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Chapter 1918: Scold Zhuang Tunan angrily, Go and be your eldest grandson of the Zhuang family!
When I opened my eyes the next morning, as a nine-year-old kid, I still had to go to school obediently in the 70s when the only day off was Sunday.

After Zhuang Tuxi got up, he yawned and pushed the little boy sleeping next to him.

"Get up and go to school!"

"Brother Xi~" The chubby little boy rubbed his eyes.

He put on his clothes in a daze. He had a round face and was tall and fat. Unlike other children who were pale and skinny, Zhuang Jianjun, the third child in the secretary's family, was a rare fat boy.

They are in the same grade but different classes.

"Oh, the third son has made great progress today!" Liu Aihua pushed open the door of the small bedroom and was surprised to see that her youngest son had already gotten up.

As the youngest child in the family, this little grandson is the most favored by his grandmother. He doesn't want to get up every day and has to be called several times.

"Mom, good morning!"

"Okay, okay~"

It was the first time that her son greeted her so politely that Liu Aihua at the door couldn't stop smiling.

Looking at Zhuang Tuxi, he is so pleasing to the eye. There is no doubt that he was the one who taught me everything.

She greeted with a smile: "Tuxi, come out to eat with Jianjun, Auntie made fried cakes this morning!"

The six members of the Zhang family took their seats one after another. Secretary Zhang, as the head of the family, naturally sat at the first seat at the square table, with his mother and wife on either side. The eldest son of the Zhang family, Zhang Jianguo, sat next to his grandmother, and the second son, Zhang Jianhong, sat next to his mother.

"Wow~" Zhang Jianjun covered his mouth exaggeratedly and rushed over like a small cannonball. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, he suddenly remembered what Zhuang Tuxi said yesterday and greeted the elders politely.

Of course it is easy for a dishonest businessman to change his nature but difficult to do so. How could he completely change just because of a few words? His true colors were immediately revealed. He smiled and reached out his hand to pick up a piece of fried cake, eating it in big mouthfuls.

"Grandma, Uncle Zhang, eldest brother, second sister!" Zhuang Tuxi greeted them politely and sat next to Zhang Jianjun, which was opposite Old Zhang.

Lao Zhang is also a filial son, so he smiled very kindly at this time.

"Child, you worked hard to help grandma massage yesterday. Your Aunt Liu specially made fried pancakes for her. Eat them quickly or this little greedy cat will grab them all!"

"Uncle, you are so polite. This is what I should do!"

"Here~" Zhang Jianping handed over the chopsticks.

"Thank you, second sister!"

Zhuang Tuxi took it and looked at the breakfast on the Zhang family’s dining table and couldn’t help wanting to cry.

Who would understand? After eating sore-mouthed steamed buns for a week in a row, I suddenly saw scallion pancakes, big white steamed buns, and seaweed and egg soup. These breakfasts that seemed ordinary in later generations now seemed like some kind of rare delicacies.

"Eat quickly!"

"Thank you, aunt~"

Zhuang Tuxi took the soup that Liu Aihua helped to serve.

The Zhang family is not a wealthy family, and there is no rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, so it is very lively during the meal, especially for Zhang Jianjun, this lively guy. There is a reason why he is favored at home, and his little mouth is never idle.

On the contrary, Zhang Jianping, who was sitting diagonally opposite, looked quiet and smiled without saying a word. Her movements when drinking soup were different from her brothers and her movements were very slow, giving her the impression of a lady from a noble family.

After dinner.

Then they will go their separate ways. Zhang Jianguo is now a high school student and he will go to No. 1 Middle School.

The two sisters, Zhang Jianping and Zhang Jianjun, and Zhuang Tuxi were going to the affiliated primary school in the opposite direction.

"Mom and Dad, bye~"

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Liu, goodbye!"

The three of them greeted Lao Zhang and Liu Aihua who were about to take the bus to work.

As we moved away from the family compound and gradually got closer to the school, more and more children appeared.

