Xiaodong looked up and saw Sheng Ling. He obediently came down from the stone pier and followed Sheng Ling. Then he answered her: "I want to secretly finish the painting and go back to show it to my brother."
"Then why don't you draw in the elementary school? It's very cold here."
Xiaodong shook his head, frowned and said a little seriously: "My father and mother said that you should listen carefully to the teacher's lectures in the elementary school and don't do irrelevant things."
Sheng Ling really felt that Xiaodong was too good. She reached out and touched her head and said softly, "It's okay."
Sheng Ling said and looked around. She couldn't bear to let Xiaodong wait for someone here as a child. She probably guessed that Xiaodong's parents were caught up in something and didn't have time to pick him up. she.
Sheng Ling thought for a while but lowered her head and said, "Teacher, let's take you home."
After hearing this, Xiaodong's watery eyes lit up. He was obviously overjoyed, but also a little timid and uneasy. He asked Shengling cautiously, "Is it okay?"
"Yes, of course."
Sheng Ling's lips curved slightly, and after she finished speaking, she helped Xiaodong put away her booklet, then took the little guy's hand and asked Xiaodong to show her the way.
Xiaodong's home is indeed a bit far from the elementary school, so no wonder he has to be picked up and dropped off by his family.
Sheng Ling sent Xiaodong to her house. She wanted to wave goodbye to the little guy and leave, but what she didn't expect was that Xiaodong's mother hurriedly opened the door and came out, as if she was about to pick up Xiaodong.
As soon as Xiaodong saw A-Niang coming out, he couldn't wait to hug A-Niang, looked up and said with a smile, "A-Niang, our teacher is so kind. The teacher personally sent me back."
After hearing this, Xiaodong's mother was so moved that she couldn't help but bow to Sheng Ling, "Thank you, Teacher Sheng, for sending us Xiaodong back. Thank you very much!"
Sheng Ling couldn't bear it, so she quickly reached out to stop her, "I happened to go back and had nothing to do, so I sent Xiaodong over. It's really okay."
"Teacher Sheng, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea? I really don't know how to thank you."
Sheng Ling originally planned to decline and go back, but when she saw Aunt Xiaodong's warm invitation, she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she had to go in with them.
After entering the courtyard and listening to Xiaodong's mother's explanation, she realized that it turned out that something happened to Xiaodong's father in the factory today, and she went to help deal with it, which delayed the time.
Xiaodong's mother poured a cup of hot tea for Sheng Ling. When she saw Xiaodong put down his backpack and came over with a brochure in his hand, he asked her mother, "Mom, is Brother Ayan awake?"
"Wake up, wake up, I'll take you over to see you soon." Aunt Xiaodong smiled helplessly at her.
But Sheng Ling was slightly stunned.
But she didn't think too much about it at that time. She just thought that she happened to hear the same word with the same sound. After all, in this big world, there shouldn't be so many coincidences.
Sheng Ling sat at Xiaodong's house for a long time. Xiaodong's mother originally wanted to keep Sheng Ling here for dinner, but Sheng Ling refused.
Sheng Ling finally went back and bought herself some favorite food on the way back.
At night, after bathing and changing clothes, I lay on the desk next to the window with a small blanket and prepared the lessons for tomorrow's elementary school. By the time I finally wrote the letter, I was already starting to feel sleepy.
She only wrote two or three sentences in this letter before she couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep on the desk.
That night, Sheng Ling didn't sleep well.
She was dreaming again.
In the dream, I was still in that pile of haystacks,
(End of chapter)