I put Si Ya on the mat. There were a lot of small pieces of paper on the mat. On them were written abacus, pen, flute, colored pencil, magnifying glass, book, compass, money, golden key, gavel, rattle, bun, scissors, peace and blessing...
Just write whatever comes to mind.
Si Ya sat on the ground, looking at the pile of notes in front of her in confusion.
"Si Ya, hurry up and catch one." Su's mother said while clapping her hands.
Si Ya thought the adults were playing with her, so she sat on the ground and clapped her hands.
"Si Ya, look like grandma. Pick the one you like best and pick it up."
I don’t know if Si Ya understood, but I saw the little girl grabbing a handful of notes in her arms.
She laughed, showing her little baby teeth.
Su's mother randomly picked one out, and it had "abacus" written on it.
"Si Ya grabbed an abacus. Maybe she can become an accountant in the future. Okay, next step, eating cake."
Su Qing seriously suspected that Si Ya's first birthday was just a pretext for Su's mother to indulge in extravagant meals.
Poor Si Ya, she is just a tool.
Su Qing felt full after eating a few bites of cake, and went out carrying Si Ya, who was sitting on the mat and ignored by everyone.
She planned to send some rice dumplings to Tang Meilan.
Every time Tang Meilan came back from the supply and marketing cooperative, she would bring some snacks for the Su family's children.
Su Qing still remembers this kindness.
Whenever he makes something delicious, he will call Tang Meilan over.
But it was okay the first or second time, but after that she wouldn't go no matter how much I called her.
After asking, I found out that the girl saw that there was meat every time she went to the Su family for dinner, and she was afraid that the Su family would go bankrupt.
Su Qing's repeated explanations failed to persuade her, so he just delivered the things directly to her.
"Meilan, Meilan."
Tang Meilan, who heard the noise, had just shared some rice dumplings with the educated youth in the same room and was still chewing them.
"You're here, come in and sit down."
"No, I won't go in. I'll bring you some of the rice dumplings my man's colleague gave me."
"No, no, I have rice dumplings here."
"Come on, you know the rice dumplings in the cafeteria are definitely empty. I got you two meat dumplings and two sweet dumplings. You should finish them early. It's hot now, and they won't keep well."
"Okay, then I won't be polite. Wait a minute, I'll go get something from the house."
Soon, Tang Meilan came out carrying a basket of things.
Su Qing took a quick look and saw two apples and a can of malted milk, which looked like something he usually saved and didn't want to eat. "What are you doing with all that? Am I taking advantage of you?"
"Hey, this isn't for you. It's for the child. Come, Si Ya, let Aunt Meilan hold it for a minute."
Tang Meilan hugged Si Ya and cuddled with her for a while, then Cheng Fangyi came over.
He said it was getting dark, so he came to pick up Su Qing and her daughter.
Tang Meilan kept joking that the two of them had a good relationship.
Su Qing was embarrassed: It was only a few dozen meters away, a living person couldn’t possibly get lost.
But in the end, he followed Cheng Fangyi back obediently.
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