C92 breakup (2/2)
Yang Qi shook her head.
”Then go take a shower first, I'll make breakfast for you.” Shi Xingcan stood up from the sofa, ”Wear my clothes first. After eating, the two of us will go take a look and buy you some nice clothes.”
Yang Qi shook her head, saying: Why waste this money at such an age? It's better to buy you more health care products. ”
Shi Xingcan knew that she would say that, so she did not refute her.
After she made another breakfast, Yang Qi came out of the bathroom.
Shi Xingcan laughed as she placed the plate on the table. She had initially thought that she would never see Yang Qi again in this life, she never expected that such a sudden bliss would occur.
It made her so happy that she suspected she was in a dream.
After the meal, Shi Xingcan excitedly pulled Yang Qi out to shop.
When she was young, she had thought of going out with Yang Qi openly for a stroll many times, just like what every mother and daughter would have to go through.
However, Su Qing did not give them the chance. Every day, she would torture Yang Qi, and if not for Qin Yanmo, their suffering would have been endless.
When they went out shopping, Xiao Baozi was currently sitting in his class, earnestly listening to his teacher's lecture.
”Mom's mother is called Grandma.” The teacher stood on the platform clapping his hands as he taught the children the chants.
Xiao Baozi nodded, and read seriously along with his teacher, ”Mother's name is Grandmother.”
The grandmother who came to the house in the morning was his grandmother.
When they were resting, Jiang Xiaopang walked in front of Xiao Baozi and politely said: ”Hello, my name is Jiang Anxiang.”
Qin Ange looked at him and said, ”We already knew each other yesterday.”
Jiang Xiaopang tilted his head and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up: ”You are Xiao Baozi! I thought of you when I was eating buns this morning! ”
Xiao Baozi curled his mouth and said: ”You didn't recognize me just now.”
Jiang Xiaopang said with an innocent face, ”I can't remember your face.”
Qin Ange thought back to what his teacher had said just now and asked, ”Little Fatty, do you have a grandmother?”
Speaking of the people you like, Little Fatty immediately smiled happily: ”Yes! My grandma's Coca-Cola chicken wings are the most delicious! ”
”Will your grandmother hate you?”
”My grandma likes me the most!”
”Then will my grandmother like me?” It was unknown if Xiao Baozi was asking herself or Little Fatty.
Little Fatty took it as a question, and immediately replied loudly: ”Of course I like it! Grandmothers all over the world will like their children! ”
Qin Ange had never seen his real grandmother, and Han Yue had never brought him back to his own hometown.
”What about Grandma?” he asked Little Fatty.
Little Fatso pursed his lips to think for a while, then said straightforwardly, ”My grandma is dead, I don't know!”
”Daddy said that when a person dies, they want to die, so that they can express that right... Right... Respect for the dead. ”
Little Fatty nodded as if he understood, he pouted and muttered: ”My dad seemed to have said it before, but his words are really hard to understand.”
Xiao Baozi sighed, and said: ”My father is the same.”
However, this matter was quickly forgotten by them. What their father said was hard to understand, how could it be more important than the school's snacks!
Xiao Baozi looked at the copper gong in front of him and pouted, ”I don't like sweet things.”
Little Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard this. He passed the hawthorn and the black plum tree branch to Qin Ange and said, ”I like sweet things! I'll trade with you for the sour one! ”
Xiao Baozi thought for a while as he tilted his head.
He then confidently used his own copper gong to exchange for Little Fatty's hawthorn slices.
”My mother came to pick me up this afternoon.” Little Fatso said excitedly while chewing on his gong, ”My mom has an eight-month-old baby in her stomach. Don't scare her.”
Xiao Baozi blinked his eyes, ”My mother has a baby in her womb too, but it's only been two months.”
Hearing that, Little Fatty excitedly leaned his face close to Xiao Baozi: ”You want to be big brother too!? My mother said my brother had to be strong to protect the baby, so I didn't cry when I came to kindergarten. ”
Speaking of this matter, he was always proud of himself. He had completely forgotten that he had howled twice over because of being hugged by his father's legs.
Xiao Baozi nodded, and pretended to be deep in thought: ”I didn't cry either.”
He had completely forgotten the few tears he had shed in the washroom.
”We are all amazing!” Little Fatty stood on the chair, looking straight at Xiao Baozi, ”Let's become sworn brothers!”
”No.” Xiao Baozi rejected his request, and said in a deep voice, ”A man and a woman cannot be brothers.”
”Then let's part ways.” Little Fatso blinked his big eyes in confusion. ”After we break up, we'll be brothers.”
Xiao Baozi nodded. After he finished eating his snacks, it was lunch time, so he took advantage of the fact that his teacher was not paying attention to him to bring pen and paper to the dorm.
”What are you doing?” Little Fatty, who was sleeping next door, came over and asked with a laugh.
”Write your parting letter.” Xiao Baozi replied with a serious face, ”It's even more polite this way.”
Little Fatty nodded and asked, ”Can you write?”
”…” Xiao Baozi's hand paused for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head, ”He won't.”
Little Fatso asked anxiously, ”Then we can't break up!”
Xiao Baozi folded the letter neatly and put the pen under his pillow. He looked at Little Fatty and said: ”I'll go back and ask mom to write something for me.”
”Okay, we'll break up again tomorrow.” Little Fatty nodded seriously.
”Little friend Jiang Anxiang, little friend Qin Ange, it's time to sleep.” The teacher walked up to them and whispered.
The two of them nodded, adjusted their sleeping posture, closed their eyes and quickly fell into the dream.