Aunt Gao's face suddenly turned blue and purple, and her most proud son, Da Chao, was indeed the "Beida Jade Bird".
It's just that Aunt Gao is good-natured, she never says the word "Blue Bird", and she always says that her son goes to Peking University.
Wang Junyang's father knew about this because the admission notice from Aunt Gao's family was sent by mistake and sent to Wang's family.
He also talked about this with a few buddies at the time, and a few "old fritters" engaged in news, how could they not know that "Peking University" and "Peking University Jade Bird" are two different things
What is the relationship between "Peking University" and "Peking University Jade Bird"
It is estimated that what is the relationship between India and Indonesia, what is the relationship between Shandong Dezhou and Texas in the United States, what is the relationship between them...
Hey, real farts don't matter either.
"Oh, Wang, I won't tell you, you are really unreasonable! Don't think that your family has a few dollars to make a big deal, it's not all earned by your wife, and Wang Junyang's performance at the end of the crane, you guys. I don't care about the couple, I think Yangyang won't even be able to get into a major at that time."
Aunt Gao avoided talking about the "Beida Jade Bird", pushed up the bicycle, and quickly "transferred the flames of war".
Uncle Wang laughed with a "snort", but he wasn't annoyed, he was still smiling, "Director Gao, I have a bad mouth, so I like to eat soft rice. My daughter-in-law makes money and I'm proud and proud. Besides, Wang Junyang doesn't matter. If you take a major, you will be a rich second generation, who will let my daughter-in-law make money, and why can't my children starve to death?"
"You..." Aunt Gao slapped her thigh twice, probably because she couldn't catch Uncle Wang's words about hiding the knife in his smile, pushed the bicycle, and walked to the third building without looking back, "The world is getting worse. , I don't know good people."
When Aunt Gao was gone, Uncle Li gave Uncle Wang a thumbs up and smirked, "Hey, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Wang, you're still a liar about writing work. I can't say enough about Director Gao."
"She likes to pick and pinch soft persimmons. Director Gao is a 'paper tiger'. Don't be afraid of her." Uncle Wang trotted two steps, threw the garbage bag in his hand into the trash can, turned around and clapped his hands to Uncle Li with a smile, " This is from an office of Xiao Sun. I was on the night shift today, and when I visited their office yesterday, I saw a few colleagues desperately stuffing things inside, and the zipper was about to open."
"Yes, yes, I just wanted to help Xiao Chu to carry it. It's quite heavy. I'm afraid the child won't be able to carry it."
Uncle Li hurriedly picked up the luggage bag on the pile of newspapers and showed it to Uncle Wang.
"Uncle will bring it back for you?" Uncle Wang turned his head and teased the two chicks in his arms, "Let's go up first, Yangyang and the others are playing games, they are all waiting for you to come over. The house has been washed. Strawberry, if you want to eat dumplings at my house in the evening, I will go upstairs to get my wallet and go to your Uncle Ding to pack some dumplings and come back?"
"Uncle, help me bring the chick to Song Qiaoxi, I... I still have a math Olympiad problem to do. I'll go back first. I'll take the things myself."
Chu Jin handed the chicken in his hand to Uncle Wang, took the duffel bag from Uncle Li, and nodded to them.
"Hey... it's all done, so why don't you go?"
Uncle Wang held two chicks in his arms and raised his eyes to ask him.
Chu Jin replied politely, and put the duffel bag on his feet temporarily, "I still have homework, uncle, I'll go back first, just tell me and Xixi and the others, thank you Uncle Wang."
"Isn't it about to be on vacation?"
After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he felt that he had fallen into Wang Junyang's "learning scum theory".
For my son, it is true that when he is on vacation, he is completely disconnected from his studies.
Alas, otherwise his son counts down, and Xiao Chu Jin takes the first place every year, and skips grades
This is a stark difference!
He didn't persuade Chu Jin to go upstairs to play for a while, and then said to Chu Jin, "Okay, let's go back to do the questions first, it is estimated that Xixi and the others will leave after playing for a while."
"Well, thank you Uncle Wang, thank you Grandpa Li."
Chu Jin bowed slightly and walked towards the boiler room with a little difficulty with the travel bag in hand.
At this moment, the little boy's mood is somewhat affected.
