Charm Ji confuses the world

Chapter 220 Is Her Hope

Dayan Dynasty, Luoyang City, the school in the back mountain.

Another year in August, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus filled the yard, and the children were under the big tree, picking up the fallen sweet-scented osmanthus attentively.Occasionally, she raised her head and looked at Sister Zhizi behind her, but she just smiled slightly.

Xiao Nuo has grown a head taller again, and can touch the branches that he couldn't pull last year, this year.

This year's children seem to be extraordinarily well-behaved, and they are not playing around like in the past. It seems that the group of little troublemakers who lined up to get into Yu Ge's arms a year ago have become a little different.

The sweet-scented osmanthus picked up by Xiao Nuo filled the small bamboo basket, and she staggered towards Gardenia holding the bamboo basket, while the other children were still quietly picking sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Sister Gardenia, sister Gardenia."

Xiao Nuo's chubby face was shaking in the wind, Zhi Zi quickly squatted down and hugged the little girl who ran over, and asked softly, "What's the matter, Xiao Nuo?"

The little girl raised her face high, and there was some dirt on her face, but she smiled brightly: "Sister Zhizi, look at Xiao Nuo, she has picked a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus, will sister Zhizi make us sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?" good?"

Zhizi lovingly touched Xiao Nuo's head: "Does Xiao Nuo want to eat osmanthus cake? Can my sister buy it for you?"

The stubborn little face shook vigorously: "No, no, Xiao Nuo wants to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by her sister. Is it because Xiao Nuo picks too few sweet-scented osmanthus, so sister Zhizi won't make it for Xiao Nuo."

"Xiao Nuo, be obedient and don't make trouble for no reason, okay?"

These children were very sensible in the past, what happened today?
"No, no, Xiao Nuo wants to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Sister Zhizi, don't you know how to make it? Then can you ask Sister Yu to come back and make it for us?"

The little girl's voice was full of tears, and Zhizi's nose turned sour. It turned out that these little girls wanted to flatter the master, and such a cold person like the master really paid a lot for these children.

It's no wonder these children have such a reaction now.

"Sister Zhizi, is it because I haven't picked enough sweet-scented osmanthus? Brother Xiaochen and Sister Panpan have already picked them, but they all secretly hid them. If there is not enough, I will ask them to take them all out. You ask Sister Yu to come back and give them to you." Shall we make sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Xiao Nuo's big watery eyes were full of tears, as if as soon as Zhi Zi said no, the tears would immediately burst the embankment.

At this time, the children in the yard slowly came over with the sweet-scented osmanthus in the basket.

"Sister Zhizi, we miss Sister Yu, why hasn't she come back for so long? Does she want us?"

Zhizi looked at Qinghua, but Qinghua turned his head away, his eyes were red.

"Sister Zhizi, is it because we are too naughty? Last time we made the Master angry again. You see, we are very good now. This year we have enough sweet-scented osmanthus. We are very obedient and we don't use the master's ruler anymore."

"Sister Yu used to come once when the peach blossoms were in bloom, and again when the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed. In March, the peach blossoms I picked up were all rotten, and I didn't expect Sister Yu to come back. She will definitely come back this time. right?"

"Brother Qinghua, we have learned all the kung fu you taught. Can you call Sister Yu back to see us? We can protect her now. She is a girl outside, so it is easy to suffer."

The children called loudly, and then the crowd gathered more and more, and their baskets were full of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Sister Zhizi, if sister Yu doesn't come back again, the sweet-scented osmanthus we picked this year will rot again, and if it's rotten, we won't be able to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake." The little boy sobbed faintly when he said this. Crying, or crying because of something, we all know.

Gardenia's eyes are also red, but now that she is a teacher, she can't cry.

No wonder in the past, when the peach blossoms in the back mountain were scattered, these children always made an appointment to go to the peach blossom forest to pick peach blossoms when they left school. At that time, the ground was wet, and their trousers would always be stained with mud. But they went there every time, and then washed the peach blossoms carefully with clean water, and put them in the yard to dry.

At first, Zhizi thought that it was the little girl who loves beauty and flowers, but she didn't expect that it was also for the return of the charming master.

"In the past, our favorite months were March and August. At that time, we could still eat peach blossom cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. This is the time in previous years. Why didn't Sister Yu come this year?"

"We're really not greedy. We can make it ourselves. Last year, I learned it last year, but no matter what I do, I can't make the taste of sister Yu."

Xiaochen wiped away her tears and said seriously.

"Xiaochen, you are a man, you can't cry, you are the older brother and sister, if you cry, you won't be a good example, you know?"

"I know, Sister Yu doesn't like crybabys the least, and Xiaochen didn't cry either, it's just that the wind and sand are too strong today, and her eyes are blinded."

Seeing the children rubbing their eyes, each one of them said it was because of the wind and sand, Zhizi couldn't bear it anymore, she hadn't seen the charmer for a long time.

At this time, a pair of warm hands hugged Zhizi into his arms, it was Qinghua.

Qinghua lowered his head and said in a heavy voice, "Don't cry, at least don't cry in front of these children. These children are her hope."

Zhizi's shoulders kept shaking, she didn't dare to make a sound, she couldn't even suppress her emotions, how could she move these children.

"Hey, go back to your room first, and leave it to me."

Zhizi nodded, sniffed, said thank you, and ran back to her room.

Qinghua looked at Zhizi's figure, sighed and smiled, always said that Zhizi loves to cry, but how could he be any better?

"Brother Qinghua, what happened to sister Zhizi?"

"Sister Zhizi has something to do, so I'm going back to the house first, she has more important things to do now, let's not disturb her, okay?"

Zhizi is a girl with a transparent heart. She must have suppressed this emotion for a long time. It is also a good thing to let her cry once.

"okay."

"I see, Sister Zhizi must have gone back to the house and wrote to Sister Yu, because Sister Zhizi doesn't know how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, so she feels embarrassed and wants to ask Sister Yu to come back and help, right?"

This group of children clearly knew everything, but they seemed to know nothing.

Qinghua now feels that it was the wisest choice to let Zhizi go back to the house just now, because at this moment, facing the expectant eyes of these children, he has always been decisive, but he dare not say a word at this moment.

Meizhu, these children are all brought back by you one by one. Whether you can see them in the sky or not, you are also thinking about you.

Qinghua said in a barely audible voice: "Yes."

This word, however, seemed like a heavy burden on his shoulders, making him unable to get up.

The children cheered and washed the sweet-scented osmanthus in their hands more carefully.

Yan Xu on the locust tree turned over, and two lines of tears flowed across: "Idiot, they are all a bunch of idiots, she won't come back, she won't come back."

(End of this chapter)