Chapter 347: Xiong Kid Turns Small Cry Bag
At that time, the old man in the village said that the two children were stained with some unclean things, and they even invited the midwife to come over.
Later on, nothing happened in the village, so everyone forgot about it. After all, this accident had been taken back. Only Aunt Yang was blaming her with tears every day.
After Qinghuan and Shen Yinian helped Kafa clean up the dishes she had dug from the mountain, Luo 4 also invited Ming Huan and Ming You to sit at their house.
Aunt Yang had another son, who was eight years old this year. She said that her youngest son didn’t do any homework, but she was afraid of teachers, so she wanted to invite the two new teachers to take care of him.
Aunt Yang’s son was a young king at home. It was said that the adults at home were not afraid of anyone but afraid of teachers at school.
Qinghuan watched Aunt Yang’s inconvenient legs take the initiative to help her twist the basket and leave the pond. The Kafa family was located far away from the house, which was a two-storey house.
The famous from door to door brought a small courtyard with them. Aunt Yang opened the door and the courtyard was filled with the sun. The chicken at home was eating in The Valley. Aunt Yang shouted, “Khai, when the chicken eats the rice, you can eat it.”
“It’s coming,” a familiar snoring came from the room, followed by the snoring. Qinghuan and Shen Yinian saw a the plump boy rushing out like a meat dragon.
The plump boy was obviously stunned when he saw Qinghuan and Shen Yinian. the plump boy, who was only wearing a small dress, suddenly cried, “Pretty teacher!” Then he turned around and ran inside.
“You’re still shy,” Aunt Yang scolded with a smile. Then she called Qinghuan, Kafan, and Lan 4’s house. Xiao HuanTao skillfully took the strip to the chicken.
Aunt Yang was ready to flip over Gang Gu on the ground, while Qinghuan and Qinghuan looked interesting and helped them flip.
Aunt Yang’s family was a bit close to the residents, so she could hear the noisy sound of the village with her ears raised.
After Yan Gu, Aunt Yang invited them to sit in a house. The fans in the room were spinning, while the plump boy hid behind the door and watched while Aunt Yang cut a big watermelon.
The the plump boy, Qinghuan, and Shen Yinian were familiar with each other. It was the little boy who gave them roses at school.
Fatty was very cute. He ran back and wore a half-sleeved shirt on his body to cover up his rolling little lover’s skin. Qinghuan let him come over, and Khai came over with a take mincing steps.
Little Yang Kai felt that he was the most pitiful boy in the world. He was watching TV at home on Saturday, but his mother brought the beautiful teacher back home. Not only that, she also let the beautiful teacher see his chubby belly.
Little Yang Kai was unhappy, so he suddenly turned to Little Yangtao, who was thin and black beside the teacher. When he saw that the beautiful teacher even fed Little Yangtao watermelon, he didn’t hide it.
When the servants didn’t notice, Little Yang Kai pinched Little Yangtao’s face and said, “Peach, why are you with the beautiful teacher?”
“The beautiful teacher gave you watermelon. Does the teacher like you?”
Little Yangtao tilted her head and reached out to rub her face.
Little Yang Kai pouted as he held heave great sighs in his hands, “I’m playing. The beautiful teacher definitely doesn’t like me anymore.”C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.
Little Yangtao: “…”
Under the supervision of the beautiful teacher, Little Yang Kai pinched the pencil and frowned the little bun. This was the teacher’s assignment. The words written by Little Yang Kai were like a worm.
Shen Yinian teased him and asked him to read it, but when he saw his words like a worm, Little Yang Kai cried.
“I don’t know him.”
“…”
This crying made everyone laugh again. Aunt Yang was the best laughing person.
“Hanhan, you don’t know what you wrote. You don’t listen to the teacher properly in class. You don’t even write your homework when you go home from school. Your teacher doesn’t like it if you don’t write your homework.”
“Wow!”
When he heard that the beautiful teacher didn’t like it, Little Yang Kai cried even more fiercely.
Qinghuan and Shen Yinian looked at each other. She was definitely a mother.
Under the guidance of the beautiful teacher, Little Yang Kai finished his diary today. Shen Yinian gave him ten questions, two digits, three figures.
Little Yangtao squatted beside Little Yang Kai with both hands. Little Yang Kai held the pencil and counted with his fingers. When he found that he couldn’t count, he borrowed Little Yangtao’s fingers. However, he still couldn’t count it and made the child anxious.
Little Yangtao raised her finger to help Little Yang Kai calculate the answer that equaled four plus sixteen.
The little girl first competed six and four.
Little Yang Kai scratched his head and said, “Six plus four equals 10.”
Qinghuan asked, “Then?”
“Then… then…” Little Yang Kai looked at Little Yangtao in a daze.
Little Yangtao reached out to give him a comparison, and the result was more and more confused than Little Yang Kai. It was no exaggeration to say that everyone could see the circles in Little Yang Kai’s eyes.
Looking at Little Yang Kai’s child in front of his parents, but in front of the beautiful teacher, he was a shy little boy. Aunt Yang handed him a small stick and counted the number. She heard him say eighteen burps and then stuck.
Fine, I forgot about it.
“Wow, this question is too difficult. I’m not counting right.”
The child cried like a mountains fall and the earth splits. Aunt Yang was unhappy by her son’s arrogance. She pointed to Little Yangtao who had a pair of maids beside her and said, “Look at the right number of people. Are you shy?”
“Oh, mummy,” Little Yang Kai cried sadly. He was crying and his mother was laughing at himself. He thought he was so wronged that the beautiful teacher definitely didn’t like him anymore.
In the end, two beautiful teachers asked Little Yang Kai and Little Yangtao to do the questions. The tired bear child fell asleep. Qinghuan and Kafa were ready to send Bo 4 home and meet up with everyone.
On the way to Little Yangtao’s house, he had to pass a bunch of local young people from afar.
The group of four were from laughing and talking. The man in the middle was tall and dressed more respectfully. When he saw Qinghuan and Shen Yinian, he smiled and greeted them from afar.
“Teacher Qing, Teacher Shen.”
This person was the headmaster of Hope primary school taught by Qinghuan and Shen Yinian. The person who went to the village, Yan Yang, was called Yan Jinwen.
It was said that after graduation, the principal returned to his little village as a teacher. Because of the good teaching quality, he became headmaster a few years later.
“Headmaster Yang.”
As soon as she finished greeting her, Qinghuan found Little Yangtao holding onto her hand tightly. She was very used to it. When she felt it carefully, she found that the little girl was trembling.
After a day of contact, this was the first time Qinghuan had seen Little Yangtao afraid of this.