Jiang Xing said: "Xiaoman, thank you Teacher Tang quickly."

Jiang Xiaoman then took it with both hands and thanked him.

Jiang Xing is so old that the feeling of being taught by the teacher when he returns to class is back. Jiang Xing is so restrained that he is very grateful. After thanking him again, he picked up Jiang Xiaoman and ran away.

After running halfway, he put down Jiang Xiaoman and covered his stomach, and asked Jiang Xiaoman to support him home, "Slow down, my stomach is pulled."

Jiang Xiaoman was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. He obediently acted as his crutch and walked back step by step.

Seeing that his uncle and nephew were back, Jiang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and entered the house.

Fortunately, she came back, otherwise she would have thought Jiang Xing would have to keep food, so she would have eaten the old hen she had just sent out.

The supper was simple, but Jiang Xiumei felt very at ease, as if she had done something big.

The next morning, Jiang Xiaoman could no longer sleep in bed until she woke up naturally. She had to get up early with her grandma to go to school.

He got up in a daze. Jiang Xiaoman sat on the small chair, took a comb and waited for his grandma to tick her. He never thought that he could touch the broken hair on his head and his tears fell off as soon as he said that.

She stood up angrily, rushed into Jiang Xing's bedroom, and woke him up: "Don't sleep anymore! Grandma said you are lazy than the pigs at home, and pigs are hardworking than you.

You have to get up, feed pigs, chop wood, sweep the floor and wash clothes."

Jiang Xing opened his eyes in a daze and heard the attack of human beings. He was so angry that he grinned, but he couldn't scold him yet.

"Okay, stop crying, isn't it just your bunch of hair?

Don't think I don't know.

At such a young age, what are you doing so beautifully?"

Jiang Xing stood up with difficulty, searching through the cabinets and found something, and after a while, he found a tiger hat, "Hey, this is something I have treasured since I was a child. After you put it on, no one knows that you are bald and will become particularly beautiful. Everyone will praise you for being good-looking."

The tiger hat is made by Jiang Xiumei, and the tiger head is very cute.

Jiang Xiaoman pursed his mouth, hesitated for a while, and put on his head, "Does it look good?"

"It looks so good."

Jiang Xiaoman snorted, reluctantly believed, and then went out to school with this hat.

Oh no, it’s not a formal school trip, but grandma said that you will be serious from today.

In order to have a sense of ritual, Jiang Xiumei also brought a handful of green onions from her own vegetable garden and let Xiaoman hold it, which means "smart".

In fact, I should have some water chestnuts, but I can't find them for a while, so I can only make it.

Jiang Xiaoman sniffed it, not like the smell of onion, and asked Jiang Xiumei: "Grandma, are you asking me to put buns with onion?"

"You can take it and don't eat it!"
Chapter completed!