Zhang Jianping was wearing a blue floral cotton jacket and brand new cloth shoes. Her little face was washed clean and full of collagen, and her two dimples were particularly beautiful when she smiled.

His mother tied his smooth hair into several braids and put it on his head, which formed a sharp contrast with the other children around him who had dark faces, runny noses, and patched clothes. After all, he was the secretary's child.

Zhuang Tuxi had also changed her clothes at this time. Her original ill-fitting clothes and shoes that exposed her toes were replaced with Zhang Jianjun's old clothes in the most fashionable army green color.

I felt at ease wearing it, after all, I had worked hard the night before. Based on my previous experience, I massaged Grandma Zhang, who had old injuries on her arms and waist, for more than two hours. This was also the reason why the Zhang family was so friendly in the morning.

Liu Aihua is the principal of a kindergarten, but it is impossible for him to be so nice to a little kid. It’s good enough that he can take him in for a night, and he wants to eat fried cakes?
This is all earned through labor.

While I was daydreaming about this, I suddenly felt my shoulders sink and someone hugged me. I turned around with a helpless look on my face and saw that it was Zhang Jianping.

This girl pretends to be very quiet at home, but her true colors are revealed as soon as she leaves the house.

I couldn't wait to ask, "The story you told yesterday was very interesting. What was the ending?"

"Are Qiao Yingzi and Fang Yifan together?"

“I really envy them for being able to get into college!”

Zhuang Tuxi was not surprised at all, because this little girl had just that kind of personality. Her parents were strict at home. She was in the same class as her older brother Zhuang Tunan in the sixth grade when she was 11 years old, so the original owner knew her before.

In the late 70s, the streets of Suzhou were paved with bluestone slabs, with street lamps installed at intervals on both sides of the road and local trees standing between the street lamps. There were few buildings around, and even if there were, they were not too tall. There was no trace of the skyscrapers of later generations at that time.

It doesn't look like a modern city, but it doesn't look like an ancient city either. It looks like a combination of the two. As a large factory with thousands of employees, the textile factory is like a small city in this era, with its own hospital, primary school, barber shop, supply and marketing cooperative, etc.

The workers passing by were all wearing blue work clothes, and occasionally a few cadres wearing Zhongshan suits would walk by.

"Ring ring ring!"

"Make way, make way~"

From time to time, bicycles whizzed past.

The attached primary school is inside the textile factory, and the school gate can be seen not far away. Just when I was chatting with the Zhang siblings.

"Tuxi~"

A young boy in a dark blue plaid shirt was waving at this side at the school gate.

"Yeah!" Zhuang Tuxi nodded indifferently, then continued walking forward.

Because the person waving was Zhuang Tunan,

The Zhang siblings were all confused.

Zhuang Tunan saw that Zhuang Tuxi ignored him.
"Tuxi, why are you ignoring me?"

"Tuxi..."

"Alright, are you done yet? Aren't you a good grandson of the Zhuang family? You didn't say anything when mom, my sister and I were driven to the kitchen. Why are you stopping me now?"

When Zhuang Tunan heard his brother say this, his precocious heart immediately became a little guilty.

"I... my father and grandmother are the elders after all, and the younger generations can't..."

"Okay, okay, then I'll be your eldest grandson!"

"Get out of the way~" Zhuang Tuxi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he just bumped his shoulder past him and walked towards the classroom.

"Tuxi, when will you go home?"

"Mom is worried about you~"

"Oh, and here's this!" Zhuang Tunan remembered the lunch box in his bag and hurried to the entrance of the fourth grade.

"Mom brought it for you!"

Zhuang Tuxi turned around and was about to take it.

"Let me see~" Zhuang Jianjun, who was standing by, thought there was something delicious inside, so he rushed over to open the aluminum lunch box.

Then my eyes immediately lit up.

"Wow, eggs~"

Zhuang Tunan felt a little hurt when he saw this. How could his younger brother eat two eggs at that?
My mother is too partial!

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)