The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Sister Yang? We like sister Yang so much." The little girl looked at the picture in Jiang Yuting's hand and said, "sister Yang came and taught us a lot of things“

"I can dance." The little girl posed and tried to dance the dance taught by sister Yang.

"Unfortunately, sister Yang has to go to other places to teach children." Another little boy hung his head. "I must be too stupid to learn a song, so sister Yang left."

"No." Jiang Yuting squatted down patiently and gently rubbed the little boy's head. "She won't dislike us."

I don't know whether he said this to the little boy or to himself.

The little boy looked at him curiously, and then nodded seriously, "sister Yang said that as long as I practice a little every day, I will soon learn."

"It's a pity that I can now, but she can't hear it." The boy said here and hit his head, "it's all my fault."

"She'll hear it." Jiang Yuting took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a smile, "she will hear..."

The children gathered around him, which would have been very big and impatient if Jiang Yuting had been in the past, but now he thinks they are very cute, and how interesting it is to hear about Yang Xiaoqian from them.

"Do you know where your sister has gone?" Jiang Yuting squatted down and asked.

The children shook their heads.

I don't know.

Moreover, Yang Xiaoqian didn't even ask them to say goodbye when she left, so she left quietly.

"What should I do? I miss sister Yang." The girl who just started talking said with a cry.

I want to.

Jiang Yuting looked up at the sky and really missed her.

Yang Xiaoqian stopped and looked up at the sky. The little girl next to her looked at her, "sister Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang Xiaoqian shook her head.

Nothing, just suddenly miss him.

"The room is not far ahead." The little girl chattered all the way, "sister, if you need anything, come to me. I'm very capable."

Yang Xiaoqian smiled.

Look up at the sky and don't let your tears flow down.

"Is my cooking delicious?" The man's clean voice looked at her spoiled, a look of praise, "I'm very capable."

"Sister?" The little girl looked at Yang Xiaoqian with some doubts.

This new little sister is so strange. She seems to be crying?

Don't you think she talks too much?

Or do you dislike their poor conditions here? Don't want to be here anymore?

"Sister, don't abandon it," the little girl said nervously, "we are very good here, and we will be obedient."

"Yueyue, don't dislike me, OK? I'll learn to talk in love, OK?" The man said nervously, "I'll be good, okay?"

Yang Xiaoqian's tears suddenly burst out of control.

"Sister, you are crying." The little girl nervously tugged at Yang Xiaoqian's clothes.

"No." Yang Xiaoqian wiped her tears and said, "maybe the wind is too strong."

"Let's go." Yang Xiaoqian rubbed the girl's hair with a smile. "You say your cooking is delicious? Can I learn cooking from you?"

"OK." The girl squinted and was obviously confident when talking about her practice. "I can also make dumplings, but our family doesn't often eat them."

You can only make dumplings once during the Spring Festival.

Yang Xiaoqian touched her head, "then teach me to make dumplings."

He seems to like dumplings very much.