driver, "Go home first."
Tang Hongjun gently took off the child's shoes and covered his little feet with his palms. He could still feel a slight twitch from time to time through the socks, like a cramp, and said distressedly, "Xiaoyu has walked a lot today, and I'm tired. "
Tang Jinyu vaguely heard them talking in her ears, but she was too tired to respond, and fell into a drowsy sleep.
He slept well this night, wrapped in thick clothes and held firmly, warm and secure.
When he woke up, he was already in the cot at home. Chen Suling doted on him and brought the tableware and chopsticks to the cot to feed him. Tang Hongjun was even more spoiled. He wiped a small table and moved it over there. On the bed, he brought all the meals directly, and the family sat around his little bed and ate together.
Tang Jinyu looked up at them while chewing the food in his mouth. This was something he had never experienced before.
His grandfather was a cook. He used to cook for the school cafeteria. When he was young, he basically followed his grandfather to eat in the cafeteria. Because his grandfather was busy until the cafeteria closed, he habitually stayed behind to help out after dinner. The table or helping the dishes and sweeping the floor, every time they help those uncles and aunts with some work, they will also keep some fried small fish and other snacks for themselves, and they are enthusiastic like a big family.
The conditions of his home when he was a child were far from being as good as those of his current home, but he didn't care about the rules when he looked at this place.
Ordinary five-year-old children have gone to kindergarten. Tang Jinyu's current physical condition is obviously not allowed. He usually stays at home. After Tang Hongjun goes to work, Chen Suling is at home with him and takes good care of him.
He saw that Chen Suling had a lot of phone business, and it seemed that she was busy at work in normal times, but she was with him at home in the special case of these few days.
He was a little curious about how this child usually lived like this, but now he can't speak or ask questions, so he just waits patiently. After eating and sleeping well every day, he tries his best to take a few steps on his short legs. Anyway, now I can't go anywhere, I can walk back and forth from the bedroom and living room. When I'm lucky, when I get to the door, I can just see the next door Xia Ye going home from school. He lies at the door or by the window, and his eyes are shining every time he sees it.
Chen Suling watched his every move. Seeing that the child likes to look outside, she hugged him and watched it together in the morning and evening. She asked with a smile, "Does the baby also want to go to school?"
Tang Jinyu saw the few elementary school students in school uniforms passing by, and Xia Ye, who was passing by with a schoolbag on one shoulder, kept her eyes from the window, and nodded her head in a small but firm manner.
Being able to attend the same school as Xia Shen is simply a dream!
He seems to be in a dream now, with his parents who love him, and Xia Ye who admires him the most. It would be great if his grandfather was here too.
Chen Suling rubbed his head, laughed, gave him a piece of chocolate, and then let him play on the carpet, and went to work on her own.
Tang Jinyu was thinking about something while holding the chocolate.
The things he can recall intermittently are gradually decreasing. His body and thoughts are slowly synchronizing with this five-year-old child. He feels that he is approaching a real child. Only the things that are most impressive in his mind can be engraved. A little vague trace.
He has been thinking hard these days, and he doesn't want to forget his former self, nor his former relatives and friends.
While Chen Suling was cooking, he stood up against the wall and went to his small bedroom, secretly writing a note. Although his fingers are not very flexible now, and the words he wrote tremblingly are twisted like stick figures, he still managed to jot down a few major events in his mind. "Grandpa", "Medicine", "Go to Pingcheng"... These are the simplest words to remind myself.
After writing, Tang Jinyu put the note in a tin box of his own. This is where he usually keeps odds and ends. Chen Suling and Tang Hongjun bought too many things for him, and would not notice such an inconspicuous one. The small box, he put the small box in the deepest part of the drawer and hid it. After doing all this, he couldn't help sitting on the carpet and sighed, sweating on his forehead, nothing else, his current body is still too reluctant to do this, just opening a drawer is tiring!
Tang Jinyu sat there for a while, but couldn't help but worry, what if he forgot this box in the future
He reached out and patted his stomach on the white sweater, frowned for a while, and then put down the worry.
Even if he doesn't remember the note, he will definitely not forget that Xia Ye and his grandfather are important people, and they are the people he will repay in his life.
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't this just give birth to a child? If I want to stay with the old man, our relatives can charge more for the New Year's Eve or something."
Chen Suling was stunned for a moment before she burst out laughing, holding the child in her arms and rubbing her son's head, and said, "She can only think of it, such a loss-making business, I can't bear it! It's so cold today! Ah, I feel pitiful when I look at her child, she has been held around for a few months, I have seen it several times, and the second sister-in-law even opens her cloak when she encounters someone, so I am not afraid of freezing."
"Every family has their own ideas." Chen Qiuguo took a piece of honey cake to her little nephew, pinched his little face, the chubby little dumpling, the temperature on his face was a little warmer than her hands, and at a glance it was Carefully taken care of.
Chen Suling is the youngest at home, but she also has the hard temper of the Chen family: "I don't believe that the second brother thinks so, when did the second brother do this?"
Chen Qiuguo smiled helplessly and said, "Yes, your second sister-in-law is a bit small."
When the two sisters spoke, they did not shy away from Tang Jinyu, feeling that a child did not understand anything.