"The teachers here are all very easy to get along with, and Xiaojun has made two good friends. Oh my god, I can finally feel a little relieved. Otherwise, this kid would stare at me every day, and I would have to ask him for permission to go to the bathroom. Who is he, am I his father or is he my father?"
"I'm telling you, if the base hadn't given me a 20 yuan subsidy, I really wouldn't want to stay. It's too boring. All I do every day is watch them train and eat. There's nothing else to do."
"Mom, I sent back two packages. One is the Beijing Eight Pieces I bought here, and the other is the clothes I bought for you. Let's be fashionable for once. Many people in this capital wear these clothes. This is Xiaojun's filial piety to grandma. All the money was spent on it."
"We should be back five days before the New Year. Mom, remember to ask my eldest brother to pick us up by car. I don't want to walk in this cold winter."
"I have a hundred yuan in my pocket. Remember to use it to buy more New Year's goods. Make some fried meatballs, pork and cabbage, and pork and chive dumplings. I love them all. Make at least ten dishes!"
An Jingzhi continued to ramble on in the letter.
After listening to the letter read by An Xiaoqiu, Mrs. An's eyes became moist.
He laughed and cursed in a low voice, "This brat is still so dishonest. He only knows how to eat all day long."
She counted the days in her mind and realized that her son would be back in about fifteen days.
The family also had to prepare New Year's goods. An Jingzhi had sent over another 100 yuan, and he kept some of the subsidy from An Xiaojun and him for himself, and sent the rest back.
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