In the winter of 1999, before Chu Jin's tenth birthday, when he mentioned his deceased mother, he couldn't contain the pain in his heart.
He was unwilling to bring any bad emotions to Song Qiaoxi. If he went upstairs with Uncle Wang directly, he might not even be able to laugh.
The other friends are having a good time, it's too disappointing to be like this...
I want to go back to the boiler room, calm down, calm down and face Xiao Nuo Tuan.
Otherwise, the little girl would definitely be overjoyed when she saw the chick, but if she kept her face straight, she would have to think more.
Uncle Wang watched Chu Jin leave, and the two chicks in his arms let out a weak cry twice.
"Children are so sensible, my family Yangyang knows how to play silly fun every day..."
Wang Junyang's father and Uncle Li smiled helplessly. Just as they were about to go home, they saw their daughter-in-law's luxury Passat drive into the compound.
In the past two years, the business of my daughter-in-law's beauty salon has grown bigger and bigger. It has opened three branches in Qizhou City, and plans to open the chain store to the next provincial capital.
The white Santana was eliminated last year, but it was not wasted, and it was directly eliminated for Lao Wang to drive himself.
The daughter-in-law changed to an imported luxury Passat, a private car of more than 300,000 yuan, which was not a small sum in the 1990s, and it was no wonder Aunt Gao looked jealous.
Wang's mother's electric car window fell, and she fluttered her curly hair, "If you don't go home, don't you go to night shift tonight? Did you buy the dumplings?"
Lao Wang took a rest and stood at attention on the spot, bowed his head to his daughter-in-law, and said with a flattering smile: "Go buy it right away, my daughter-in-law will give me some money, so I can save myself going upstairs to get my wallet again, alas, just right, these two little chicks It's Xixi's, you want to take it for her."
"Well, you put it on the co-pilot, and I'll take it for the 'daughter-in-law'. If you have money in your wallet, take it yourself."
Wang's mother has a pair of winking eyes, and when she speaks, her eyes have a soft smile.
Uncle Li was embarrassed to look at her, greeted vaguely, and hurriedly entered the room with a tea jar.
"Okay," Dad Wang stomped to the co-pilot's side, carefully placed the chick on the footpad, took out Zhang Bai's from his daughter-in-law's wallet, and laughed twice before closing the door, "Daughter-in-law, it's not me who said it. , In my opinion, our family Yangyang is probably out of play, and Xixi is likely to be 'internally digested'."
Mother Wang smiled noncommittally, "Who said that? I think Yangyang has a pretty good chance of winning."
When she got home, she happened to see Song Qiaoxi changing her shoes at the door.
Ding Yi and Ding Miao had already gone home. Wang Junyang leaned against the door with a lollipop in his mouth, chatting with Xiao Nuo Tuan.
No, my son and Xixi are quite harmonious, not necessarily "internal digestion".
How old are a few cubs, it's hard to say what will happen in the future.
"Xixi, you're leaving so soon, why don't you eat dumplings at my aunt's house?" Mama Wang took off her mink coat, put down her crocodile leather bag, put the plastic bag in the other hand into the little girl's arms, and pinched her meat intimately. Dudu face, "Your Uncle Wang asked me to bring it to you."
Mama Wang likes Song Qiaoxi so much, the little girl is so cute, and she has a curly hair like a doll, smart and cute.
If modern society allowed "child brides", Wang's mother would definitely "bring" the Song family's glutinous dumplings from a young age.
"Auntie, this was given to me by Uncle Wang? It's a chick!"
Nuo Tuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there were two live chicks in his arms.
The little fluff is thin and soft, shrunk into a ball like a small ball of hair, screaming "jijijiji", it's so cute!
How did Uncle Wang know that she wanted chicks, it's amazing!
"Why did Dad send Xixi chicken?"
Wang Junyang scratched his head and said in disgust.
He doesn't like animals at all.
"Uh... ... "
Mother Wang was taking off her boots and paused.
At that time, she didn't ask clearly when she was downstairs. Now that I think about it, it's really a bit strange.
However, my husband has always been a bit of a middle-schooler, and occasionally makes a very naive behavior when he "has the wind", and often makes various "weird" behavior awards.
