Winter has come, goose feather snow continued to fall for several days. Several snowmen were piled up in the yard. After two days of playing safely, they were less interested.

Just after the winter vacation, Zhang Guoqing, as vice president of the student union, stayed in school to participate in activities. Zhou Jiao went home alone and saw her son directing several children to carry firewood, and Aunt Chen carried Zhang tea table.

"What's the matter?"

Busy and safe to see Zhou Jiao, eyes a bright, immediately rushed up, "Mom, you come back? Isn't it the weekend? "

Aunt Chen put down the coffee table and said with a smile, "what's going on with you

Zhou Jiao picked up her son and touched his little hand, "is it cold? My mother has winter vacation and has time to accompany you. What are you up to? "

"We'll have a fire and kebabs. Mom, you come, I'll bake sweet potatoes and potatoes for you Ping An finished, remembering that there are still things to do, and hurry to come down.

Zhou Jiao put him down and was led in by him. She said with a smile, "does your son hold an activity? Do you want any help from your mother?"

"No, Aunt Chen Oh, Granny Chen is ready. My little brother and sister have brought a lot of things

Zhou Jiao laughingly looks at her son. It seems that Aunt Chen always greets her. Children's words and childish words can make others play, but they still lose respect. There are some things to pay attention to when the child is old.

"Hello, auntie. My mother is still at work..."

"Sister, let's make a kebab. You can light the fire for us..."

"Sister Jiaojiao, I gave it to you with my milk..."

"Auntie, I moved a lot of firewood..."

Zhou Jiao was surrounded by the children, watching the children excitedly, listening to their various greetings, the hierarchy was completely disordered.

"Good, good children. Are you cold? Be careful when you move things. " Zhou Jiao comforts the children and looks at the sweet potatoes, potatoes and steamed bread slices on the ground

It's all kinds of things, except meat. It seems that the adults are really spoiling their children.

Zhou Jiao looked at the happy faces and couldn't help laughing. Do these kids know what kebabs are? I think it's interesting to see the adults and learn from them.

"Ping An, what are you going to do next? You're in charge. Mom's going to help. "

Ping An shakes her head, "mom is tired, take a rest first. We'll do it ourselves. I'll arrange it. "

"Auntie, we'll do it ourselves."

"Yes, I won't let my grandmother come."

Zhou Jiao followed them and happily watched her son's command. After thinking about it, I went back to my bedroom, changed my clothes and went to the kitchen.

"Auntie, put a pot in the yard. It's really up to them to eat at night. "

Aunt Chen nodded with a smile and said, "OK. You're in charge. You're not at home today. I don't know what's going on. I'm laughing at you. "

Zhou Jiao smiles and waits for the following.

"Today, a few children are at home. They have a meeting with adults to discuss what to play. All in all, I think they are adults. They should toast and drink like adults. They can't drink, they can drink soda. Oh, but I'm so happy. After that, I found that the white soda is precious. I want 20 cents. I'll make money there. This one says I have five cents, and the other says that I don't give it to my mother... "

"After discussing for a long time, they all decided to use boiled water and come back to the white soda again after the Spring Festival. That happy ah, each ran home to get things... "

Hearing this, Zhou Jiao already knew that her son's pettiness had broken out again - it was really stingy. But they really can't be blind and generous among their peers.

"On the patio shelf, stew some radish with bone soup, and add some ginger to keep them away from the cold. Put two more pieces of ice tofu, and other safe ones. Do you think that's ok? "

Aunt Chen nodded with a smile. What can't be done.

She knows that Zhou Jiao does not always act like the daughter of other people's family, and she doesn't mean to ask for your opinion.

After getting along for a long time, Aunt Chen knows Zhou Jiao more and more. She never bad words, never discuss people's right and wrong, seems to be how gentle, but she really want to violate her, absolutely will not say a word of their own.

On the contrary, with her own eyes, she is no different from her family and will protect the calf very much. Last time I heard that she was bullied by Aunt Qu, she went to the music house without saying a word, forcing that person to stay.

Aunt Chen still remembers that Zhou Jiao stood up and went to the Qu family alone without asking about her own causes and consequences. I'm scared enough to keep up with the past.

