The dragon tribe's most beloved little princess found herself in an era of scarcity, lacking clothes and food. Fortunately, she had a grandmother who doted on her as if she were the apple of he...
Why is Chapter 411 so old?
Hearing the praise, Helian Jiao replied in a loud, sweet voice, "Yes, I'll go to school too."
Some children who knew Chen Dabao and his friends saw their backpacks and approached them with envy, asking, "Dabao and Erbao, where did you buy your backpacks?"
This backpack looks really stylish!
Chen Erbao, pulling on the strap of his schoolbag, proudly showed off, "I bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative; it cost two yuan and fifty cents! Kids in the city all carry these kinds of schoolbags to school!"
As soon as the boys heard that this was a backpack that city people carried, they immediately started pestering their parents to buy one for them too: "I want one too, Grandma, buy me one!"
"Mom, I want a backpack like that too!"
Suddenly, shouts erupted all over the street, the kind of shouts that threatened to throw a tantrum if the person didn't respond.
Those from wealthier families agreed without much hesitation: "Okay, as long as you behave well and listen to your teacher, I'll buy it for you in a couple of days!"
Each family sends their child to school because the child is the lifeblood of the family. The adults are so bothered by the requests that they can't keep up with the demands, and they don't want to be outdone by the other families.
So after the first one made an offer, almost everyone else agreed.
At this moment, some children noticed that Da Ni and Er Ni's schoolbags were different from those of the other children in the Chen family, and asked curiously, "Da Ni, Er Ni, why do your schoolbags look so old?"
Erni instinctively hid her schoolbag behind her back, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Dani, however, said frankly, "Our schoolbags weren't bought; my mom made them herself using old clothes."
Some parents' eyes lit up immediately when they heard this. They could also sew a schoolbag for their child using old clothes. Two yuan and fifty cents was really too expensive!
"Gu Tingyun!"
Helian Jiao spotted Gu Tingyun standing at the village entrance from afar and immediately ran over happily.
As the weather got warmer, Gu Tingyun put on a small shirt and overalls again, his fair and handsome face stern, and he stood upright like a small poplar tree.
Upon seeing the little hamster hopping and skipping towards her, a smile immediately appeared on her lips as she greeted it, "My darling."
Jiang Manyun, holding onto her bicycle, glanced down at her wristwatch and said to Ma Xiulian, "Auntie, I'm in a hurry to get to work, so Tingyun will go to school with you."
After saying that, he stepped on the pedals of his bicycle and rode away, clearly extremely confident in entrusting his son to the Chen family.
Gu Tingyun didn't feel disappointed or neglected. She calmly held the little hamster's hand and walked towards the school together.
After walking for a while, Helian Jiao suddenly stopped, took off her schoolbag, and said unhappily, "I'm not carrying it anymore, this schoolbag is rubbing against my shoulders and makes them hurt."
The human body is so fragile!
Actually, the little princess is young and pampered, so her skin is more delicate than that of children her age.
Upon seeing this, Gu Tingyun and Chen Jianjun immediately tried to take it.
The little princess instinctively handed it to the big bad dragon.
Chen Jianjun, however, simply reached out and snatched his daughter's schoolbag, holding it firmly in his hand: "Tingyun has her own schoolbag to carry, Dad will help you carry it."
Gu Tingyun didn't argue, but silently reached out and took the soft little hand in hers again.
Chen Jianjun: "..."
I have this strange feeling that I've lost a game.
So he half-squatted down and asked with a loving expression, "Sweetie, are you tired from walking? Let Daddy carry you."
There was still some distance to the school, and he felt a little sorry for his daughter, whose short legs could take three steps that he could only manage one.
(End of this chapter)