Tonight, Song Jinxiu was reading a book. She closed the book after reading for a while. No, it would be easier to fall asleep while reading!
Song Jinxiu wanted to stay up late tonight to see if she could sleep better if she was a little more tired.
I was confused for a long time and didn't know what to do. Reading is not a good idea because it helps me sleep.
I don’t have any games. Even if I did, it would be too boring to play them alone, and I’d easily fall asleep when I’m bored.
If you want to attract the whole village, you can try singing.
I can’t dance, and even if I could, I’d be too lazy.
In this way, Song Jinxiu was troubled until twelve o'clock, and she was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting each other, but she still couldn't come up with a solution.
Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it, just go to sleep.
He slipped and fell into a deep sleep wrapped in the quilt.
This time, the dream was about a girl growing up in a house.
There is a boy and a girl among them. Could they have been adopted?
The woman treated her very well, cooking for her, helping her wash her face and dress, and tying her hair beautifully. She would also say something to her with a loving look on her face.
The man is also very nice. He doesn't spend much time at home. When he gets home, he spends most of his time with the girl, talking to her.
Occasionally, the two of them would take her out to play and treat her to delicious food.
In this way, the girl grew up slowly, and gradually learned how to dress and some simple common sense of life, but she still did not speak.
The man also asked others to teach the girl calligraphy and martial arts. No matter whether the girl could learn it or not, the teacher would take the money and teach her over and over again.
The girl would look at them seriously but would not give any response.
Slowly, the older girls began to respond.
When Song Jinxiu saw the girl respond to the man for the first time, he was so moved that he wiped away tears.
By the time the girl is able to take care of herself and have simple conversations, she has grown into a big girl.
At breakfast time, the middle-aged woman brought breakfast to the girl, and Song Jinxiu saw her face clearly for the first time.
What I saw before was a little blurry, like a mosaic.
Isn't this Aunt Yang? Song Jinxiu asked in surprise.
Then he looked at the girl again, and the girl also raised her head. This, this, this, isn't this me?
Then isn't the other man the original body's father? At this time, the door was pushed open and Old Man Song walked in.
Song Jinxiu stared at the door intently, trying to see his face clearly, because the images in her memory were a little blurry.
Just as the middle-aged man stepped into the door, Song Jinxiu woke up.
Almost, just a little bit.
Song Jinxiu thought in frustration, "Huh? What am I frustrated about?"
I seemed to have dreamed again yesterday. I’m so tired!
They seemed even more listless today, so Song Jinxiu asked them to go on stage one by one to show their talents in preparation for the year-end performance!
I plan to spend the morning fooling around and then go back to sleep in the afternoon.
"You guys, step out of line. The rest of you continue practicing." Song Jinxiu called a few people who were howling to the office.
"The five of you, please help the teacher think of something else you can perform besides singing. Don't you think singing from beginning to end is a bit monotonous?"
Song Jinxiu said to them, "Performance doesn't have to be singing. Dancing, Errenzhuan, skits, or even telling jokes are all fine!"
"Teacher, what is Errenzhuan? What is a skit?" Xiaopang raised his hand and said weakly.
He thought the teacher called them to the office because he didn't want them to perform alone!
After all, the laughter of my classmates just now has already told me the answer: my singing is terrible.
"Errenzhuan is two people singing in harmony, while skit is a team performance. First, you think of a story. Then, through performance, you let everyone understand what story you are telling!" Song Jinxiu said simply.
"Errenzhuan, forget it. Let's put Errenzhuan aside for now. You can all come up with a story together! And then perform it on stage together!"
"Any story you think is funny, interesting, or fun is fine! It doesn't matter if it's one you made up, one you heard, true or false!" Song Jinxiu continued to guide.
The five children were all lost in thought. Song Jinxiu did not disturb them. She picked up the cups and drank water, letting them think quietly!
"I thought of one." Xiaopang raised his hand and said happily.
Then he pulled Erni aside and said, "Do you remember what happened when the Hu family split up?"
Erni said, "I don't remember much."
"Ah?" Xiaopang was a little dumbfounded. "Okay then, you play Mr. Hu. He just stands there. He doesn't say much." Xiaopang asked Erni to stand aside!
Erni nodded and stood obediently.
Then, Xiaopang fell at Erni's feet as if possessed by something, which scared Song Jinxiu.
Xiaopang half-lay on the ground, wiping his tears, pinching his throat and crying, "No, I won't leave. I am the mistress of the house who was married to you after three matchmakers and six betrothals. Why should I give up my position to that little vixen?"
Because she looks younger than me? Because the baby in her belly isn't yours? Let me tell you, the Hu family's wealth was built with my dowry. If anyone has to leave, it's you two, the two dogs, who should leave."
Erni also said in a false voice. "This is the Hu family, don't be ungrateful. Also, you are not allowed to slander Jiao'er. I know you are jealous of her!"
"So what if it's the Hu family? My son's last name is Hu too. If you want to leave, you should leave now. All of this was earned with my money."
Then Xiaopang got up from the ground, punched Erni's arm lightly with his little fist, and twisted his body.
Song Jinxiu felt her eyes were burning with anger!
"You are being unreasonable. If you want this house, I'll give it to you. I'll take Jiao'er and find another place!" Erni waved her hand and pushed Xiaopang away, but didn't move.
So he pushed with both hands, finally pushed Dapang away, and then turned around and left!
"Go away, go away, don't come back once you leave! Wuuuuu!" Little Fatty lay on the ground and cried, patting the ground while crying.
Song Jinxiu wanted to ask, isn't the dust on the ground choking?
Then Xiaopang stood up and took credit, saying, "Teacher Song, isn't it interesting? Erni and I heard this from my aunt and the others!
They said the woman was stupid. She had so much money and a son by her side, but she was crying for an old man.
I heard that they went to cause trouble for them later!"
"Haha! Well! Isn't it a bit bad to cry on New Year's Day? How about we do something festive?" Song Jinxiu smiled awkwardly.
No wonder children nowadays mature early and don’t even know how to be careful when talking to adults.
But this should be the product of the implementation of the new marriage law and monogamy!
"Festive, I have it here, it's festive enough to get married!" Dazhuang raised his hands excitedly!
"It's fine for getting married, it's very festive." Song Jinxiu nodded.
She looked at Dazhuang with great interest, and she didn't know how people in this era got married!
Dazhuang stood in the middle, cleared his throat and began to speak.
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