At Qu's home, she beamed out a startling sentence. A housekeeper is going to stir up friendly relations between the two families. Is it true that he is the seventh grade official in front of the prime minister's gate

Aunt Chen felt that she could not learn these words, but from Mrs. Qu's smiling and pulling Zhou Jiao and her aunt who had resigned for many years, the child could really protect herself.

At the thought of this, Aunt Chen quickened her pace with a smile on her face.

Ping An looks at the things in the big pot in the yard, hesitates for a moment, and resists the words to speak. Come on, these are his buddies, too. But next time you can't waste it.Ping An looks at Zhou Jiao and feels that she has to wait for no one else to communicate with his mother.

It's not that he's stingy. Fat Ya's family hasn't tasted meat for a month. The sophomore, he's in line to buy a piece of tofu, falls to the ground and holds the tofu high for fear that it will fall apart.

Er Other children?

There are people who eat meat and drink milk like him, but we all secretly.

"Don't get close to the pot, son. You may get hurt."

Ping An listened quickly and stepped back a few steps. She looked up at Zhou Jiao with a bright smile.

The deep pear vortex on her face made Zhou Jiao laugh. I don't know if there will be confusion of his grandfather when he grows up. Is he going to greet people with a smile or a cold face?

Zhou Jiao is looking forward to this.

"Mom, it's almost time. Why hasn't my father come back?"

Zhou Jiao is really not sure when Zhang Guoqing will come back. Who knows what the next task is.

"Your father is busy, or he would have been back with you. Are you looking for him

Ping An looks at the sky and shakes her head.

"You must bring your luggage back tomorrow. You have fun with the children first, pay attention to safety. "

Zhou Jiao said that or not at ease. These little things have a whim to play with fire. Don't hurt them. Thinking of this, she did not dare to leave, moved a small bench to sit by the fire, guarding the children.

"Ah Fire, wrong Wrong, the fire can't be so big. "

"What about that? You can't go there. You'll burn your hands. "

"I know, all of you don't move. Let's stand away and throw it in..."

"Oh, I'll do it. I'll throw it far away."

Zhou Jiao watched several children's words have not yet said, began to throw a lot of things into, happy ha ha straight smile.

"Stupid, who asked you to throw steamed bread?"

"You can't throw potatoes at me

Ping An slipped to Zhou Jiao and asked her in a low voice, "Mom, can my brother and sister be cooked?"

Zhou Jiao didn't know how to answer. She doubted and said, "if it takes a long time, it should be cooked, but some can't be eaten. Son, didn't you tell them to have a grill for the kebab? "

Ping An was wronged to pout: "I haven't directed them to move the grill, they all threw it away."

Zhou Jiao is even more happy to laugh, which is really amusing. Look at the scene, the oldest is seven years old. You four year old can command a lot of naughty ghosts.

"Mom..."

Zhou Jiao stopped laughing, "OK, I'll do it. You'll sit in rows and pay attention to safety. Do you know?"

"We've thrown them all in. When can we eat them? I'm hungry. "

"I'm hungry too..."

Zhou Jiao quickly stopped them, "not really. You guys, wait a minute, or I'll do it. You can wait for it

With that, she did not dare to leave and called Aunt Chen to come out.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Jiao was overjoyed to see Mrs. Cheng outside the door as if to see a savior. "Auntie, you're here at last. You keep looking after the children for me. I'll get a grill ready

"Ha ha You guys are really good at playing. "

Zhou Jiao quickly called out Aunt Chen to move the grill, and she went to the warehouse to take a few potatoes and sweet potatoes, and came to the kitchen to cut the edges and string them up with iron forks.

When it came out, Aunt Chen had already inserted an iron stick and a simple iron frame was also on the fire.

Speaking of this grill or Zhang Guoqing waste a lot of effort to find iron bar assembly, otherwise now really can not find what grill.

It's practical and powerful. It has been honored as a favorite of several young people. It's almost like a fishing net.

After a flurry of fuss, the children finally ate what they called kebabs.

Listen to them say the next time, Zhou Jiao is also a sweat in the cold weather. Come back? Zhou Jiao, who is used to being a shopkeeper, dare not agree.

It's one thing to look at safety and discuss with my friends who will stay at home next time and how to take turns.

Zhou Jiao thinks her son is really full of heart. How could she have a son like this?

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