I really don't want to be a teacher

"...Come on, Xiao Yao, mom will pour you a Coke."

With a smile on her face, the middle-aged woman took the coke in front of the child, unscrewed it, and poured a cup into the cup in front of the little boy.

The little boy, as if he didn't hear it, still lowered his head and remained silent.

"Won't Xiaoyao take a sip? If you don't drink, mom will drink it."

The middle-aged woman made a gesture to get that cup of Coke while she was talking.

It's just that the little boy lowered his head and didn't respond.

"...Hey, mom is kidding you. How can mom drink your coke? It's okay. If you don't want to drink it now, mom will put it here for you. You can drink it later when you want to drink it."

The middle-aged woman looked at the child with his head bowed in silence. After a pause, a smile appeared on his face.

"...Then Xiaoyao, let's order, shall we?"

"...What does Xiao Yao want to eat? Mom will give you some, okay?

...Then mother reads to Xiaoyao, if you want to eat, you can just nod, okay? "

The little boy never responded, but the middle-aged woman still had a smile on her face, talking to the little boy tirelessly.

……

At the same time, on the other side of the restaurant, near the door, the old lady was eating with the little girl,

"...Come on, Tongtong, have another piece of chicken."

The old lady smiled and took a piece of chicken from the vegetable bowl and put it in the little girl's bowl.

"Ok!"

The little girl was sitting on a stool, the table seemed a bit high for her, she raised her head slightly, holding the front half of the chopsticks, holding the rice bowl in one hand, and planing the rice in the bowl,

"Grandma, you eat too."

"Grandma is getting old and can't eat so much. Tongtong eats, Tongtong eats, grows taller, and grows beautifully." The old lady said with a smile,

"Grandma, I'll get you a piece too..."

While speaking, the little girl straightened her body and hands, leaned forward, holding the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken with some difficulty, and handed it to her grandma's bowl.

The old lady quickly picked up the bowl and took the meat from the little girl's chopsticks.

"Grandma, you eat..." The tip of the chopsticks trembled, and the chicken was caught by the old lady.

"Okay, grandma eats, grandma eats..."

Smiling and responding, the old lady picked up the chicken in the bowl with chopsticks, took a bite,

"...Well, it's really delicious. What Tongtong made for grandma is delicious."

"Then grandma eats more, grandma eats, and grows taller, and she grows beautifully." The little girl sat back on the seat and said to her grandma.

"...Okay, okay..." The old lady responded with a smile.

……

On the other side of the restaurant, by the corner,

It seemed that he heard the conversation between the old lady and her granddaughter by the door, the silent little boy raised his head for the first time, and looked towards the restaurant door, the old lady and her granddaughter,

In silence, the little boy stared blankly.

"...Xiao Yao, does Xiao Yao want to eat the dishes that that grandma and that sister eat?" Beside the little boy, the boy's mother, a middle-aged woman looked at the dining table by the door and asked aloud ,

After the words were finished, the little boy turned his head, glanced at his mother, did not respond, lowered his head again, fell silent,

"...Then order a three-cup chicken, and another stewed tofu, okay? Xiao Yao?" The middle-aged woman lowered her head slightly, looked at her child and asked,

"Then mom will order."

While speaking, the middle-aged woman raised her head again and shouted into the kitchen,

"Waiter, please order your food."

"I'm coming……"

In the kitchen, the waiter hurried out,

"What do you want today?" The waiter walked to the table and asked aloud,

"Just three cups of chicken, and one serving of stewed tofu...is there anything better?"

The waiter listened, ticked two strokes on the paper menu, raised his head again, looked at the middle-aged woman and the little boy next to him,

After pausing on the little boy, he continued,

"...I happened to be making tamales today, and we kept some for ourselves. If you want it, I can give it to you."

"Then let's have another serving of tamales."

Hearing this, the waiter looked at the silent little boy with his head down again, and then nodded after a pause.

"Okay then, just wait a moment."

After speaking, the waiter turned around and walked into the kitchen again.

……

"...Xiao Yao, how are you doing at school today? Did you play games with your classmates...Can you talk to your mother?"

The child's mother lowered her head, looked at her child, and asked aloud,

"...Playing marbles, hide-and-seek... Your father wanted to play these games when he was a child. Xiao Yao, can you play them? Mom can teach you if you can't."

Although the little boy didn't answer a word, the boy's mother still spoke.

……

"...Brother, all your dishes are served for you, do you need a meal?"

"Let's have a bowl."

At the dining table, the waiter brought two dishes and put them on the table in front of Lian Ge.

"Then wait a moment, I'll call you right away."

While talking, the waiter took another bowl from the side, and next to the kitchen, filled a bowl of rice and handed it to Lian Ge.

"You use it slowly, and if you need more food, just ask."

After speaking, the waiter hurried into the kitchen again.

