Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

On the afternoon of September [-]rd, Zhao Mo was selling pancakes and fruits outside Yangqiao Community, when he received a call from Teacher Gao.Teacher Gao told him on the phone that he had already asked someone to say hello, and asked him to take Sanwa directly to Director Zhang, the teaching director of the second primary school, when the second primary school started.

This news made Zhao Mo happy, and after hanging up the phone thankfully, he happily began to think about what clothes he should wear for Sanwa when he sent Sanwa to school that day.

When he went home at night and told Zhao Jun about this, Zhao Jun was also very happy, but seeing Sanwa's expressionless, sitting still, he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he pursed his lips on purpose and said: "The teaching conditions of the second primary school are good. The children in the preschool must have attended kindergarten. Can the third child keep up with the progress of their studies?"

"Then why can't you keep up?!" Zhao Mo was squatting in front of the cupboard and tossing Sanwa's little clothes over and over again. He was not happy to hear Zhao Jun's words, "Sanwa is not stupid than other children. The preschool class is full of five or six-year-old children, and the difference is not far behind!"

Sanwa who was sitting on the kang didn't say a word, and continued to cross his two short legs, the little butt seemed to grow in that small place.

A long-lost voice came from the *rubber duck beside him: "Master, I don't think you should use all the energy you have cultivated so hard to transfer me to this strange duck." on the duck..."

It's a pity that only Sanwa can hear the voice of protest from this duck. In the eyes of Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun, this is just a toy duck that has been lying quietly as Sanwa's favorite toy. On the kang.

After coaxing the third baby to sleep at night, Zhao Mo practiced his dance in the main room, while Zhao Jun got into the west room early to learn.Although the school has just started and most of the students have not yet returned from the summer vacation, Zhao Jun has already started his hard work.

On the [-]th, the second primary school finally started school.Early this morning, Zhao Mo dragged the third baby out of the bed, began to wash his face and change his clothes, and combed the soft hair that was just cut the day before yesterday.

For this matter, Zhao Mo stopped selling pancakes and fruits in the morning. After packing up, he took Sanwa's hand in one hand and Sanwa's small schoolbag in the other, and walked out strolling along the street towards Xishan. Walk.

Zhao Jun followed them on a bicycle, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and occasionally let go of the handlebars and pedaled twice, showing off his bicycle riding skills.No. [-] Primary School and No. [-] Middle School are close to each other, and they are both built on the side of Xishan Mountain. It is quite far away from the area under the poplar tree where Zhao Mo and his family live. It usually takes half an hour for Zhao Jun to go to and from school by bicycle.

For Zhao Mo, Sanwa's first day of school was a top priority, because he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the teacher by going late, so Zhao Mo led Sanwa out at six o'clock.

After walking more than half of the distance, Zhao Mo picked up Sanwa and said that he would not let him go by himself.Sanwa was still young and his body was thin, Zhao Mo was afraid that he would be tired from walking too much.

It was already past seven o'clock when they arrived at the gate of Erxiao.Zhao Jun rushed to the morning self-study, and went to No. [-] Middle School on his bicycle early, and the two of them wandered slowly behind in no hurry.

After passing the gate guard, Zhao Mo asked the guard for a good place, and Zhao Mo took Sanwa's little hand and walked towards the teaching building.He looked around as he walked, and was very happy to see the neat, clean and spacious campus.Sanwa is sure to be successful if she studies in such a good school!

They met Director Zhang in the dean's office. As soon as Zhao Mo said that it was introduced by Teacher Gao, the middle-aged woman with slender eyes and oval face nodded, stood up from the chair, and motioned for Zhao Mo to lead the child with her. Walk.

Director Zhang is completely different from Teacher Gao. He has a mean face and looks very severe.Zhao Mo had been afraid of this kind of person since he was a child, especially since he was a director with a different identity. He didn't dare to breathe during the journey, and he was sweating a lot while holding Sanwa's hand.

Sanwa has been obediently following Zhao Mo without saying a word. Feeling his nervousness, she quietly grabbed his two fingers and held them back. The strength and firmness coming from that small palm made Zhao Mo My heart strangely stabilized.

The preschool class in Erxiaoli is divided into a big class and a small class. Generally, children go to school at the age of five, and the advanced small class learns some basics for a year, and then advances to the big class.Because of Teacher Gao's face, Sanwa was directly inserted into the big class, and she could go to the class directly after paying the tuition fee.

Director Zhang led them to the classroom of the big class, explained a few words to a young female teacher, and then went back to the office.The young female teacher, surnamed Liu, named Liu Ya, was very delicate, with long, straight black hair and a pair of glasses on her face.

She talked to Zhao Mo for a few words, and after introducing herself, she asked Zhao Mo to hand over the child to her.Zhao Mo let go of Sanwa's hand, knelt down, touched Sanwa's little face, and told him: "Sanwa is good, listen to the teacher and study hard. Wait for your second brother to pick you up at the school gate after school at noon. You go home, big brother will pick you up again in the evening, okay?"

