After being adopted by five nonhumans

Chapter 39 Seeing Brother Again

However, the time went on like this until the end of February. When the weather got warmer, Xiao Guyu could wear one less base coat, and Yan Ji never appeared again.

Rong Xiao and Dong Pang knew that although Xiao Guyu didn't talk about it, he often had to look outside the courtyard as he was doing things recently.

What he wanted to see was whether his brother was outside.

But every time what was waiting for him was disappointment, the yard was empty, only a bleak wind blew by.

"Mom, is my brother not coming?" Xiao Guyu was at a loss for many days, and finally asked this question out of his mouth.

Rong Xiao didn't expect that after she exposed Yan Ji's identity, he would really not come.

But he still comforted Xiaoguyu: "Maybe he is just busy recently, and he will come to visit Xiaoguyu when he is free."

"Yeah," Xiao Guyu nodded vigorously, believing what Rong Xiao said.

Rong Xiao wanted to change the subject, so he said to Xiaoguyu: "Xiaoyu, help mom get the pink wool."

Xiaoguyu obediently took out the pink thread from the basket and handed it to Rong Xiao, the action was very quick without any delay.

After Rong Xiao came back from the city, she started making wool animal hair clips and hair ties. Because the wool balls are relatively small, she can make three or four in an hour.

Rong Xiao decided to make a total of [-] hair clips and hair ties first, and Rong Xiao temporarily priced them at five yuan, but he was still a little uncertain.

But thinking that even if this thing can't be sold at the entrance of the kindergarten, you can still try it at the entrance of the elementary school, Rong Xiao is not so worried.

Thinking that the school had already started, Rong Xiao decided to speed up the progress and finish [-] pieces, and set up a stall to try his hand.If it sells well, she will make some more and sell them at the gates of other schools with a lot of traffic.

After finishing 3 woolen hair clips, Rong Xiao is ready to go out alone with a bamboo basket full of Q-version woolen animals.

But Xiao Guyu came out rattling, with the little yellow chicken hairpin that Rong Xiao gave him dangling on his head.

"Mom, I want to go with you." He said, shaking his head and shaking the little yellow chicken, "I... I will be a sample."

I don't know where he learned the word sample, so he used it directly.

Looking at Xiao Guyu's appearance, Rong Xiao laughed happily, so he agreed.

But the main reason is that the temperature has started to warm up after a heavy snowfall, and it has recovered to about ten degrees.

As long as Xiaogu taro is well dressed, it is unlikely to be frozen.

The mother and son came to the entrance of the kindergarten together. Rong Xiao specially brought a small sign today, and wrote on it: headband, hairpin, 5 yuan each.

This is also the experience accumulated in selling goods some time ago. She found that some potential customers are more introverted. When they want to buy something, they see that there is no price tag, but they don't want to ask, so they just hold back and don't buy it.

Rong Xiao brought two benches, one with Xiao Guyu, and sat side by side behind his cargo.

At this moment, a girl with a ball head was riding a battery car and parked in front of the breakfast stall near Rong Xiao. The girl was Song Xin who was no longer being followed. Her complexion improved a lot, and her skin looked rosy. Yes, very healthy.

"Boss, the same." She took out five yuan and handed it to the proprietress of the breakfast stall.

"Okay, Teacher Song, wait a moment." The proprietress quickly packed the things Song Xin wanted and handed them to her.

Song Xin hung her breakfast on the handle of the battery car, and was about to ride into the kindergarten, but when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Guyu wearing a very eye-catching little yellow chicken hairpin on her head.

Song Xin was attracted by the little yellow chicken, and then realized that the boy wearing the little yellow chicken looked a little familiar.

It seems to be Mr. Dong's child?

Song Xin pushed the battery car a few steps forward, walked to Rong Xiao's booth, bent down and talked to Xiao Guyu: "Little friend, are you Xiaoyu?"

Xiao Guyu was called by a nickname, raised his head, saw that the person calling him was a beautiful sister, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I am Xiaoyu, what is your sister?"

He had already forgotten that he had met Song Xin when he visited the kindergarten last time.

Song Xin smiled: "My sister knows your father, and your father did me a big favor some time ago."

Rong Xiao came to his senses first: "Little taro, this sister gave you your picture book."

Xiaoguyu blinked and blinked, and then said: "Thank you sister for the book, I like it very much!"

Song Xin likes children who are polite, and said happily, "It's fine if you like it."

"Mother Xiaoyu, has Xiaoyu eaten breakfast yet?" Song Xin asked Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao hurriedly said, "I ate at home."

Song Xin: "Then let's drink a bottle of milk."

As she spoke, she took out a bottle of walnut milk from the plastic bag and handed it to Xiaoguyu.

Xiao Guyu glanced at Rong Xiao, not sure whether he should accept it or not.

Rong Xiao: "Take it, thank you sister."

Xiaoguyu took the walnut milk with both hands, and smiled brightly: "Thank you sister!"

"You're welcome." Song Xin patted the child's head.

Seeing that Song Xin was about to leave, Rong Xiao hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, I wove these hairpins and hair ties by myself. You can choose one. It's a gift from Little Taro."

Xiaoguyu also nodded: "Sister, choose one."

Song Xin couldn't resist her kindness, so she took a pink bunny's hair clip and put it in front of the meatball head: "Then thank you, little taro and mother, little taro."

"You're welcome." Rong Xiao and Xiao Guyu said in unison, with a tacit understanding between mother and child.

