On the third day of the holiday, Wang Zhaozhao and his friends returned to the city early in the morning.
Wang Zhaozhao had serious doubts because her fourth uncle hadn't been able to come back with her, and her grandmother was worried about her youngest son, who was alone in the city, not having enough to eat or wear warm clothes...
There is a kind of feeling of not being warm enough, which is when your old mother thinks you are not dressed warm enough, even though you can already see the shadow of summer.
"Stop talking nonsense to me!" Xie Ailian raised her hand and slapped her hard.
"I was right. You're getting angry out of shame. Humph." Wang Zhaozhao pondered and muttered softly.
When Xie Ailian glanced at her, she raised her lips and smiled dimple-revealingly.
Xie Ailian gave a warning look.
When they got to town and took the bus, the bus looked quite empty at first, but once they got on, it felt full.
Xiao Dudu didn't occupy a seat, but six seats were missing, leaving only two empty seats.
Some passengers urged the driver to leave, saying that there would be other passengers on the road.
Of course the driver wouldn't listen to them. There are regulations on what time the bus should depart.
So the people waiting for the bus started chatting, and it had to be said that Wang Zhaozhao and his friends were quite eye-catching, with three adults and four children.
Apart from anything else, the fare for this trip is a burden that ordinary people are unwilling to bear.
Moreover, the children were well dressed, especially the little girl and the little one in her arms.
In short, an old lady started a conversation with Xie Ailian.
We chatted all the way until we started driving and arrived at the county bus station.
"Grandma, are you thirsty? Let's buy a soda?" Wang Zhaozhao suddenly suggested on the way home from the bus station.
The weather has warmed up and soda is already available.
Wang Zhaozhao was really worried that her baby was thirsty, and she spat so much all the way.
"What do you want to drink? We'll be home soon." Without even thinking, this would be Xie Ailian's answer.
"Boiled water doesn't quench my thirst, but soda can. Just have one. I haven't had any this year." Wang Zhaozhao bargained.
"Yes, yes, milk, drink some." Wang Baojia couldn't help but join in.
"Your grandfather and I don't drink. You guys go and drink a bottle." Xie Ailian took a step back.
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhaozhao pulled Wang Baojia and Wang Weiguo and rushed to a supply and marketing cooperative on the side of the road.
Wang Baojia, who was trying to persuade everyone to drink together, said: "......!"
Isn't this his sister Zhao's style?
Facts have proved that Comrade Wang Baojia is still too young and doesn't understand his sister Zhao well enough.
Wang Zhaozhao rushed over and said directly, "Sister, please give me six bottles of soda."
Wang Baojia: Okay, he was wrong.
The girl from the supply and marketing cooperative came out from behind the counter, picked up the soda bottle opener hanging on the door frame, and without even taking the soda out of the basket, she just "pop, pop, pop..." six times in a row.
"Hey, little girl..." Xie Ailian reacted, but her mouth was not as quick as the little girl's hands.
She had no choice but to glare at Wang Zhaozhao in reproach.
Wang Zhaozhao grinned and took out a soda from the basket and handed it over. "Hey, grandma, this orange flavored one is delicious."
"I paid for it, so of course it tastes good." Xie Ailian couldn't bear to look at her smile and took the soda angrily.
Wang Zhaozhao also handed it to Wang Dahai and Qiao Li, and then asked Wang Baojia and Wang Weiguo to take it themselves.
As for little Dudu... he can only watch. Maybe his grandma or mom can let him have a small sip to taste it.
Soda was only one cent a bottle a few years ago, and the price hasn't increased until now.
Even if you finish the drink in the store and leave, the bottle is still worth a penny.
So six bottles of soda, fifty-four cents.
Wang Zhaozhao treated them to a meal, and Xie Ailian was too lazy to say anything to her. She had already drunk the wine, so what else was there to say?
They set out early and got home at around nine o'clock. They found that Wang Sibing not only did not go to the store, but did not even get up. Comrade Xie Ailian was very considerate and only scolded him a few words.
Wang Sibing got up passively, washed up, sat under the awning, yawned continuously, and looked like his soul had run away from home.
"Fourth uncle, did you steal the cow last night?" Wang Baojia leaned over and asked curiously.
"Tell me where I can find a cow? I want to...buy one." Wang Sibing raised his hand and gave him a chestnut.
Then he rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, "Why are you here so early?"
"Sister Zhao said that grandma is worried about you, the little son, who won't be able to eat or sleep well alone." Wang Baojia answered in a somewhat dopey tone.
Wang Zhaozhao also hit him, "Nonsense! I clearly said that we don't have enough to eat and warm clothes."
Wang Sibing: “……!”
"Niece, I haven't had breakfast yet. Can you buy me some bread?"
"Can."
Wang Zhaozhao nodded and stood up to leave.
Wang Sibing also stood up and said, "I'd better go with you. It will be more delicious if it's freshly baked."
OK.
Wang Zhaozhao had no objection either.
So the uncle and nephew went out leisurely.
Wang Baojia was a little slow to react and was about to chase after him when Wang Weiguo came over with two school bags. "Brother, have you finished your homework? You still have a test to do."
Wang Baojia: “……!”
"If you don't do it, I will ask grandpa to take us back to the tube building." Wang Weiguo said seriously.
"...Do it! Can't I do it?"
It’s not that I dislike their tube-shaped building, but it’s definitely not as fun as my fourth uncle’s yard.
He was stuck in his room. His younger brother wouldn't play with him, and he couldn't do his homework, so he could only lie on the bed and stare blankly.
The air is good when I do homework at my fourth uncle's house. Even if I take a short break, I can have a broad vision and feel good.
I can also tease my little cousin...
"Oh, if this goes on, I can transfer to a school in the county and my grades won't drop." Wang Baojia sighed pretentiously.
Wang Weiguo glanced at him, and Xie Ailian's voice came from a distance, "You little bastard, do you still want your grades to drop?"
Xie Ailian, who was just about to pick some pea sprouts to stir-fry for lunch, turned and headed towards the shed.
Wang Baojia begged for mercy, "Grandma, you misheard me. I am happy. I really am... I am so happy."
"You'd better." Xie Ailian came over and poked him on the forehead with her hand.
The hand was so strong that if Wang Weiguo had not helped him, Wang Baojia would have fallen backwards.
"Yes, yes, it must be." Wang Baojia responded repeatedly from the bottom of his heart, with a flattering smile on his face.
"When your fourth uncle and his friends come back with some bread and cake, you are not allowed to eat any of them."
Can't Xie Ailian cure him?
After saying that, he turned around and continued to go to the vegetable garden. Behind him, Wang Baojia wailed, "Ah... No, grandma, I'm really, really happy. I can keep my grades up even after transferring to the county town."
"Then you have to promise that in the final exam, both Chinese and math will score above 80." Xie Ailian turned around.
Wang Baojia: “……!”
Why does his grandma want to imitate his sister Zhao?
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