Zai Zai Grocery Store

The night outside the window is getting thicker and thicker, turning to light in the depths. At this time, the distant east is pale, and the sun is slowly emerging, and the orange-red light shines into Jinli Primary School. Lin Dong, Mu Xinghe, and Jiang Xiaojun, the second graders of Jinli Primary School, had just finished their early self-study. The three children were walking happily on the green path with their small schoolbags on their backs.

Mu Xinghe asked: "Dongdong, are you participating in the spring outing?"

Lin Dong replied, "I don't know either."

"How could you not know?"

"I'll have to ask my aunt."

"Your aunt will definitely let you go."

"Well, my aunt is nice to me."

"Yes, then tell your aunt when you go back."

"it is good."

Lin Dong followed Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun to the East Street, thinking about the spring outing in his heart. The head teacher came to visit the class during self-study this morning, and specifically talked about the spring outing. Jinli Primary School is a well-known good school, not only We attach great importance to exam-oriented education and the fun of students. Every spring, we organize a spring outing. Usually, we will sing, recite poems, play and enjoy the spring scenery at the foot of Jinli Hill. Everyone is happy.

Last week, the first-grade students went there, and this week it is the turn of the second-grade students. Everyone needs to participate voluntarily. If they participate, they need to bring their own lunch or pay for meals. Lin Dong wants to go, and he wants to be with Xinghe Xiaojun When I go to the foot of Jinli Hill, I want to see the tender green grass, the buds of the big trees, the free fish in the river, and sit on the small road to watch the pedestrians coming and going...

The aunt said that if you have something to say, you can talk to her directly, and she will agree to good things. Lin Dong doesn't know if the spring outing is a good thing, but he really told Lin Lihua directly.

Lin Lihua asked in surprise, "Did Dongdong go on a spring outing?"

Lin Dong nodded.

"That's a good thing."

Lin Dong smiled.

Lin Lihua asked: "When will you participate in the spring outing?"

Lin Dong replied, "Tomorrow."

"What time is it tomorrow?"

"07:30."

"So early?"

"Well, the teacher said, we won't be going to study early tomorrow, and we will walk to Jinli Hill."

"Okay, aunt will prepare a box lunch for you tomorrow, okay?"

"it is good."

Lin Dong was very happy. He didn't expect his aunt to support him so much. He felt that life was wonderful, just as wonderful as if he could eat candy when he wanted it. He was happy all day long.

The next morning, before seven o'clock, Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun came to find Lin Dong. Lin Dongzheng and Lin Lihua were packing their schoolbags. In addition to Chinese books, art books, exercise books and stationery, they also brought towels, Boxed lunches, thermos cups, milk, etc., Lin Lihua specially fried chicken legs and purple potato cakes for Lin Dong, and you can eat cold ones, Lin Dong tied up a red scarf, and happily went to Jinli Primary School with Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun. Then line up with other children and follow the head teacher to Jinli Primary School.

Lin Dong was the shortest in the second grade, so he stood at the front of the line, followed closely by the homeroom teacher. Everyone else walked with big strides. He ran with short legs. Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun looked at him with a schoolbag on his back. Frowning as he looked struggling, the idea of ​​helping Lin Dong lose weight came to Jiang Xiaojun's mind, and Mu Xinghe had already carried Lin Dong's schoolbag to himself.

The head teacher glanced at Lin Dong, and Lin Dong quickly reached out to grab his schoolbag. He looked so cute, and the always serious head teacher couldn't help laughing and said, "Let him carry it for you, so you can walk faster."

Lin Dong said, "Teacher, I can walk fast by myself."

The head teacher smiled and said, "Really?"

"Yes."

Lin Dong dragged back his schoolbag, carried it on his small shoulders, and followed the class teacher at an unabated speed. The class teacher liked Lin Dong not only because Lin Dong was good-looking and good at studying, but also because Lin Dong had a very gentle and transparent attitude. To carry a schoolbag, the head teacher didn't force it, and brought a group of children to the foot of Jinli Hill.

Lin Donglei's little face was blushing. Seeing the small wild flowers all over the mountains and plains waving his little hands in the spring breeze, he was immediately happy. He felt like he had found spring as the textbook said.

He sat on the grass with his classmates, smelling the fragrance of flowers and herbs, enjoying the spring breeze, listening to the head teacher tell the story of spring, and then sang nursery rhymes with his classmates, singing many, many nursery rhymes.

For example, "Where is Spring", such as "Reading Man", such as "Little Snail", such as "Counting Ducks", etc. Lin Dong can sing, and under the guidance of the class teacher, he stood on the grass and sang " "Little Swallow", especially suitable for the occasion, won the rounds of applause from the students. He happily sat on the grass next to Xinghe and Xiaojun, listening to the teacher tell the story of the little swallow flying south and back again. There happened to be a little swallow Sitting lightly on the grass and flying over, it looks good.

He was very happy, his heart seemed to be flying in the sky and flying in the thin clouds, it was very beautiful, he turned his head to look at Xinghe Xiaojun and other students, everyone was listening to the teacher's lecture carefully, he also listened attentively, After a while, the teacher finished telling the story of the little swallow, and asked everyone to draw pictures on the spot, and they can draw anything. Lin Dong drew a white cloud, and there was a grass under the white cloud, and six people sat on the grass.

Mu Xinghe leaned over and asked, "Dongdong, what did you draw?"

Lin Dong said, "The home I painted."

