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Why stare at people?

It is mainly because two days before the ghost festival, Mr. Chen donated sports equipment and books, tables and chairs to Haigang primary school, which is said to be in memory of a deceased student.

And Xia Jin also happened to come here two days before the ghost festival. Can't help but let people think - is she also come to commemorate someone?

A lady like Xia Jin would never come here to play. What's more, her son has run away from home. How can she have the heart to play? It's not like coming to a private meeting with a man, because she thinks that she is noble and clean, and she will never hook three or four.

Excluding this possibility, the only explanation is that she came here to pay homage to the dead on the eve of ghost day, and most likely to be a memorial ceremony for children.

Why do you say that? Because Yan Xiaonian is a native of Zhongzhou, he understands the local customs. If he is to pay homage to his elders or peers, he must wear black clothes, while Xia Jin wore a sky blue dress that day. What a bright color!

Therefore, it must be a memorial ceremony for the younger generation, and that younger generation will not be much older than Xiao Sheng, otherwise Xiao Sheng will definitely know.

Since he is a child, Mr. Chen should know, because he is a primary school teacher! In other words, Mr. Chen and Xia Jin must be inextricably linked

Thinking like this, the speech small read suddenly burst into the top, brain waves were excited up!

Other people are pregnant for three years, but she has become smart. How lucky So let her quietly, dig out the future mother-in-law's secret past events, then see Xia Jin still cattle?

Of course, she's not going to cut it out. No matter what shocking information is found out, she will continue to help Xia Jin keep it secret and never let it out

Since the brain burning inference that her mother-in-law has a secret, Yan Xiaonian is restless. She has the heart to visit Mr. Chen. She is afraid that her husband will find her troublesome and forbid her to contact an old man.

Fortunately, Yan Dafa is also very interested in Mr. Chen. On this day, while Xiao Sheng is not at home, the mother and son secretly look at each other, and understand each other.

Yan Xiaonian prepared some gifts, put them into a small basket with two shoulders, put them on the back of Yan Dafa, and then put on a small cap, and the mother and son set off quietly.

The autumn of the island is very beautiful. The leaves beaten by frost are red and fall from time to time, like flying butterflies.

The mother and son walked along the path of red leaves and approached Mr. Chen's courtyard step by step.

At the moment, Mr. Chen is sweeping the leaves in the yard. The door is open. Suddenly, he sees two figures, one big and one small, coming.

He didn't have a good look in his eyes. He wiped his glasses and walked forward two steps to watch carefully.

It doesn't matter if you look at it. It turns out that it's the most cute mother and son group! Suddenly, he was surprised by the light in front of him. He quickly put the broom against the wall and welcomed him with a friendly smile, "isn't this a big hair?"

"Hello, Miss Chen!" Yan Dafa took his mother with one hand and waved with the other.

"Dear, where are you two going The old man did not dare to think that they had come to visit him, but he was the only one who lived in the boundary.

"Let's come to see you ~" Yan Dafa raised his head and laughed at him, soft and cute.

The soft and soft voice makes people's ears faint. Chen teacher some flattered, can't believe the look to the speech small read, "girl, walk so far road, let you suffer."

"That's very kind of you." "The Mid Autumn Festival is coming, we must come to see you. If you hadn't advised me last time, maybe my husband and I were still in the cold war, and we didn't have the happiness harvest now. "

"That's your blessing." Mr. Chen's heart is warm, more than relatives are happy, "please come in, please come in! Thank you very much for coming to see an old man of mine

Then he took off the basket of Yan Dafa and said, "Oh, it's so heavy. Look at the pressure on the child A brain sweat. "

"It's OK. Boys are one inch long and one foot long." Yan Xiaonian is optimistic. With this unreliable mother, Yan Dafa can be so excellent. It's really lucky!

"Ha ha..." Teacher Chen was amused by her humor, "you can come to play at any time. Don't take anything for me. There is nothing missing at home."

"It's just some moon cakes and tonics. It's made by my mother and has been improved. It's very healthy with little sugar. Please try it." Yan Dafa opened a fresh-keeping box, took out a piece of cake from it, broke off a piece and handed it to Mr. Chen.

"It's sweet when you look at it." Mr. Chen took it over and tasted it carefully. His eyebrows were stretched and he praised from the bottom of his heart, "it's delicious. Your mommy is very powerful. I admire it very much."

"My mother will make a lot of delicious food. She is gentle and lovely. My father and I are very happy." Yan Dafa was proud to shake his small head. His face was full of love and respect for his mother.

He's been kissing Mommy since he was a kid, but he won't grow up to be a Mambo man. Because Xiaonian doesn't want to control her son at all. As long as her son likes it, she will double like it and never follow the old way of Xia Jin.

"Well, I see. You and dad are blessed." Mr. Chen agreed that a good woman can be prosperous for three generations.Yan Xiaonian was a little embarrassed by the praise, a peach blossom like plain face, soft eyebrows, virtuous and dignified, warm breath fluttering to his face, full of Wang Fu Wang Zi's appearance, teacher Chen is very accurate.

After entering the courtyard, Yan Da found that there were still many fallen leaves on the ground. He immediately picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor. It was a traditional virtue to respect and love the old man ~

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were moist, and the child reminded him of Xiao Lan.

I still remember that every time Xiao Lan came to him, he would sweep the floor and wipe the table for him. He was very sensible. Xiao Lan is his student. It's OK to help him with some work, but this child can't. If his mother has any idea, it will be bad

Thinking of this, Mr. Chen immediately grasped the broom and did not let go, "but dare not, big hair, you are too small to do these."

"It doesn't matter. Let him sweep it! It's good for a child to be diligent. When he was very young, he would sweep the floor and wipe the table The words small read don't care to say.

Her son can do housework with her when she is more than two years old. The scene of wiping the table seriously with a rag in her short hand is always deeply engraved in her mind

"Well, it's hard for you." Mr. Chen let go of the broom, and he was more fond of mother and son.

"No hard work. Maybe I can be a very good cleaner when I grow up." Yanda swept the demonstration broom twice and asked with a smile, "look, is it very professional?"

Xiao Mengbao was just joking, but he scared Mr. Chen. He raised his hand and touched his big head. He said angrily, "you clever little devil, you really can't talk nonsense. Your parents certainly want you to be a great success. How can you be a cleaner? "

Who is willing to let his children sweep the floor? Children are still young now, they do not know that work is high and low, do not know the cruelty of the weak, parents and teachers have to teach them to set up a lofty ideal - peace, the country and the world!

Relative to Chen teacher's tension, Yan Xiaonian just smiles, "as long as it is a legitimate occupation, he can do anything."

You don't have to be successful. Originally, like Xiaoxun, she insisted that "everything is inferior, but reading is high". She thought that children need not do anything, as long as they learn to learn.

But under the influence of Xiao Sheng, she gradually can also let her son develop in an all-round way.

Yan Dafa was lucky to escape. He didn't have to go to all kinds of tutoring classes or study hard, but his academic performance was extremely good, which was very similar to his father. His double quotient was very high.

"Ha ha, I still use the old ideas to educate children..." Mr. Chen has some self mocking smile. He can see that the father who makes a big speech is a man of high status. People will certainly cultivate their children into the middle class. They just keep a low profile and don't like to show off.

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