good old days

Chen Yi packed a change of clothes, and Jiang Xinyu gave him another 200 yuan. If he had time, he would take the things to his uncle's house, and with the remaining money, he could go to Huaiguojiu, which does not require tickets, to buy some supplies. Come back with something.

Chen Yi left, but Jiang Xinyu still ran between school and home.Most students have gone home for the New Year, and the number of people in the school library has dropped sharply. Only a few people, such as Jiang Xinyu and Liu Wen, are still holding on.

When you do one thing wholeheartedly, your efficiency will really improve. The two articles have come to an end in less than half a month.

After she and Liu Wen separated at school, she had to go to the department store to buy watercolor pens and paper for drawing pictures and texts. She also bought some New Year's goods to send back to her mother.

Riding a bicycle on a cold day is painful, and the skin exposed to the cold wind is scratched and sore.

As the bicycle shuttled through the streets, I caught a glimpse of a basket with a corner opened, revealing yellow-orange chicken cakes sprinkled with sesame seeds. The person carrying the basket had a cloth wrapped around his head, revealing his eyes.

This scene seemed familiar, and Jiang Xinyu remembered the time when she and her mother secretly did business.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, she must support her for her courage.

"How did you sell it?"

The aunt looked around and said, "One bag is one pound, no tickets, one pound and eighty cents."

Jiang Xinyu "tsk" in her heart, it was a bit more expensive than what she sold before.

"Two packs for a dollar and a half."

The man agreed quickly.

After the transaction between the two parties, Jiang Xinyu asked: "Auntie, do you know where to sell meat? Any meat will be fine except mutton."

The two parties had made a deal, and the aunt was really relieved about her, "I have chickens at home, do you want them?"

Jiang Xinyu just forgot about it.

There is also a compound in Shitou Hutong that raises a lot of chickens. You can buy them there, so there is no need to buy them all the way here.

There were watercolor pens in the department store, and they were certainly not cheap. She bought two boxes at once.

Her mother-in-law gave her a snack ticket just so that she could buy something for her mother and send it back.Thinking of Xiaochuan, her cheap brother, she bought another pencil case and a pair of gloves.

When she got back, she sent a bunch of things along with 50 yuan. At noon the next day, while she was writing a short story, Jiang Yuzhu came.

"I prepared some things for Mom to send back. Let's see if you have anything to send back. To save trouble, let's send them together."

"I sent it back yesterday."

Jiang Yuzhu casually picked up the book on the table, looked at the words on it, and wondered: "The Adventures of Duobao? Why are you writing these? Telling stories to your nephew? He can't understand it now."

Jiang Xinyu: "I want to make a little book with English in mind, with pictures and text, and you can also learn English. The protagonist is a husky named Duobao."

Jiang Yuzhu was confused: "What is a husky?"

Jiang Xinyu: Ah, I really forgot. Even wolfdogs are considered native dogs in the village nowadays. It is not popular for every household to keep various pet dogs.

"A husky is a dog that looks like a wolf."

After Duobao was separated from his mother, he was picked up and raised by the child Qiqi for two months. They named him Duobao. Qiqi's parents found that Duobao's cry and appearance were very similar to that of a wolf, so they ignored Qiqi's crying. Reluctant to leave it, Duobao just put it back into the mountains, and then Duobao began its wandering life. In the process, it suffered setbacks and made friends.

Jiang Xinyu had already conceived part of the story before, and the story is easy to write. As long as the plot has a good grasp of the degree, the plot takes care of the physical and mental health of the children, and can establish correct three views for them.The key lies in the drawings. The images appearing in the plot are cute, full of childishness, and can attract the attention of children.

Jiang Yuzhu thought she was pretty good at imagining, "Can you draw pictures?"

Jiang Xinyu: "I'll give it a try first, and I'll show it to you when I get a copy ready."

She has studied art, and she is definitely not up to the level of a professional painter, but she is still somewhat confident in designing cute cartoon shapes, and she already has a composition in her mind.Jiang Yuzhu nodded: "If you have any questions, I can help you find someone from the art class to teach you."

"You can go skating with us at noon tomorrow. Xiang Ling and I have made an appointment. There will be a social party in the evening. Chen Yi is not here, so you can go with us."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, why hasn't she come home?"

Jiang Yuzhu said: "I said I have something to do at school. I have already bought the ticket and will be back the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Xinyu was excitedly trying to make something and didn't want to go out.

Wang Sumei just listened to the two talking for a while without interrupting, and now she said: "Xinyu went out to play. I don't have time to play when I'm not on vacation. I still study every day after vacation. It's good to go out and get some fresh air. If I hadn't I’m not young anymore, and I want to go out and experience things.”

Jiang Xinyu said with a smile: "Mom is not very old, so it's not too late to go out and play."

Wang Sumei waved her hands hurriedly: "No, no, I don't have the energy now, and the child can't be left unattended."

There are a lot of people in the skating rink, and there are those who are pulling their clothes and lining up in a row, whizzing around the venue.

The skates were brought by Jiang Yuzhu. The size is a little inappropriate, but they can be adjusted.

Jiang Xinyu had skated before, but she hadn't skated in so many years. There was no need to pretend that she didn't know how to skate in front of Jiang Yuzhu, as she would look stupid when skating normally.

Zhao Xiangling is not very skilled either, and is very nervous on the ice rink wearing skates.

Jiang Yuzhu laughed at the two of them without any scruples, "You two look just like when I first learned skating with Zhou Qilai. You look stupid."

The cold wind blew, and Jiang Xinyu slowly started to move. The feeling came when she started to slide.

Zhao Xiangling was shocked and wanted to learn how to skate like her. She mustered up the courage to slide out, then fell onto her feet and knocked down the people who passed by her.

Zhao Xiangling's shoulders and waist hurt, and the palms of her hands were rubbed red.

The person she brought down quickly stood up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Xiangling raised her head with her nose red and tearful, and saw Song Minghan's concerned face.

The moment Song Minghan saw her face clearly, the concern in his eyes turned into shock.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Yuzhu next to him, and then saw Jiang Xinyu sliding over in a red bread suit.

He didn't care about apologizing, slipped up and ran out.

Jiang Yuzhu put her hands on her hips: "Did he see a ghost?"

Zhao Xiangling turned to look in the direction he left, with confusion in her eyes.

Jiang Xinyu didn't bother to care what kind of trick he made. The apology she said last time was gone. She ran away when he saw her this time.Just run, as long as you are not as evil as Jiang Baoqin.

Song Minghan left without saying hello to his companions.

Not because of anything else, just because after having that dream, he felt that the world had become strange.

No matter what those clips were, he just wanted to stay away from people related to Jiang Xinyu.

Jiang Baoqin was a lesson learned from the past. He didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Xiangling. As for Jiang Xinyu, she was already married and had children, so the two of them had nothing to talk about.

(End of this chapter)