Seeing the waiter disappear from sight, and then glanced at the middle-aged woman and the little boy at the side table, Lian Ge looked away, and while eating, he continued to listen to the noises that lingered on both sides of the restaurant from time to time. sound.

……

"...Three cups of chicken, stewed tofu, and tamales...the dishes are all served."

Not long after, the waiter came out of the kitchen with the dishes again,

Put stewed tofu and three cups of chicken in front of the middle-aged woman, put tamales in front of the little boy,

"Please make some food."

"Okay. I'll call you right away."

After saying that, the waiter walked away again. The middle-aged woman turned her head back and looked at her child.

"...Xiao Yao, the dishes are here, let's eat, after the meal is over, Xiao Yao can continue to think about his own affairs, okay?"

Hearing the sound, the little boy raised his head again. After looking at his mother, he looked across the dining table again.

"...It's still a bowl away."

The little boy said something, then lowered his head again,

"Xiao Yao?" The middle-aged woman couldn't help calling out,

"You didn't get a bowl for grandpa." The little boy lowered his head and said again,

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but paused, then bowed down, looked at the little boy, and said distressedly,

"...Xiao Yao, grandpa... Grandpa has gone far away, he will not come back, he is no longer here."

While talking, the middle-aged woman picked up the chopsticks,

"...How about we eat, Xiao Yao, come, mom will get you a piece of tofu, and Xiao Yao will eat a piece of stewed tofu."

While talking, the middle-aged woman took chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu from the dish in front of her, and put it in the little boy's bowl.

"...You are talking nonsense! Grandpa didn't leave, he won't leave, he didn't die..."

The little boy became excited in an instant, and stood up directly from the seat,

"You don't know anything, you don't know anything... I don't eat tofu, I have never liked tofu!"

The little boy yelled loudly at her mother,

Listening to her child's words, the child's mother paused,

Looking at the excited child, and then looking at that bowl of tofu, I couldn't help but fall silent.

In the restaurant, it became a little quiet for a while,

"...I remember, mom remembers...Xiao Yao doesn't like tofu, mom remembers."

With remorse in her eyes, the little boy's mother squeezed a smile on her face, looked at her child, and said aloud,

Chapter 281 He, I Just Miss His Grandpa

"...Grandpa has always been there, he won't leave, he won't leave..."

Ignoring his mother's words, the little boy whispered, repeating over and over again,

The voice became quieter, he lowered his head again, and sat down on the seat in silence.

"... Could you please..."

The boy's mother looked at the little boy, and reached out to touch her child's hair, but when she reached halfway, she stopped again, just turned her head, looked at the waiter, and said with an apologetic expression on her face.

"It's okay, just get another pair of bowls and chopsticks, right, I'll go and get another pair right now."

The waiter who walked back to the dining table with the meal looked at the mother of the child, and the little boy who sat aside and fell silent again, and responded.

After finishing speaking, the waiter didn't walk away directly, but stood there, looked at the little boy, hesitated for a while, and then turned back to the child's mother and said,

"...Xiao Yao should prefer tamales... In the past, he and his grandfather often came here, and every time we came, as long as there was tamales in the store, we would ask for one...

Xiaoyao is quite sensible, and when he came with his grandfather, he would help to support his grandfather. After his grandfather sat down, he was afraid that his grandfather would be tired, so he helped his grandfather carry the bowl, and helped his grandfather order food. serving rice...

We think that Xiaoyao is quite obedient and likable, so we usually reserve a special portion of steamed pork for them. "

After speaking, the waiter looked at the silent little boy again, and then walked away to the side again.

……

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yao, mom, I..." Listening to the waiter's words, the child's mother turned her head and looked at the silent child with her head bowed, with more guilt in her eyes.

"...Mom will remember this time, remember that Xiao Yao likes to eat steamed pork, remember that Xiao Yao doesn't like tofu... these mothers will remember a little bit, and will never forget."

Listening to his mother's words, the little boy remained silent, but raised his head, glanced at his mother, then lowered his head again,

"...Xiao Yao, can I say a few words to my mother..."

The child's mother looked at the child with a pleading tone,

However, the little boy remained silent and did not respond.

"...It's okay, it's okay...Xiao Yao doesn't want to say it, just don't say it, mom just tells you..."

……

"...Xiao Yao, the bowls and chopsticks you want are here."

The waiter came back again, put the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table opposite the little boy, bent down, and said to the little boy with a smile on his face.

Hearing the waiter's voice, the little boy raised his head again. After looking at the bowls and chopsticks on the opposite side of the table, the little boy looked away, picked up the chopsticks on the table in front of his seat,

"Then Xiaoyao, shall we have dinner now?" The child's mother turned her head, looked at her child, and asked aloud,

The little boy still didn't respond when he heard the sound, just kept silent,