Uncle Wang didn't want to bother Qin Jianghe any more, so he hurriedly said, "I'm busy, I'm busy. During the day, his aunt will help take care of him, and at night, my colleagues from the Daqing unit will help. After Xiaoya goes to school, I will go home and deliver food to Daqing and the others."

"You can tell me if you have something to do. I don't have to go to work recently, and I have a lot of time at home!" Qin Jianghe said.

"Your pot? Is it to bring water to Teacher Xiaoxun?" Uncle Wang asked, pointing to the thermos pot in Qin Jianghe's hand.

Qin Jianghe lifted the thermos in his hand, "Ah, I made some soy milk, and I'm going to send it to Teacher Xiaoxun."

"Yesterday's cake was pretty good, why don't you give it away?" Uncle Wang asked in confusion.

Qin Jianghe smiled awkwardly, "I'm thinking that everyone may not have an appetite in the morning, so I won't send food away, and I will make some snacks and send them over in the evening."

"That's right, that's the way it is. This good girl is afraid of pestering her husband. Our conditions are not too bad and we just have to work harder. The uncle supports you!" Uncle Wang is very concerned about this matter and has been urging Qin Jianghe.

Xiaoya seems to understand, "Uncle Qin, Xiaoya supports you too! Be sure to bring delicious food over tonight!"

Qin Jianghe couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, "Okay! I'll come and deliver you delicious food when you leave school in the afternoon!"

"Uncle Qin's cakes are delicious, are you still making cakes today?" Xiao Ya asked.

"Well, is the mille-feuille good?" Qin Jianghe asked after thinking about it.

"Huh? What is mille-feuille?" Xiaoya couldn't control her saliva and couldn't help but put her fingers into her mouth.

Qin Jianghe gently pulled her wrist and pulled Xiaoya's fingers out of his mouth, took out a handkerchief and wiped the drool on Xiaoya's fingers, and scraped her little nose "It's just layers of crispy It looks like the skin is folded."

"Puff pastry, will it fall all over the floor? Mom doesn't like children who eat scum." Xiaoya thought for a while.

"It doesn't matter. Uncle can make it the size of a little girl, so that it won't fall off." Qin Jianghe feels sorry for the little girl. The little girl is afraid that the adults will be sad, so she never asks where her mother is.But after all, how can a child not miss his mother?

The three of them were chatting while waiting for the school to open, probably because they thought that there would be delicious food waiting for them after school in the afternoon, so Xiaoya seemed very happy today.

After a while, the school gate opened. Teacher Xiao Xun was still wearing an elegant and decent plain dress today, and her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, which looked refreshing and capable.

The children all like her, and every child who comes to school will greet her happily, and she also responds to each child with a gentle voice.

"Teacher Xiaoxun!" Xiaoya ran over with her arms open.

Teacher Xiaoxun hurriedly knelt down, stretched out his arms to hug Xiaoya, and asked softly, "Are you so happy today, Xiaoya? Is Dad's injury better?"

"Xiaoya went to see my dad last night. Dad was so strong that he didn't cry when his legs were hung up to prevent him from getting out of bed." Xiaoya probably couldn't understand the concept of calf fracture, and simply thought that he was hung up because he was not allowed to move. .

Teacher Xiaoxun looked up at Uncle Wang, and saw that Uncle Wang had a smile on his face, and immediately understood that Xiaoya's father seemed to be fine. Don't cry."

Xiaoya nodded and said solemnly, "Well, I will, be strong. But it really hurts." Finally, Xiaoya remembered the pain of being needled and added a sentence.

Xiao Ya's expression was both serious and terrified, making people laugh when they saw it.

"Mr. Xiaoxun! Uncle Qin has brought you hot water!" Seeing that everyone was laughing, Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered Qin Jianghe's kettle and sold him.

"Uh..." Qin Jianghe rubbed his nose, feeling embarrassed.

But Uncle Wang smiled, pushed hard from behind and said, "I brought all the belts, why don't you give them to others?"

Uncle Wang said that the childcare worker Zhang, who had just sent the children into the classroom, came and asked with interest, "What else is delicious? Don't be embarrassed, why don't you give it to me first? I'll give it to Teacher Xiaoxun for you?"

Qin Jianghe was put on the shelf and could only bite the bullet and said, "I was going to make porridge, but then I thought you should have already had breakfast by this time, so I made some five-grain soy milk for everyone to drink." The thermos was handed over to Sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang took the thermos with both hands and asked in bewilderment, "Five Grain Soy Milk? Why do you think of this?"

"If you haven't eaten in the morning, this can be used as a side dish to satisfy your hunger. If you have eaten breakfast in the morning, you can use it as a drink. I didn't add sugar, but I used red dates to add sweetness, and filtered it several times, so don't worry about its high calories. You can drink it with confidence." Qin Jianghe replied.

Sister Zhang clicked her tongue and said, "Look, look at this thought, I've grown up so big, I still have so many thoughts when I see food delivery." After speaking, she glanced at Teacher Xiaoxun, who handed her the little girl's hand He said to her, "Miss Zhang, take Xiaoya in."

"I put this in the small cabinet in the lounge, you can get it later, little girl, say goodbye to grandpa and uncle." Sister Zhang led the little girl and said.

After saying goodbye to Qin Jianghe and Uncle Wang, Xiaoya followed Sister Zhang into the school gate and walked towards the classroom.

"Mr. Qin" Teacher Xiaoxun called softly.

"Well, tell me." Qin Jianghe hurriedly listened.

"Don't be so troublesome tomorrow. Don't you have to go to work? Will it delay work?" Teacher Xiaoxun politely asked Qin Jianghe not to send anything.

Qin Jianghe was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Mr. Xiaoxun, I'm a freelancer now. If you say that, then I won't be here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, goodbye?" Teacher Xiaoxun waved at Qin Jianghe.

"Goodbye, Teacher Xiaoxun!" Qin Jianghe also shook his hand, turned around and gave Uncle Wang a wink.

Although Uncle Wang is old, his eyes are good enough. When he saw Qin Jianghe's eyes, he turned and walked away.

"Why don't you come to pick up Xiaoya from school tomorrow?" Uncle Wang asked.

Qin Jianghe laughed and said, "No, my pot is still in the kindergarten. I'll pick it up in the afternoon. I'll come here to work tomorrow."

Uncle Wang was confused and asked, "Go to work? What class do you work here? I didn't see them recruiting teachers!"

Qin Jianghe said, "Have you forgotten my old profession?"

"Bricklayer?" Uncle Wang asked suspiciously.

"No! It's a carpenter!" Qin Jianghe corrected.

Only then did Uncle Wang suddenly realize, "I remembered, Xiaoya was showing off to me yesterday, that little rabbit you made is really pretty!"

"Yes! That's it! What do you think of me setting up a stall at the entrance of this kindergarten?" Qin Jianghe asked.

"The things you make should be easy to sell, and even children will like them, but if you set up a stall, you can do it in the morning. If the urban management is not at work, if you don't block the school gate, no one will take care of it. It will not work when the urban management is picking up the children in the afternoon. I won't let it go," said Uncle Wang.

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