Mother Wang smiled embarrassedly and made a round, "This, the chick will become a big rooster when it grows up. It can protect our Xixi. If there is a bad guy approaching, I will peck him."
"Wow, thank you Uncle Wang, I really like chickens and cubs!"
Song Qiaoxi held the two chicks in the palm of her hand and rubbed their soft fluff on her cheeks, her heart was melting.
"Auntie will find you a shoe box, and you can put the chick in it so you can get it."
Mother Wang changed her shoes and went to the back room to get an empty shoe box.
The glutinous dumpling happily carried the box downstairs and went home.
Thinking along the way.
Today, the "Little Gang of Five" who is missing one person eats fried skewers outside. The fried skewers are usually fragrant, but they don't have all the ingredients inside, and they don't taste delicious anymore.
Several partners went to Wang Junyang's house to play on the computer together, and because there was no "dimension reduction attack" from Chu Jin, everyone felt bored after playing for a while and left early.
Chu became an indispensable member of the "Little Five Gang" as soon as possible.
Even Wang Junyang said that next time everyone helps him on duty, it will not be fun without Chu Jin.
Now Song Qiaoxi, can't wait to share with Chu Jin, her two "new friends".
After dinner that day, Song Qiaoxi mysteriously dragged Chu Jin to the balcony.
At dinner, she found that Chu Jin was not of high character today.
Sometimes, the boy's mood is not good, and occasionally he will be a little cold one day, but Song Qiaoxi knows that he is not targeting him, maybe because he thinks of the sad things before, and he never asks much.
"I'll show you something good,"
She held Chu Jin's wrist with one hand, pushed open the balcony door with the other hand, and turned on the switch of the balcony light.
In the corner of the balcony, there was a large and small cardboard box, and beside the cardboard box was an old mattress with red and green flowers.
Xiao Nuo Tuan pulled him down and carefully opened the lid of the carton.
I saw that there were several layers of newspapers in the cardboard box, and a lot of white cotton wool was placed. Next to the cotton wool, there were two Huang Yingying chicks.
"You hug it." Song Qiaoxi picked up a chick that hasn't woken up yet, and gently placed it in Chu Jin's hand, "Is it soft and cute?"
Chu Jin's eyes slowly shifted from the chick in his hand to Song Qiaoxi's expectant little face.
She stared at him apprehensively like a treasure.
The chick is warm and warm, the little one is curled up in his palm, a fragile and soft life.
Nuo Tuanzi blinked twice, her two long ponytails hanging down to her sides. Before she knew it, her hair grew longer and longer, reaching her waist.
Seeing each other every day, there is no special feeling.
But now, Chu Jin discovered that Song Qiaoxi's chin was more pointed, and although her face was still showing baby fat, her eyes were bigger than before.
That little soft glutinous dumpling seems to have grown up a little bit
However, only a little bit.
She is still a very small person.
Song Qiaoxi picked up the other chick and stroked it lightly. She tilted her head and spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing the chick in her arms, "From today onwards, I am the mother of the chick. It was the chicken cubs that Uncle Wang gave me. It stands to reason that Uncle Wang should be the father of the chicken cubs... "
Chu was shocked.
The hand trembled slightly, and the chick in the palm made a slight cry.
The generations are messed up, who is the father? !
"But Uncle Wang is too old. He's almost the grandfather of a chicken cub. My cub is so pitiful. He only has a mother, no father..." Song Qiaoxi sighed and kissed the little yellow chicken. On the top of the hairy head, the little face looked pitiful, "Dad said, these two are hens, and mother said, these two are male and one female."
Chu Jin was silent.
Um... ...
In fact, they are all roosters. The grandfather who sold chickens said that there were no hens.
"I also think it's two little hens. Look how cute they are, yellow and yellow. Only little girls can be so cute?"
The glutinous dumpling said to himself.
Chu Jin couldn't hold back anymore, shook his head and laughed softly.
The hen is the hen, as long as you are happy...
"I thought of a name for the two female geese, would you listen to me?"
Looking up, Song Qiaoxi's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of fine diamonds, her small nose was upturned, and her mouth was moist.
When people see it, they want to pinch her face and rub her little head.
"Um."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Chu Jin's lips.
Just seeing her and listening to the little girl's wild imagination made me feel better.
