409 Give a gift to Mr. Apple

Su Taotao did what she said. She asked Fu Yuanhang to design a special cover for the wedding candy, painted a big red double happiness on it, and paid for it to be expedited by the printing factory out of her own pocket.

She also plans to open a wedding candy production line, and print the red double happiness pattern on the wrapping paper to make it look extremely festive.

Mo Jiazhe's batch naturally cannot catch up. Now the sugar factory is still in a state of supply exceeding demand. We will wait until the second phase of the production line is fully put into production and more sugar can be put into the supply and marketing cooperatives for distribution.

The children in the Yuhong class learned that Teacher Chen and Uncle Jiji were getting married, and they spontaneously organized the class to give the teacher a wedding gift.

A group of children were lying on the ground with their butts sticking out and their heads pressed together, discussing:

Rainbow sister: "Can my sister and I give her a head flower? My mother bought us a new head flower, but we haven't used it yet. It will look great on Teacher Chen when she's a bride."

A friend agreed: "I think it's okay. All brides should wear beautiful head flowers."

Dongdong, who has experienced many weddings of his uncles, expressed his objection:

"The bride's head flower is a big red flower, which is different from your head flowers. A big red flower is festive."

Rainbow sister was at a loss: "Okay, okay, then I don't know what to give."

Fatty said, "My dad bought me my favorite apple yesterday, so I decided to give him an apple as a gift!"

Sister Caiyun blinked her eyes and said, "Pangpang, the teacher's name is Pingguo. You gave Pingguo to Pingguo. I always feel it's weird."

Fatty said confidently, "I like Mr. Apple as much as I like apples. I gave my favorite apple to my favorite Mr. Apple. Isn't that just right?"

The young friend was almost confused by him.

Dun Dun patted his head and said, "Pang Pang, please stop talking. I feel dizzy."

Chenchen hadn't said anything, so Pangpang asked Chenchen, "Chenchen, do you also think my idea is great?"

Chen Chen said: "I think no matter what we give, it's a token of our appreciation, and Teacher Apple will be happy with it."

"Then what are you going to give me, Chenchen?"

"Yes, Chenchen, what are you going to give me?"

Chenchen took the small backpack, pulled out a picture book from it, and flipped through the pages: "I plan to give this as a gift."

The little heads that were originally squeezed together now collided with each other.

"Ouch, Fatty, your head is too big and it hit me on the head."

"You bumped into me too!"

…

Chenchen stood up, walked a little further away, held up the small picture book and slowly opened it so that everyone could see it more clearly.

"Hey, is that me?"

"Is this me?"

"Is this Teacher Chen and Uncle Gigi?"

"Chenchen, when did you draw this?"

"Yeah, why didn't we know that?"

…

"I started drawing when I knew the teacher was going to marry Gigi. I asked my uncle to help draw some of the pictures," said Chenchen.

Chen Chen has a good memory. He remembers every time he has seen Chen Pingguo and Mo Jiazhe in the same frame. He also remembers every detail of the time that his group of friends spent with Chen Pingguo.

So I suddenly had the idea to draw these scenes frame by frame in the form of a comic strip, and added simple captions such as "The first time I met Teacher Chen", "Uncle Jiji blushed", "Teacher Chen and Uncle Jiji in the vegetable garden", "Teacher Pingguo played handkerchiefs with us today", etc., and prepared to give them to Chen Pingguo and Mo Jiazhe as a wedding gift.

It can be said that this wedding gift is very thoughtful and special.

"Chenchen, your drawing is so good, it's better than comic books." Dongdong said enviously.

Fatty nodded: "Yes, Chenchen, I like it very much. Can you also give me a copy when I get married?"

Rainbow sister couldn't bear to watch it anymore: "Pangpang, you have no shame. How old are you? Why are you thinking about getting married? But Chenchen, can you draw a picture for me and my sister? You draw really well!"

"Chen Chen, I want it too!"

“I want it too!”

…

Chenchen was so annoyed by their noise that he had no choice but to put away the picture album:

"Most of them were painted by my uncle. Scarcity makes things valuable. My uncle and I don't paint easily. I only paint when I think it's time to give it to you as a souvenir. I can't paint at other times. If you want, you can learn to paint by yourselves!"

“We can’t draw.”

Everyone knows Chenchen's personality and is used to following Chenchen's lead in everything. If Chenchen says no, then it naturally means no.

"But I'm too stupid to draw, Chenchen. When will I be qualified to own one of your paintings?" Fatty sighed.

Chen Chen blinked, thought for a moment and asked, "Pang Pang, have you ever taken a photo with Uncle Li?"

Fatty shook his head: "No."

Chen Chen said, "I think photos are better than paintings. You can ask Uncle Li to take you to take photos. When you grow up and look back, you will know what you look like now."

Fatty slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, right? Why didn't I think of that? I can go to a photo studio and take some pictures!"

The little friends were all surrounded by the dust.

Just now they were pestering Chenchen to draw, but now they are thinking about how to convince the adults at home to take them to the photo studio to take pictures.

Only Dongdong approached Chenchen and whispered, "Chenchen, when my sister turns one, can you draw a picture for me and my sister?"

Chen Chen nodded without thinking: "Sure!"

Dongdong was very happy and circled around Chenchen: "I am indeed your best friend!"

Pang Pang didn't hear what they said just now, but he heard this sentence. He immediately abandoned the rest of the group and ran over, imitating Dong Dong's behavior and surrounding Chen Chen: "I am also Chen Chen's best friend!"

When the friends heard this, they all gathered around him, holding hands and circling around him: "We are also Chenchen's best friends!"

Chenchen blinked his innocent big eyes. He seemed to have done nothing. He just didn't want to paint.

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