Chapter 202
Jiang Zhenggao said, "Didn't I go to Huai'an a while ago? When I was in the county town over there, I met a little girl who was about four or five years old. She looked very much like Xinyue when she was a child."
Jiang Zhenggao recalled Baoya's appearance and couldn't help sighing, "They really look alike. When I first saw them, I almost thought it was Xinyue when she was little."
Jiang's mother was also a little surprised when she heard it: "Are they really that similar?"
Jiang Zhenggao nodded and said with a smile: "However, that little girl looks more quiet. Xinyue when she was a child..." He didn't say the rest of the words, but Jiang's mother laughed when she heard it.
Jiang Xinyue, hearing her brother's implication, glared at him. Jiang Xinyue wasn't even thirty yet, and although having a child had softened her temperament, her delicate features made her look like a pampered young lady, not a married woman at all. When Jiang Zhenggao spoke of her childhood, her expression took on a hint of girlish savagery.
Then, she thought about the little girl Jiang Zhenggao mentioned, and couldn't help but say, "If there's a chance in the future, I'd really like to meet her and see how much they resemble each other."
However, when she said this, Jiang Xinyue didn't know why, but a very strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart. She was stunned for a moment, and when she tried to recall what she was holding onto, the feeling disappeared without a trace.
"I'd love to meet him if I have the chance, Zhenggao. You just mentioned meeting him in the county town over in Huaian, right? Do you know his name?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhenggao shook his head and said, "I don't know. I wanted to ask him at that time, but he disappeared when I turned around, so I couldn't ask him." When Jiang Zhenggao mentioned this, he felt a little regretful.
Jiang Xinyue and her mother had the same feeling. However, Jiang Xinyue looked at her daughter sitting next to her and said, "It doesn't matter. If we are destined to meet again, we will definitely see each other again in the future."
Jiang's mother nodded, but everyone knew the chances were slim. The others then skipped the topic and moved on to other matters.
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At the old Song family's house, which is far away from Kyoto, the whole family is gathered together and having a lively time. After all, they just finished registering today, and Baoya is about to start school, so the excitement of the little ones has not yet subsided.
Seeing that dinner was over and the children were still playing in the yard, Feng
Guizhi said, "Hurry up and wash up and go back to your room to sleep. Tomorrow is the first day of school, so you have to get up early and can't be late."
The little ones always listened to Feng Guizhi, so they nodded obediently and went back to their rooms to sleep.
"Starting tomorrow, we have to set the alarm again. Don't forget to adjust your alarm clocks. And don't forget to wake me up. I definitely won't be able to get up tomorrow." Yuanbao walked towards his room and turned to his brothers Bowen Boyu and said again.
"Okay, don't worry." Bowen responded.
Baoya and Tianen also returned to their rooms. Inside, Yang Guizhi was packing their schoolbags. Then she found clothes for tomorrow, folded them and placed them at the head of their beds.
"Okay, let's go to sleep." Yang Yulan pulled the thin quilt over their stomachs and said softly.
Baoya opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Yulan, then nodded her little head and closed her eyes obediently. After a while of silence, Baoya, who had been playing all day, was tired and fell asleep quickly.
Yang Yulan also got into bed. At this time, Song Jianye said, "By the way, the factory has received several large orders in the past few days. It may be very busy. I may not be able to come back by then. I told you in advance so that you won't worry."
Yang Yulan asked, "How long will it take?"
"It's hard to say, maybe it will take about half a month."
Yang Yulan felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about not being able to see Song Jianye for ten days or half a month. However, she still said, "Okay, if you are very busy then, you can live in the factory. Running back and forth will be too tiring for you."
Song Jianye nodded: "Go to sleep."
Outside, the moon is hanging high in the sky, and the stars are twinkling around it. It looks like tomorrow will be a good day.
The temperature in September was still very high. It was already bright outside at six in the morning. By seven or eight o'clock, the sun had risen and the temperature had started to rise. When the alarm clock rang on time, the children also started to get up.
When the smoke rose from the chimney, the whole county woke up from its slumber and was filled with the scent of fireworks.
For breakfast today, Feng Guizhi cooked a pot of porridge with edamame and baked a few pancakes. A few days ago, she had pickled some white radish, which was perfect with the other dishes, refreshing and appetizing. Feng Guizhi also fried a few small eggs, one for each of them.
If it was in the past, Feng Guizhi would definitely not be willing to eat it like this. At that time, eggs
They are all in short supply. They have a large family and Li Qingyan just gave birth to Tiantian, so there are only a few eggs left no matter how frugal they are.
Back then, all our nutrition depended on eggs. Even a single boiled egg was a luxury, let alone a few fried ones. However, the Song family was doing well now, with a monthly salary of over 100 yuan, so they didn't feel as bad about eating them as before.
