Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 50

The day Jiang Zhiyi entered school happened to be Qingming, and it was raining lightly in the early morning. Su Yuanyuan saw that Xiao Douding had eaten breakfast obediently, so she took an oil-paper umbrella and planned to send him to school in person.

Although Su Yuanyuan thought from the bottom of her heart that boys should not be too spoiled, what if she used to become a disciple like Li San?
But today is the first day of school, so it has a different meaning. Su Yuanyuan squatted down to tidy up Xiaodouding's black gauze jacket, gently pulled the folds from the clothes, and even caressed Xiaodouding's shoulder deliberately.

Xiao Douding doesn't look like Jiang Wenzheng. Jiang Wenzheng has deep eyes, black eyebrows, and his eyes are cold when he looks at people. He looks like the affectionate male lead in TV dramas, but Xiao Douding has a pair of red phoenix eyes. The eyebrows are very light, the small face is fleshy, the pink nose is only five or six years old, and it has a tall outline. When calling her mother with a smile, the small mouth grinned, quite romantic.

Su Yuanyuan once comforted herself that the child was still young, so it must have not bloomed, and it would be fine when it was older.

Holding Xiao Douding in one hand and holding an oil-paper umbrella in the other, she walked in the rain-soaked green brick alley.

It was misty and rainy, and there were few pedestrians on the street. They were either hurrying in coir raincoats or holding paper umbrellas. Even the street vendors lost their former enthusiasm and hid under tarpaulins when they saw no business. take a break.

Passing by a small sugar shortbread stall, A Yi licked his little mouth, and held Su Yuanyuan's hand, not wanting to go forward.

When Su Yuanyuan was still living in Wangjia Village before, when she came to the city to buy new year’s goods, she would see children coming with adults and seeing the delicious food, she couldn’t walk, she hoofed like a little donkey, and she wouldn’t leave no matter how much she persuaded her. Adults usually love their children, and in the end they save some from other places to buy snacks for their children to satisfy their cravings.

The peddler sitting beside saw Jiang Zhiyi stop, stood up quickly, took a paper bag, and handed it to Su Yuanyuan.

"The sugar shortbread just out of the pan has sugar filling. How much does the lady plan to weigh?"

He saw that Su Yuanyuan was wearing a fine cotton skirt, the girdle on her waist was still sewn with plain brocade cloth, and there was a jade hook hanging on it. At first glance, she didn't look like the country woman who had to hesitate for a long time to buy sugar shortbread .

Ah Yi is usually very good, and has never asked Su Yuanyuan for anything. Today is the first time, but Su Yuanyuan is a little excited.Isn't this just gradually relying on her performance!
As soon as he let go of Xiao Douding's hand, and was about to dig out his pocket, Xiao Douding stretched out his fleshy little hand and made a yes sign, and said to the peddler in a serious voice, "boss, here are two! Add honey, and add soy flour separately."

The peddler was stunned. The little boy in front of him was wearing a plain white school uniform. The black gauze shirt on the outside was a little too big and loose. He was white and tender like a porcelain doll, but he opened his mouth like an expert.

"okay!"

The peddler skillfully filled the shortbread with sugar, while Xiao Douding rummaged through the schoolbag that Su Yuanyuan sewed for him to find six copper coins, and put the coins on the wooden board with his little toes.

The sugar shortbread has just been fried, wrapped in oil paper and steaming continuously, it is the most stomach-warming to eat in such a cold and rainy day.

Xiao Douding took a look at the two pancakes, and after distinguishing them clearly, handed the pancake sprinkled with bean flour to Su Yuanyuan's hand.

"Mother, this is sprinkled with bean flour, eat it while it's hot!"

Su Yuanyuan's hand holding the shortbread froze slightly. Was she invited by her family?

Didn't he buy it for himself?

"Baby, did you invite me to eat?"

Xiao Douding put another piece of sugar shortbread into his schoolbag, and patted it with his hands, as if he valued it very much.

He pursed his mouth tightly, hummed briskly, and slowly explained to Su Yuanyuan, "Mother just cooked for me today, and didn't even have a good breakfast."

That's why Xiaodouding stopped when he passed the candied shortbread stand, and bought two biscuits with the pocket money Su Yuanyuan gave him.

Countless little pink flowers blossomed in Su Yuanyuan's heart. It turned out that this was the feeling of being "nurtured" by someone. It felt really good to be treated by her own son!
The journey to the school takes about 10 to [-] minutes. Su Yuanyuan walks fast and takes big steps. She is afraid that she will be late on the first day of school and leave a bad impression on her teacher, so Xiao Douding has to walk. The short legs closely followed Su Yuanyuan's pace.

The school is at the head of Shuren Street in Xishi, a large courtyard covering an area of ​​less than one hectare, with a row of willow trees in front of the door, and a gilded plaque on the door, which says Shuren Academy.

Like modern primary schools, ancient schools accepted students in two quarters each year, the Qingming Festival was the first quarter, and the Double Ninth Festival was the second quarter.

Su Yuanyuan originally thought that this place is far away from the center of the city, and the conditions of the school are not as good as that of Yuejian School in the south of the city, so there will be fewer students who sign up, but as soon as they turned into Shuren Street, Su Yuanyuan saw oil-paper umbrellas crowded one by one. Together, the elementary school children were all wearing plain white school uniforms and were led by their adults to wait in front of the Shuren Academy. Su Yuanyuan only felt that the scene was a bit spectacular, resembling the crowded scene of parents picking up their children in front of a contemporary elementary school.

At this time, the gate of the academy had not yet opened, and the parents with their children gathered together and chatted in twos and threes. Today I am not here to send my children to school, but to compare beauty.

There are also plainly dressed women who tell their children over and over again, to listen to the master, to work hard, to be motivated, it is not easy for a mother to send you to study, obedient children will solemnly nod, and will not let you down. My own mother's hard work.

Su Yuanyuan stood under a willow tree, holding Xiao Douding's hand and looking at her toes helplessly.

Tsk, does she want to ask for some advice?
But when she looked down and saw Jiang Zhiyi standing quietly and obediently beside her, Su Yuanyuan really couldn't think of what to entrust, but Xiao Douding shook her hand, and asked Su Yuanyuan in turn with a stern face, "Mother, eat well when Ah Yi is away, don't eat too many snacks, or you will gain weight and look ugly! Also, don't eat too cold food, it will cause diarrhea, and don't eat it when you pick Ah Yi from school. I walked too fast, it's raining today, the road will be slippery..."

Su Yuanyuan bit her lower lip helplessly, why did this child speak in such an old-fashioned way?Who did you learn from?

"Ayi!"

A childish voice suddenly sounded, Su Yuanyuan and Xiao Douding raised their heads and looked over, only to see Fu Yunkai also wearing the same school uniform, holding Fu Yueming's little hand and running towards them. They were all glued to her short legs, lest she accidentally fall.

Fortunately, with Fu Yunkai leading her, Fu Yueming staggered to Su Yuanyuan.

"Brother Yunkai!"

(End of this chapter)