"Whose house?"

"my home."

"Why are there six people in your family?"

"It's just six people."

"Which six people?"

Lin Dong pointed to Mu Xinghe with his little finger and said, "This is my aunt, this is my uncle, this is Xiao Chuan, this is me, this is my father, this is my mother, six people."

"What about me?" Mu Xinghe asked.

Lin Dong asked back, "Are you going to be my family too?"

"correct."

"Then I'll draw you too, okay?"

"Okay." Mu Xinghe said happily: "Draw quickly, draw me on it too, it will look better."

"I help you draw better than Xiao Chuan."

"It must be prettier than Xiao Chuan."

Jiang Xiaojun leaned over and said, "You want to draw me too!"

Lin Dong nodded and said, "Then I will also draw Qiqi on it."

So nine people were squeezed on a piece of paper, and it was almost impossible to draw it, but it still looked very warm, just like Lin Dong's feeling. The teacher praised Lin Dong for his warm drawing. Lin Dong was very happy, and he was giving himself The name of his painting is "My Home", and he always uses pinyin to replace words he can't write or can't remember at the moment.

After finishing writing and drawing, the class teacher gathered the students and said that they would eat on the grass with their meals, and those who didn’t bring them could go to the small newsstand next to them to buy something, and then sit on the grass to eat. Hearing that it was time to eat, they hurriedly opened their small schoolbags, holding milk glasses and lunch boxes, and anxiously asked each other what meals they had brought.

Lin Dong said, "I have fried chicken legs, my aunt fried them for me this morning?"

Mu Xinghe said, "Take me to eat."

Jiang Xiaojun said, "Take me to eat too."

"Xiaojun, while you go, what did you eat for Dongdong?"

"Don't you also eat Lin Dong's? Why can't I eat it?"

"I eat less."

"I also eat less."

"You go."

"..."

During the bickering between Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun, Lin Dong opened the lunch box, but there was only one layer in the lunch box, half of which was rice and half was fried purple sweet potato. What about fried chicken legs?Lin Dong muttered, "Where's my chicken leg?", and then began to rummage through the small schoolbag. At the same time, Lin Lihua, who was about to make lunch, walked into the kitchen and turned on the faucet to wash her hands. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something on the chopping board. She took a closer look and saw it was a double-layered lunch box. The first floor contained a fried chicken leg, half a hard-boiled egg and dried radish.

Oops!Lin Lihua yelled that it was not good. She had prepared well for Lin Dong in the morning, but because of Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun's urging, she missed it when she was in a hurry. What should I do?

Lin Lihua quickly packed the chicken legs, filled the big thermos with a cup of hot water, then pushed the bicycle in the yard out of the grocery store and told He Qingzhang to go to Jinli Hill to deliver food to Lin Dong.

He Qingzhang said yes, but He Xiaochuan didn't want to, and kept screaming that he would go too. Lin Lihua had no choice but to hug He Xiaochuan to the front bar, then rode on the bicycle, and drove towards Jinli Hill, thinking of Lin Lihua. Dong brought rice and purple sweet potatoes, so he wouldn't be disgusted by his classmates.

In fact, no, Lin Dong and Mu Xinghe Jiang Xiaojun explained that the aunt must have been busy and forgot, because the aunt had a lot of things every day, so Mu Xinghe and Jiang Xiaojun gave Lin Dong the lion's head, radish balls, and ham in their lunch boxes Eat, other children who like Lin Dong more, also put the things in their lunch boxes for Lin Dong to eat.

Lin Dong's heart was full of things. As for what it was, he didn't know what it was, but he was sure it was a good thing. He didn't know how to return the gift to others, so he poured the hot water in his thermos to his classmates They drank and said: "My aunt said that singing hot water is good for health, and singing hot water will not make you sick."

Mu Xinghe, Jiang Xiaojun and others drank it. Lin Dong was happy, and the small dimples at the corners of his mouth reappeared, which was especially beautiful with the spring scenery. He picked up a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice, and said, "It's delicious!"

Mu Xinghe said, "I'll try it."

"Give you."

"It's delicious."

"Ah."

"..."

A group of children were sitting on the grass, with clear smiles on their faces, eating and chatting, surrounded by a happy atmosphere. A little boy who ate Lin Dong's fried purple potatoes ran over and said, "Lin Dong, I'm still waiting for you!" Can I have another fried purple potato from you?"

"sure."

Lin Dong handed the small lunch box to the children.

The child inserted one with a fork, took a bite, and couldn't help but praise: "Lin Dong, your mother's cooking is really delicious."

Lin Dong immediately said, "It wasn't my mother who did it."

The little boy asked, "Who did that?"

Lin Dong replied, "My aunt did it."

"Why did your aunt do it, not your mother? Mine are all made by my mother."

"Because my mother isn't here."

"Then where is your mother?"

"My mother is in the imperial capital."

"Where is the capital?"

"Emperor is where the emperor lives."

"Ah, that's so far away."

"Well, when I grow up, I will go to her."

"Well, you can go anywhere when you grow up."

"Correct."

Talking to the little boy about his mother, Lin Dong felt more at ease. He put the small lunch box and Mu Xinghe Jiang Xiaojun's together to eat. A group of children ate with relish and didn't notice a car parked not far away. The black car in the car, and did not pay attention to someone shouting "Zhiran".

"I know."

Lin Dong was taken aback for a moment, then looked back uncontrollably.