But after all, they had suffered too much hardship, so even though they were a little better off now, the Song family didn't live a luxurious life, but they were no longer as tight-fisted as before. You can eat what you need, but you must not waste it.
Perhaps because they hadn't eaten much before, the children all loved fried eggs and felt very satisfied every time they ate them. Furthermore, fried eggs were more fragrant and tasted very different from the stewed eggs they used to eat.
After breakfast, the children all grabbed their backpacks and followed Li Qingyan out. Baoya's backpack hung neatly at her waist, her face filled with anticipation.
On the way, Yuanbao and the others chatted with Baoya about the school and their classmates. The journey, which was not short, was so lively and passed quickly. After arriving at the school, Li Qingyan separated from them and went to the teacher's office, while the younger ones went to the teaching building.
Bowen was already in the first grade of junior high school, and Boyu was now the oldest in the elementary school. He acted as the big brother, leading Baoya, Tianen, and the others to their respective classes, and finally entering the classroom himself.
Baoya walked to the seat she had chosen when registering and sat down. Then she carefully took off her schoolbag and put it in the bookcase, and then placed the textbook on the table. She had already read the textbook once, but since class hadn't started yet, Baoya didn't know what to do, so she opened it and read it again.
Because we arrived a little early today, there weren't many people in the class yet. However, everyone gradually arrived. Some students had seen Baoya when they registered, and when they saw Baoya again today, they greeted her warmly:
"Wow, it's you. Are you really from our class?"
"You look so good."
"I know her name. Her name is Song Yunlai."
“…”
I haven't seen Baoya before. I saw her for the first time today. I couldn't help myself.
They gathered around Baoya's table, staring at her with wide eyes of curiosity: "Your name is Song Yunlai?"
"You are so beautiful. Your face and hands look white, as white as eggs." They couldn't think of too many adjectives. They just thought that eggs were very white and Baoya's skin was also very white, so they described it like that.
A chubby little boy came over from the back and said, "My name is Zhang Yuanchao, Song Yunlai, we'll be classmates from now on."
“…”
Baoya wasn't very good at dealing with so many people, but after the registration, she had gained a little experience. So, when she didn't know what to do, she raised her little face and smiled gently at them, her eyes curved into crescents, and her smile was particularly sweet.
"Song Yunlai, you're so cute and pretty, even cuter and prettier than my sister! By the way, my name is Zhou Shengzhan!"
"It's my turn, it's my turn, my name is Liu..."
The students in the class began to introduce themselves by name. When their teacher Xu Nianbai was about to come into the classroom to get to know them, he saw a group of children gathered together as soon as he entered the classroom.
Xu Nianbai immediately frowned, thinking that some students had a conflict, and ran over quickly, only to see a classmate saying his name to Baoya.
"My name is Pan Zili, Song Yunlai, do you remember it?"
Xu Nianbai walked closer and found that it was not what he thought. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then became puzzled: "It's class time now, what are you all doing here?"
As soon as they heard that class had started and even the teacher had arrived, the students in the class finally realized what was happening and quickly ran back to their seats. It was then that Xu Nianbai finally saw Baoya's face clearly and was surprised.
He had been teaching at this school for a few years, but it was no exaggeration to say that Baoya was prettier than any other student he had ever met. Her small face was exceptionally delicate, especially her dark, bright eyes.
If he didn't know that she was Song Yuanbao's sister and the daughter of Li Qingyan's sister-in-law, he would never have thought that she was the spoiled daughter of a wealthy family in the county.
However, the surprise only lasted for a few seconds. Xu Nianbai quickly adjusted his state and started the first class of the school year.
The first day of class went smoothly. Baoya listened very attentively throughout the day. Her big black eyes seemed to clearly say "study hard".
"Two words. Xu Nianbai couldn't help but look at Baoya several more times, with admiration in his eyes.
"Sister Xiaobao, are you out of school?" After the bell for the last class rang, Yuanbao came running in a short while and stood outside the window asking Baoya inside.
When Baoya heard the sound, she quickly put away the textbooks on the table, then obediently carried her schoolbag and went out to look for Yuanbao. The other children soon reunited. Li Qingyan had things to do on the first day, so only the children went home together today.
Baoya held Tianen's hand tightly, and they walked home together.
In the evening, Chen Xiuxiu, Sun Suyun and the others asked Baoya, "How was your school today, Baoya?"
Baoya thought about it seriously, then nodded her head and replied in a soft voice: "Happy~"
"Happy? That's good." Chen Xiuxiu smiled again and said, "Look, I have a feeling that the one who loves studying the most in our family will definitely be Baoya."
Baoya pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
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