The fate of the Republic of China is you

At this time, Zheng Jiawen didn't know Lin Shurou's state of mind at the moment, she was engrossed in writing the story of deception and stealing the bell with a pen on the paper stroke by stroke.

"Aniang, your paintings are really beautiful, and your writing is also beautiful." Zheng Xianglan snuggled up to Hou Shuyi while eating an apple.

Zheng Jiawen finished writing and closed the pen, handed it to Zheng Xianglan and said, "In the future, this book will be loved because of your mother's paintings, not because of my words."

At this time, Hou Shuyi finished drawing the picture of mending a dead sheep, and said with a smile: "Words are also pleasing to the eye, Mr. Tao is too self-effacing."

Zheng Jiawen smiled without saying a word, and habitually took out his pocket watch. Before he opened it, he remembered that it was broken, so he put it back in his pocket helplessly.

"It's less than 08:30 now." Hou Shuyi said casually while collecting the stories that had been drawn and written.

"Then I should go back, student Zheng should wash up and go to bed." Zheng Jiawen stood up with a smile.

"I'll see you off." Hou Shuyi also stood up and sent Zheng Jiawen to the door, "Mr. Tao, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Mrs. Zheng." After finishing speaking, Zheng Jiawen turned and entered the apartment opposite.

"Aniang, can you read me a story tonight?" Zheng Xianglan held a page and looked at Hou Shuyi, the little person was very excited.

"Of course, but wash up first, and read on the bed after washing." After Hou Shuyi said, Zheng Xianglan ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth by herself, Hou Shuyi smiled and began to clear the table.

On the bed, Hou Shuyi read the vernacular in a gentle voice.

"Aniang, this person is so stupid." Zheng Xianglan tried his best to hold his eyelids, raised and closed them, and fell asleep.

Seeing that Xiang Lan was asleep, Hou Shuyi smiled and put the pages of the book on the bedside table, turned on the light, and lay down slowly.

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zheng Jiawen woke up early in the morning to fry eggs. He was in a good mood, and he was looking forward to enjoying the bright moon and Mid-Autumn Festival with Lin Shurou tonight.

While frying eggs, the door rang, Zheng Jiawen turned off the fire, ran to the door and opened it without taking off his apron.

"Aye, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Zheng Nian was hugged by Lin Shurou and stretched out his small arms towards Zheng Jiawen.

"Let's have fun, have fun together." Zheng Jiawen hugged Nian Nian with a smile, and when he looked at Lin Shurou, he saw that the other person's expression was not very good, and he was still carrying Nian Nian's small schoolbag in his hand, so he couldn't help wondering, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shurou heard the words and stepped into the house.

Zheng Jiawen quickly closed the door.

"My grandfather passed away, and our family has to go to Tianjin for the funeral." Lin Shurou pursed her lips, "Nian Nian, I can't take her with you. You can take her with you in class. She is very good and won't run around."

Zheng Jiawen put Nian Nian on the ground when she heard the words. She had experienced the pain of the loss of her relatives. When her grandfather passed away, she was also in a terrible mood.

"Nian Nian, put your schoolbag inside." Zheng Jiawen put Nian Nian away.

Zheng Jiawen looked at the haggard Lin Shurou, stepped forward and gently hugged Lin Shurou into his arms and said, "The death of a loved one is very painful. If you want to cry, cry."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Shurou's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she raised her hands to tightly grasp Zheng Jiawen's clothes on both sides.

"It may take more than a month for me to go back and forth. You have to take care of Niannian. She is a good child, but also a poor child. Don't let her eat bread and eggs all the time. Go out and buy some porridge and meat. The child will grow up." What?" Lin Shurou said in a muffled voice.

"I know, you have to take care of yourself when you go to Tianjin. Niannian and I will wait for you to come back to make up for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Zheng Jiawen said and kissed Lin Shurou's forehead.

Lin Shurou raised her head slowly, touched Zheng Jiawen's face, closed her eyes and kissed Zheng Jiawen's face.

A smile flashed across Zheng Jiawen's eyes, it was rare for Lin Shurou to take the initiative.

Zheng Nian put away his schoolbag, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw the scene in front of him and quickly retreated into the room. When he was young, he crawled by the door and tilted his head to look out, and quickly used his small hands to block his eyes and retreated into the room.

The two separated due to lack of breath, Lin Shurou rested her chin on Zheng Jiawen's shoulder, raised her wrist to check the time and found that she forgot to bring her watch, she couldn't help asking: "What time is it?"

