Back to 80s: Hello, my husband!

Chapter 229

Children don't have much self-control ability. When they see delicious and interesting things, they will inevitably be moved, and they don't hide their facial expressions very much. What they think in their hearts will be clearly expressed on their faces.

No, seeing Zhu Zidong bring the cake, which was from the cake shop next door, the eyes of these onlookers were almost green, and they kept swallowing, and even forgot how they ran for tolerance just now , began to discuss cakes as the topic, and heatedly discussed.

"I've eaten this cake once, and it's delicious! My mother bought it for me on my birthday last year. However, the cake is not as big as this one. It's only as small as my palm. I haven't eaten a few bites yet. The cake was gone. I wanted my mother to buy it for me, but my mother refused, saying it was too expensive, so I bought some ordinary egg cakes in other cake shops. But the taste of the egg cake is really better than Not the cake from the cake shop next door..."

The kid's face was full of disappointment, but when his eyes fell on the cake Zhu Zidong bought, his eyes became bright again, and he wished he could eat the cake with his eyes.

"Yeah, although I haven't eaten the cake next door, it smells really good. I can smell the cake every day."

"I smelled it too. It's very fragrant, even more fragrant than braised pork..."

Everyone talked about it.

As he talked, he not only swallowed his saliva, but also showed his face full of expectations, hoping that Zhu Zidong would open the box of the cake soon and share it with them.

If it was Kong Mengwan who came, these children would have the courage to directly make this request.

Because they didn't know Zhu Zidong, and they didn't know her temper, these shrewd children didn't have the courage to speak up.

Zhu Zidong glanced at this group of tolerant young students, thinking, this kid is easy to coax, and has no resistance to delicious food.

"This cake, do you want to take it home and eat it now?" Zhu Zidong let Rong Rong sit on his lap.

Rongrong knew that Zhu Zidong had just had the operation, so he refused to sit on it, and leaned on Zhu Zidong's body obediently.

"I haven't figured it out yet..."

Although Rong Rong is young, he is not a little fool who doesn't understand anything. He knows that Zhu Zidong asked him this on purpose. Look around him. Just now he used bad words to run him down, but now he looks at him expectantly. His little classmates knew it.

All of them are greedy to death.

Before, I thought he was a bumpkin from the countryside, and there was mud on his legs that couldn't be washed off.

What now.

snort!
Everyone looked at him sympathetically.

I really hate it! !

"I haven't figured it out yet!" Zhu Zidong smiled, "It's okay, you can think about it slowly. When you think it over, you can invite the little classmates who play better with you and you like more, and let them Let's share this cake with you."

As soon as these words fell, the children in the small class raised their hands in unison.

"Tolerance, I am your good friend, best best friend, don't forget me!"

"Rongrong, I get along pretty well with you, so don't forget about me."

"And me! And me!"

"What about me? Rongrong, don't forget! I talked to you yesterday."

For a while, the small class was noisy.

Seeing Rong Rong, he curled his lips.

Doesn't look very happy.

However, the expression on his face was not as heavy as before.

Now he has a straight back and a slightly raised chin. He looks very confident and has a lot of energy.

Zhu Zidong tilted his head, pamperingly rubbing his tolerant little head.

Xiaomei stepped forward, handed the candy in her hand to Rongrong, and said, "This is what your grandma asked us to bring to you. You can see if you want to share it with other children, or take it home to eat by yourself. "

In order to let everyone know what kind of candies are in the paper bag, Xiaomei took one out of the bag, peeled off the colorful plastic wrapping the candies, revealing the bright red and attractive candies inside, and then Stuffed it into her tolerant mouth, she asked, "Is it delicious? It tastes like watermelon."

As for candy, there are very few bad ones.

Rong Rong nodded heavily and said, "It's delicious! Thank you, Auntie!"

Xiaomei peeled off another candy.

His eyes glanced back and forth among the children around him.

Suddenly, he stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the little boy who took the lead in bullying Tolerance just now.

"What's your name?" Xiaomei asked.

The little boy's eyeballs kept staring at the candy in Xiaomei's hand.

He knows this candy, it is a very popular fruit candy now, it tastes like fresh fruit, and it is very delicious.

He also only ate one.

Moreover, it was his mother's colleague who got married and took it back from the wedding.

But that taste, that shape, he will never forget.

He wanted to taste it again.

But mother refused.

Because the family is not very rich.

Mom and Dad divorced.

My mother is just an ordinary female worker in a textile factory, her salary is not high, and she is a little tired. It is a little bit reluctant to provide him with education, food and clothing, let alone snacks.

His mother often whispered these things in his ears, saying that their family was poor, the conditions were not good, and he had to strive for success and so on.

These words, too much will always be boring.

It also made him unconsciously form a strong inferiority complex in his mind, and inferiority complex and self-esteem are inseparable.

To cover up the flaws in his own home.

He often looks for the flaws in other children in the kindergarten, and then forms a small group to attack other children together, so that his heart is full of satisfaction, so as to fill in his own lack.

This is the reason why he took the lead in attacking Tolerance. He thinks that Rongrong looks better than him, and the clothes he wears and the schoolbag he uses are also better than him. When he first came to their small class, other children were also very friendly to Tolerance, so he couldn't help feeling jealous Heart.

I learned that tolerance is from the countryside.

It was almost as if he had found a breakthrough point to attack. Taking advantage of this shortcoming from the countryside, he wished to force Rong Rong back to the countryside...

His plan was also very successful.

The young students in the class no longer have the tolerance for tolerance that they had when they first met, and all of them felt disgusted and rejected because of the word "countryside".

His heart is very happy.

just now...

He stared at the candy in Xiaomei's hand without blinking, and wanted to taste the candy very much, so he said his name without hesitation, "My name is Kangkang, healthy Kang." Pointing to the candy in Xiaomei's hand again, "Auntie, is this candy for me?"

(End of this chapter)