Song Qiaoxi licked her lips, her sweet little milky voice was angry, as if she was talking about a secret that couldn't be told to others, "I think... My name is Xixi, and yours is all right, okay?"
"..."
Chu Jin gently touched the feathers of the chick in his hand, and suddenly wanted to tease the little glutinous ball in front of him.
After a moment of silence, he put the chick in his hand back into the cardboard box, and asked her, "Only the first name, not the last name?"
"Yeah, what's your last name?"
Song Qiaoxi has a headache, her mother's surname is Qiao, her father's surname is Song, which one is Qiao and the other is Song
Just thinking about it, something cool touched the tip of his nose, raised his head, and met a pair of smiling peach eyes.
Chu Jin was even more amused when she saw the way she was thinking hard.
He stretched out his slender and fair fingers, tapped the tip of Nuo Tuan's nose lightly, and turned his head to look at her, "Can't think of it? Then let's surname Chu, and my surname..."
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On the New Year's Eve in 1999, the Song family's New Year was still lively and lively.
After moving to a new house, the place is much bigger. Song Qiaoxi's uncle and second uncle came to her house for New Year's Eve dinner with their grandparents.
Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin each received three big red envelopes.
The grandpa and grandma’s red envelope was 800 yuan, and the uncle and the second uncle each gave 600 yuan, which means that one person has an extra 2,000 yuan in disposable cash.
For the cubs, it's really a huge sum of money!
Apart from buying street food, Nuo Dumplings have no desire to dominate money.
After touching the red envelope and feeling excited for a few minutes, I was attracted by the Spring Festival Gala and the New Year's snacks on the coffee table.
Chu Jin stuffed all the red envelopes into her purse as usual, but this year Song Qiaoxi agreed with him, just to help keep it.
Let Chu Jin rest assured that the amount of money he put in his place has been recorded in the diary one by one. Small money is very safe in her place, just like a small treasury.
Chu Jin can be used at any time, and can be taken at any time.
The Spring Festival Gala started. The adults put the dining table in the living room and started making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.
The uncle sent the grandparents back first, the old people used to go to bed early.
Nuo Tuanzi ran to be intimate with his grandparents for a while, and reluctantly said goodbye to them.
She has only one granddaughter in the Song family, and both the uncle and the second uncle are sons.
However, the old couple of the Song family liked their granddaughter, and they fought with Song Qiaoxi and her grandmother a few years ago in order to "rob" the granddaughter.
Send away grandparents, Song Qiaoxi, Chu Jin, and her two little cousins, sitting in rows on the sofa eating dried fruit snacks while watching the Spring Festival Gala.
"Ren Xianqi, I can sing this song, the lonely boy's fly swatter, slap left, slap right, the girl across from look over, look over..."
The cousin of the uncle's house stood up and sang and twisted, making the whole family very happy.
After eating for a while, Song Qiaoxi peeled the pine nuts with her hands and felt a little thirsty. She went to the water dispenser in the restaurant to pour a glass of water, and when she came back, she heard a burst of singing in the TV series.
On the screen is a doll-headed aunt in a cheongsam, singing with an uncle in a white suit.
"Find some free time, find some time, lead the child to visit often, bring smiles, bring wishes, accompany your lover to visit often, mother prepares some nagging, father arranges clothes and meals... ... "
While chatting, the adults making dumplings all quieted down at this moment, and several people listened to the song quietly.
After listening to the second aunt, she quietly wiped her tears with her sleeve, turned her head and said to Mother Song, "Brother and sister, Chen Hong and Cai Guoqing sang this song so well, the children grow up so fast, I looked forward to it when I was young. They are growing up, and seeing that they are going to enter the first year of junior high, they are going to leave home and go to college in a few years. They are really reluctant... "
"Yeah, don't today's children talk about the post-80s and post-90s? It's different from the babies of our time. We must pursue individuality and be independent and self-improvement. In the future, we will definitely not be willing to stay by our parents' side. , I really don't expect a few of them to go home often to have a look when the time comes."
The aunt also echoed the road, pointing her finger at her son.