"I don't know, the pocket watch has been broken for a long time." Zheng Jiawen smiled, she never thought that she would be reduced to this point before.

"That day when I was shopping, I saw a watch in a department store. It was a modern one, and it was a Rolex. I wanted to buy it for you, but I bought a lot of things for Niannian that day. I didn't have enough money. I'll buy it for you when I come back. "Lin Shurou left Zheng Jiawen's arms, and now she didn't know the time and she didn't dare to stay longer, "I've been out for some time, I have to go back, I'm afraid my family will wait."

Although Zheng Jiawen is reluctant to give up, going to the funeral is a major event.

"Nian Nian." Zheng Jiawen called into the room.

Zheng Nian walked to the door with a smile on his face.

"Nian Nian, Mommy is gone, you have to be good." Lin Shurou walked over and hugged Zheng Nian.

"Aniang, come back soon." Zheng Nian tilted her head and kissed Lin Shurou.

Zheng Jiawen froze in place, and stepped forward in disbelief.

"When did you change your name?"

"I won't tell you." Lin Shurou put Zheng Nian down, "Take good care of Nian Nian, I'm leaving."

Hearing this, Zheng Jiawen took Nian Nian's hand downstairs to see Lin Shurou off, and Lin Shurou got in a rickshaw and left.

"Nian Nian, can you call me A Niang too?" Zheng Jiawen bent over to discuss.

Zheng Nian shook his head and said, "I have A Niang."

Hearing this, Zheng Jiawen crossed his arms and looked down at Zheng Nian, "You said before that you have a lady, so you don't have another lady so soon? Then I won't have any more."

Every time she called Aye, someone always gave her a strange look. Although she was not afraid of being known, if she could do anything less, she would be less.

"Aniang can't have any more, Aniang is a treasure." Zheng Nian replied.

Zheng Jiawen bit his lower lip, speechless, he thought for a while beside the road, but he didn't move to deal with Zheng Nian's persistence.

"Go home for dinner." Zheng Jiawen gave up and walked towards the apartment.

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng Nian hurriedly followed behind him.

At the dinner table, Zheng Nian struggled to hold the egg in his mouth with a spoon, and there was oil around his small mouth.

"Are my fried eggs delicious?" Zheng Jiawen asked while biting the bread.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Nian glanced at Zheng Jiawen, sighed and did not speak.

Seeing this, Zheng Jiawen took a bite of the egg on his plate: "Isn't this delicious? Why are you sighing?"

I'm afraid you have a problem with your sense of taste.

Zheng Nian glanced at his own Aye, without making a sound, just ate the eggs on the plate silently.

"Here, wipe your mouth." Seeing that Zheng Nian had finished eating the eggs, Zheng Jiawen took out a bib and handed it to Zheng Nian.

Zheng Nian took two small palms over his mouth and wiped them.

"Eat another piece of bread." Zheng Jiawen pushed the plate in front of Zheng Nian.

"Aye, I'm full." Zheng Nian patted his stomach.

"Then let's go." Zheng Jiawen stood up, took Zheng Nian's small schoolbag, packed water and food, and led Zheng Nian out of the house to the school.

Walking halfway, Zheng Jiawen carried Zheng Nian on his back, walked to the classroom and placed him on the last row of empty seats against the wall.

"Don't run out later, don't leave my sight, remember?"

Zheng Nian nodded upon hearing this.

"Morning, sir."

Children came in one after another in the classroom.

Zheng Jiawen responded with a smile: "Good morning, classmates."

"Sir, is this little sister your goddaughter?" Zheng Xianglan's eyes were shining brightly. She saw Tao now going out with a little girl from the window, but she didn't expect it to be the little sister she met in the department store.

"Yes, her name is Niannian." Zheng Jiawen hugged Niannian onto the stool as he spoke, "Niannian, hello to my sister."

Zheng Nian also recognized Zheng Xianglan and was very happy: "Hello, sister."

"Hi little sister, we met before." Zheng Xianglan smiled and put the schoolbag on the desk.

"Ring ring ring..."

At this time, the class bell rang, Zheng Jiawen walked quickly to the podium, and took a chalk to write a poem on the blackboard.

"Today, I don't practice calligraphy. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as the Autumn Festival. Although the government has turned the Autumn Festival into an abolished calendar, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that our older generation celebrates. Today we will not take the textbook courses, and change it to the Mid-Autumn Festival. For the topic, the poem on the blackboard is about remembering friendship during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let’s study this poem first, and then everyone can go on stage and tell about the interesting things you encountered during the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years.”