Zhao Mo spoke earnestly, and his face was full of reluctance, but Sanwa was still expressionless, with no emotional fluctuations in his big eyes, and no reluctance or fear like other children at all.

Sanwa stared fixedly at Zhao Mo, waited for his hands to move away from her face, then pursed her lips, and said lightly: "En."

Teacher Liu watched it strangely, and said that Sanwa was sensible, she didn't cry or make trouble at school, and she was a good and obedient child.

When leaving the classroom and walking towards the school gate, Zhao Mo looked back three times at a step and took half an hour to walk from the teaching building to the gate.Although he used to sell pancakes and fruits outside and never saw Sanwa all day long, that feeling is completely different from what he feels now.In the past, Sanwa stayed at home and someone took care of him, so he felt relieved, but now Sanwa is studying alone in school, so how can he feel at ease!

This day passed very slowly, and it was a torment for Zhao Mo.He is absent-minded in everything he does, always thinking about whether Sanwa gets along well with his classmates and teachers at school?Have you ever been bullied?Will you be hungry and thirsty?

Because he was thinking about something in his heart, he made mistakes several times when giving people change, and his fingers were burned by the stove, but fortunately there were no bubbles.

After finally surviving until four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Mo pedaled his car and drove to the second primary school, only hearing the whistling wind and his own heartbeat along the way.

At this time, the preschool class is over, and I can meet a few children carrying schoolbags and parents who come to pick up the children sporadically on the road. Some are riding motorcycles, some are riding bicycles, and some are walking.

When he saw the small body standing upright in the blue jacket and brown trousers at the school gate from a distance, Zhao Mo finally put his heart back into his stomach.

"Three babies!" Zhao Mo began to shout at the top of his voice from a long distance away.

Sanwa had already noticed Zhao Mo when he just appeared at the crossing. He had been standing there, staring at the person who was gradually approaching.As Zhao Mo's figure gradually became clearer, his indifferent and fierce eyes gradually softened, and a smile slowly appeared on his always expressionless little face.

But the smile was very faint and disappeared without a trace in an instant, so Zhao Mo didn't see it.

Zhao Mo stopped the car and stopped at the school gate. After supporting the car, he stepped in front of Sanwa in three or two steps, and his voice was full of joy: "Sanwa, brother is here to pick you up!"

Sanwa was carrying a small schoolbag and her back was straight, standing like a proud green pine.He stretched out his arm, and put a small hand in front of Zhao Mo's eyes, and a crisp voice sounded: "Brother!"

"Hey!" Zhao Mo took his hand and held it in his own, feeling warm in his heart, and led him to the car, "Let's go home!"

There was no small seat on the pancake fruit cart, Zhao Mo was afraid that Sanwa would sit directly on the beam and cluck his ass, so he didn't ride him in the car, but pushed the cart by himself, let Sanwa walk on the inside, and slowed down with him. Walk back slowly.

His family has a special car seat for children, which can be installed on the bicycle, and there are rattan fences on both sides and the back.That car seat was installed on Zhao Jun's bicycle by Zhao Mo two days ago, so that Zhao Jun would not bump the baby when he was driving Sanba to and from school every day.

Zhao Jun was sulking for a long time to wear this seat, and finally he had to accept the fact that there was such a ridiculous small seat on his bicycle under Zhao Mo's reprimand.

By the time they strolled home, it was already 05:30.Zhao Mo carried the third baby onto the kang, put his small schoolbag on it, then hurried out the door, pedaled the car and went straight to No. [-] Middle School.

Fortunately, his physical strength has been getting better and better recently, and he hurriedly caught up with the end of school at No. [-] Middle School. When he reached the school gate, the school bell had not yet rang.

Zhao Mo took a breath, took a short break, and then started busy preparing things.After a while, as soon as the school bell rang, the students poured out, and he started busy spreading the pancakes again.

After the sale was almost over, Zhao Mo couldn't wait to close the stall and go home. As soon as he entered the house, he began to call: "Sanba! Big brother is back!"

Sanwa was sitting on the kang, holding a picture book in her hand and looking at it intently.Hearing Zhao Mo calling him, he raised his head, and saw Zhao Mo who was sweating profusely and opened the door curtain to enter the room.

"Big brother."

Zhao Mo's attraction to him was obviously far more than the picture book, Sanwa closed the picture book and threw it aside, stood up and threw herself into Zhao Mo's arms.Zhao Mo caught the little body that bumped into his arms, and said with a smile: "Hey, our third child is reading a book!"

"Brother." Sanwa called again.He obviously didn't say anything else, and his voice was cold and indifferent, but Zhao Mo heard the meaning of being coquettish from the phrase "big brother", and caressed Sanwa's little head affectionately, muttering: "I want to Big brother! Big brother misses you too! I want to die!"

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