Chapter 44 Making a Wish

Er Gouzi nodded heavily, took the mooncake, dragged Zhao Mo and ran out.

They are going to chase the moon.

Zhang Yunxi and He Xiaoxiao tacitly agreed not to expose the child's wild ideas, and sat together looking at the bright moon.

He Xiaoxiao is a very quiet person.

I rarely talk to Zhang Yunxi.

It was all Zhang Yunxi who said it, and she would occasionally agree with a word or two.

Zhang Yunxi was not embarrassed at all. She was enjoying herself, peeling the pomelo peel and eating the sweet pomelo happily.

The autumn harvest will be the day after tomorrow, and she remembered that there was something she hadn't done?

What are you doing? Zhang Yunxi ate his grapefruit and thought for a while.

I remember it!

Ask Zhao Rencheng for the first grade primary school texts.

After taking a look at the things on the table, Zhang Yunxi silently sorted out a small portion.

He Xiaoxiao glanced and said nothing.

She should be going to find Zhao Rencheng! Humph.

Deng Damei at least had something to take with her when she went out, and she also had to prepare something for Zhao Rencheng.

Why is Zhao Rencheng so stingy!

He Xiaoxiao kept complaining in her heart, but her face remained calm. She even raised her glass and clinked it with Zhang Yunxi's: "This rice wine is good."

"I think so too." Zhang Yunxi likes drinking, but he prefers to just taste it.

Being slightly tipsy is the best state.

* Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi went out with a whole bunch of mooncakes, attracting a lot of attention. Many children followed them, hoping to get some of the delicious food.

pity.

Neither of them is the kind of person who would compromise themselves just to get a little admiration from others.

I faced the moon by the pond and ate the whole mooncake bit by bit.

Er Gouzi made a wish to the moon and said silently in his heart: "Lord Moon, I hope I don't have a stepmother... Oh, forget it, I just hope I don't have a stepmother who bullies me, otherwise my dad will be lonely too."

Zhao Mo also made a wish silently: "I hope my aunt is happy every day. Lord Moon, let me share a little secret with you. I am working hard to become an adult that makes my aunt proud, but I can fulfill this wish by myself. You have to remember the first one. This is the first time I make a wish with you. I hope it will come true. Thank you in advance."

After making a wish, they ran away.

The remaining group of children went home crying for more mooncakes.

Everyone is going crazy with envy, they also want an aunt like that!!

Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi ran back again. Zhang Yunxi gave them grapefruit and let them taste some rice wine.

The two of them shivered with soreness.

“It tastes terrible.”

"It's okay." Zhang Yunxi smiled.

Zhao Mo shook his head: "It's too hard to drink. It's a waste of money."

Er Gouzi nodded: "Yes, I'm going to vomit."

"You guys are exaggerating." Zhang Yunxi took a sip and sighed, "What a delicious delicacy~"

The two children had strange expressions.

There was something wrong with the way he looked at his aunt.

Zhang Yunxi laughed out loud and saw that they were full, so he asked them to go home, lest they fall down while walking too late.

Zhao Mo ran home and quickly lay down on the bed to sleep, refusing to communicate any more with his stepmother.

Er Gouzi ran back home and stuck his head out to check if his father had returned.

Snap——

Zhao Changfu patted his son on the back of his head and said, "What are you doing sneaking around like that? Your grandma said you ate a mooncake that belonged to a female educated youth. Don't always try to take advantage of others."

"No, my aunt gave it to me sincerely." Ergouzi is not stupid, so he can naturally see that his aunt is not pretending to be generous, she is really willing to give, and she does not ask for anything in return. She is just happy and hopes that everyone can enjoy the meal. Unlike many people, including his family members, who would think about it for many days if they gave him a little bit, and wish they could engrave that thing in his bones with a pen.

"Then you can't go there too often." Zhao Changfu pulled the pillow over and lay on the bed, "It's not good."

"knew."

Er Gouzi agreed, but didn't take it to heart.

She blinked her big eyes and asked cautiously, "Dad, do I have a stepmother?"

Zhao Changfu stared at the beams of the roof, a little silent.

He once promised the child's mother that he would take good care of Ergouzi, but it is said that if there is a stepmother and a stepfather, he is not sure whether he can still treat Ergouzi well if he has another child.

"No, don't think about it."

"Oh." Er Gouzi was happy. If his father said no, then there must be no. He climbed onto the bed, sat beside him and shared with him: "Dad, I also ate pomelo today. The pomelo was super sweet, unlike the pomelo trees on our mountain. The pomelo is astringent and has no moisture. I also drank a sip of rice wine. It was so unpalatable."

"Zhang Zhiqing is very nice to you and Zhao Mo."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Of course, she's my aunt."

"Okay, let's go to bed."

Wait until he starts working and then see if he can buy something suitable for Zhang Zhiqing.

There was someone who was nice to Ergouzi, and Zhao Changfu was very happy for his son.

In particular, Ergouzi said that it was Zhang Yunxi who asked him to study.

He was illiterate and did not realize how useful reading was, let alone his children's future. He lived in a muddle-headed way, and therefore did not think of letting his children go to school. But ever since the child started reading and could recognize a few words, and even wrote his name and his mother's name together, Zhao Changfu felt sad and bitter.

Regret, and proud.

I also have some understanding of how to treat my children well.

Reading is a way out.

So he was particularly grateful to Zhang Yunxi for his reminder.

It's always good for children to learn something.

Others envied him for having a temporary job, but little did they know that he was at the bottom of the hierarchy in the factory, having to do all the dirty and tiring work and always being bullied.

If his son could get into a technical secondary school, he could get a job in an office, not be tired and still make money.

Zhao Changfu rubbed his son's head and went to bed with beautiful thoughts about the future.

Dormitory for female educated youth.

Zhang Yunxi: "Why hasn't Damei come back yet?"

"I don't know." He Xiaoxiao lowered her head and drew the blueprint. She wanted to make some delicate little mechanism, but at the moment she didn't even have a basic clue.

Zhang Yunxi looked at He Xiaoxiao's watch and set a time of half an hour in her mind. If Deng Damei hadn't come back by 7:30, she would go out to look for her.

Zhang Yunxi went back to the room, took out the draft paper, and continued writing her manuscript.

First article.

What she wrote was: How she felt when she first came to the countryside.

Of course, the mood could not be a real one, but she wrote about the nervousness of a female educated youth going to the countryside, the enthusiasm of the villagers, and her imagination as an educated youth.

The main theme of the whole article is: there is great potential in rural areas.

It is completely in line with the current direction of manuscript selection.

She has been writing it these past few days and is almost done now. Once she finds time to copy it down tomorrow, she can submit it.

Zhang Yunxi lowered her head and thought, how should she find the postman? Otherwise...

Borrow a bicycle from the team leader to go to the commune? Otherwise, it would take almost a month for her to go to the town, which was too slow. She also wanted to earn royalties to go to the provincial capital.

"You haven't slept yet." Deng Damei walked in with a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)