Zheng Nian sat obediently on the seat, staring at her Aye. When she Aye told the stories in the poem, she would also laugh out loud with a group of big sisters. Her storytelling by Aye was comparable to cooking Ten thousand times stronger, so funny.

Zheng Jiawen took turns giving lectures in four classes. When the bell rang at 03:30, a group of students rushed out of the classroom and ran to the playground. Zheng Jiawen quickly stepped off the podium and picked up Zheng Nian: "Come on, let's take you to play ball."

On the playground, Zheng Jiawen took the ball and gave it to Zheng Nian how to shoot the ball. When Zheng Nian was shooting vigorously, Zheng Jiawen quickly grabbed the ball, causing Zheng Nian to chase Zheng Jiawen on the playground with his short legs.

"Run quickly, I'll catch up right away." Zheng Jiawen looked back at Zheng Nian.

"So tired, Aye." Zheng Nian said while running, his little face was already sweating.

"Run for a while, there is no harm in exercising." Zheng Jiawen led Zheng Nian to run for a while, and squatted down to wipe Zheng Nian's sweat, "In the future, you will run more than now when you are in elementary school. How can I bear it in the future?"

"No, I don't want to run." Zheng Nian hugged Zheng Jiawen's neck panting, really tired.

"I'm not going to run today, let me teach you how to dance square grid." Zheng Jiawen regained her spirits, and she also learned it from a few children in the class. She drew a grid on the ground, picked up stones and taught Zheng Nian how to play.

Zheng Nian liked it very much, and followed Aye up and down in the grid.

"Sir, can I play together?" Zheng Xianglan ran over.

"Follow me." Zheng Jiawen waved his arm, and Zheng Xianglan happily joined in.

When Zheng Xianglan joined, a group of students also joined in one after another. Principal Zhao who was not far away saw it, and said to Director Wang helplessly: "Unexpectedly, our Mr. Tao is still a child, look at her. I had more fun than the students."

"Young people, it's easy to get along with children." Director Wang replied with a smile.

"Ring bell bell..."

At 05:30, the school bell rang above the campus, and the students ran back to the classroom.

Zheng Jiawen also stopped, took Zheng Nian's hand and walked towards the school gate.

"What kind of mooncake do you want to eat?" Zheng Jiawen asked as he walked.

Zheng Nian remembered the only time she ate mooncakes at Grandma Xu's house. It was delicious, but she didn't know what the filling was.

"I want to eat from Grandma Xu's."

Zheng Jiawen looked at Zheng Nian after hearing the words: "What kind of stuff is Grandma Xu's house?"

Zheng Nian was at a loss for words.

Zheng Jiawen blinked, and brought Zheng Nian into Dongshunfu, remembering that Nian Nian likes sweets, he ordered a bean paste and a Wurentian.

"Mr. Tao." Zheng Xianglan's voice came from the door of Dongshunfu.

Zheng Jiawen turned his head and saw Mrs. Zheng walking in with her two daughters.

"Mrs. Zheng."

"Mr. Tao is also here to buy mooncakes." Hou Shuyi greeted with a smile.

"Yeah, although the Mid-Autumn Festival has become an abolished calendar, I think everyone comes to buy mooncakes. The common people always want to celebrate the festival. If you can't eat mooncakes during the holiday, it's considered a festival."

Hou Shuyi smiled when she heard this.

"Aniang, look, I met this little sister in a department store. She is the husband's goddaughter, and she is going to class with us today." Zheng Xianglan introduced to Hou Shuyi excitedly.

Department stores are really everywhere, Zheng Jiawen stroked his forehead, she was afraid that one day she would meet those managers, and if they tipped off the news, she would have nothing to do.

"Hello, Auntie." Zheng Nian raised his head.

"Hello." Hou Shuyi responded with a smile.

"Aniang, can I invite my little sister to play at home?" Zheng Xianglan has no playmates, and her own sister is too young.

"I have to ask you sir." Hou Shuyi glanced at Zheng Jiawen.

Zheng Jiawen looked down at Zheng Nian when he heard the words, and seeing that he also had an expectant look on his face, he said, "The two families are close, so it's good for children to play together."

"Great, sir, can we celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together tonight? There are only my mother and my sister at home tonight, so it's not lively."

Zheng Jiawen was stunned when she heard the words, she overlooked a detail, where is Mrs. Zheng's husband!