The second uncle of the Song family patted the flour in his hand, took out a tissue to wipe his daughter-in-law's tears, and comforted, "Hey, isn't there still me here with you, your wife doesn't pursue individuality and independence, and will accompany you all his life? "
The second aunt slapped the second uncle with a small fist and scolded him with a smile: "Hey, no one is right, the child is watching..."
Song's mother skillfully wrapped dumplings in her hands, and smiled and said to the second aunt, "Sister-in-law, you can't cry when you are a New Year's Eve, and can't children leave home when they grow up? Fei, when children grow up, they will have their own piece of the sky, and after raising them, can't we do what we like?"
"Yes, sister-in-law, when Xixi and Jinjing leave home for college, I want to learn erhu and suona, don't laugh at me, I really wanted to learn these two instruments since I was a child, but my parents won't let me. Now I don't have time, I'm busy rushing to make money for the children, and when the children are not around, I will definitely learn when I have time."
Song Jianguo rolled up his sleeves and kneaded the dough, and said cheerfully.
I don't know why, it's still a long way from growing up, but Song Qiao Xiguang felt so sad to hear what her father and mother said...
Why do you think that Mom and Dad seem to be looking forward to her growing up and wanting to leave this home
She was reluctant to leave home, she was reluctant to leave her parents, she finally had such a beautiful family, and could not wait to watch over them all her life.
While her mother was going to the kitchen to get the noodles, Song Qiaoxi quietly followed her mother's buttocks like a little tail.
Until she was discovered by her mother and took her into her arms, "What's the matter, Xixi, don't you go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Mom, can you not drive me away when I grow up? I just want to be with you and my dad... "
With a small mouth, Song Qiaoxi buried her head in her mother's arms when she said these words aggrieved.
"Oh, silly girl, how could your parents drive you away? If you don't want to go to college, you are in Qizhou. As long as you study your favorite major, your parents will support you." Mom paused and squeezed her. The face continued, "But our Xixi's dream is not to travel around the world with Chu Jin? How do you two travel the world with your parents, is it in a dream?"
"Then, can't you also follow us to travel around the world?"
Nuo Tuanzi asked ignorantly.
You can share your dreams with Chu Jin and your parents, right
Mom found a chair in the dining room, let Song Qiaoxi sit on her lap, and said softly, "Xixi, of course your parents support your dream, but everyone is an independent individual, have you ever thought about it, Dad? Mom has dreams too?"
After asking this question, Xiao Nuo Tuan was a little confused, and he lowered his head and thought for a while...
When I changed my identity and that of my parents, I suddenly figured it out.
Yes!
Mom and Dad, they are also individuals who exist independently in this world.
They have stripped away the two identities of "father" and "mother", and they are also people with dreams of independence.
In the past, she always tied her father and mother together, taking it for granted that whatever she wanted, needed, and liked, her parents would support them unconditionally, which was equivalent to treating them as her own "property".
In fact, in addition to the responsibilities and obligations of raising her, parents and mothers will also have things they want to do.
She, Song Qiaoxi, as the cub of the family, only temporarily became the "center" of the family during the few years when she needed the care of her parents.
When you grow up and have the ability to take care of yourself, you should let go of your dependence on your parents and take bold steps to explore the unknown world outside.
Qiao Qin looked at the soft and glutinous dumpling in her arms and frowned and thought for a long time, and couldn't help kissing her cheek, "Okay, girl, I don't want to think about it today, and I don't think about these philosophical issues for the new year. Go and go with my brother. Let's play, watch the Spring Festival Gala, and eat your favorite snacks."
"Um... ... "
Song Qiaoxi nodded.
Touching his mother's face, he kissed her with one bite. He turned around and wrapped his mother's neck with his two little hands, hugging her tightly.
In fact, Nuo Tuanzi wants to say, Mom, I understand.
But thousands of words, all in this warm embrace.
I know that my mother definitely understands her, some words don't need to be said, those who love you will understand.
Maybe this is the tacit understanding between mother and daughter
The mother hugged her like a baby, and took her for a while before putting it down. She patted Song Qiaoxi's little butt and told her to go to the living room to play.
Before the mother and daughter left the restaurant, they only saw the cousin of the second uncle's house and a small whirlwind rushing in.
The cousin shouted excitedly: "Three mothers come soon, Xixi is on the Spring Festival Gala! On TV!!!"