Song Xin rode a battery scooter into the kindergarten. After she walked for 10 minutes, there were finally more children going to school.

The business of Rong Xiao and Xiao Guyu also opened up quickly, because the products are exquisitely made, and the children like them very much. In addition to little girls coming to buy them, there are also little boys clamoring to buy them.

The boy ran to the booth, pointed to a little orange tiger and said, "Mom, I want it too!"

The child's mother was very helpless: "...This is something that girls wear."

Xiao Guyu pointed to the little yellow chicken pinned to his head: "Auntie, I'm a boy."

Boy: "Mom! He is also a boy, he wears it all, I don't care, I will buy it!"

The child's mother: "...well, well, buy, buy, buy."

After the first boy who bravely said that he wanted to buy cute hair clips, other little boys soon came to buy them.

The little boys squatted in front of the bamboo baskets and carefully selected them, as if they knew how to use hairpins.

... Half an hour later, the kindergarten closed its doors.

Rong Xiao and Xiao Guyu counted the money and found that they had sold more than 100 hairpins and hair ties just now, earning more than 600 yuan.

There are still more than half of the bamboo baskets, and they will be sold out in the afternoon, and they should be sold out.

After winning the first battle, with a smile on Rong Xiao's face, he took Xiaoguyu to a nearby small supermarket for a stroll, and then went to the noodle shop to order a large portion of noodles and had a delicious meal.

At the same time, in the kindergarten, Song Xin was wearing a rabbit hairpin. As soon as she entered the classroom, she had a chain collision with the children in the classroom.

Seeing it, the child hurriedly said, "Ah, Mr. Song's other hairpins today are the same as mine, they belong to little rabbits!"

Another child: "Mine is still the little tiger's, I only eat little rabbits!"

"What's wrong with the tiger, mine is a cat, and the cat is the master of the tiger!"

Children chirp and start showing off their hair clips or hair ties.

And the kids who didn't get it: "Where did you buy your hair clips? I asked my dad to take me to buy them after school..."

"I want to buy a bunny too."

"I want them all, I want to buy one of each kind!" One of the children announced very richly.

Song Xin struggled to maintain order: "...The children are in class, shall we calm down first?"

……

Over there, Rong Xiao and Xiao Guyu, who knew nothing about the contents of the kindergarten, spent the whole afternoon in a nearby small bookstore where they could read books for free after eating.

As soon as they sat down in front of the bamboo basket, neither Rong Xiao nor Xiao Guyu had time to catch their breath.

Seeing the kindergarten opened, the children at the front saw their father, Ruyan rushed into his arms like a forest, then pointed to Rong Xiao's booth and said, "I want it, Dad."

The movements were very coherent, without any hesitation.

More and more children brought their parents, grandparents, and grandparents to the booths of Rong Xiao and Xiao Guyu.

Not long after, the half-full bamboo baskets were snapped up, and there were still children who didn't grab them, and left with their heads hanging down in great disappointment.

Rong Xiao made a total of 299 and brought them out, gave one to Song Xin, and there were [-] more, that is, today, Rong Xiao earned nearly [-].

She was even more sure that this business could make a fortune, and she planned to make more as soon as possible, and sell it at the entrance of the elementary school.

The next day, Song Xin entered the classroom 3 minutes before ringing the bell as usual.

I saw that the children in the class were already sitting neatly, and almost everyone had a small animal hairpin pinned to their heads, as if they were in a meeting in a zoo.

For a moment, Song Xin even had the illusion that she was not a kindergarten teacher, but an animal trainer.

At this time, in the deserted village, the two instigators were continuing to produce new animal hairpins.

Rong Xiao hooked the thread, but the wool of each color would only be replaced in a short while, and Xiao Guyu took the initiative to help Rong Xiao change the wool of other colors.

After doing it for a while, Xiaoguyu has already become very proficient, and he doesn't need Rong Xiao to remind him what the next color will be, he can predict it in advance.

Xiaoguyu's work doesn't require constant concentration, so the child also found some entertainment for himself, sitting on a small bench and reading picture books when he doesn't need to change the ball of yarn.

When she saw something she couldn't understand, Xiaogu Yu didn't ask her mother, for fear of delaying her work.

He knew that his parents worked so hard to send him to kindergarten, so naturally he couldn't hold back his parents.

Xiaoguyu misses his brother a little bit again, why hasn't his brother come yet?

Some time ago, my mother bought puffs. Xiaoguyu kept one for my brother, and wanted to let him eat it when my brother came.

But Xiaoguyu waited for many days, but he didn't wait for his brother to come.

The puff was also spoiled because of the hot weather, and it smelled bad.

Xiaoguyu lost the puffs, and his expectations for his brother's arrival dropped a little.

Especially after going to kindergarten yesterday.

Kindergarten has started, my brother should also go to school, right?Maybe the reason why my brother didn't come is because he went back to school?

Xiaoguyu knows that when an older child like his elder brother goes to school, it usually takes a long, long time before he returns home.

Xiaoguyu glanced at the picture book, and thought in his heart full of loss, if this is really the case, will he not see his brother for a long time...

He couldn't help raising his head again, and took a look outside the yard, where his brother had appeared before.

The next moment, Xiaoguyu called out in surprise: "Brother!"

The young man in red has a handsome appearance like jade, and a good temperament. Standing under the big camphor tree, he smiled lightly when he heard Xiao Guyu calling him.

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