Before the principal left, he had a good time with Li Xu again.
In the end, the bag of apples brought by the principal stayed at Ji Yuanyuan's house, and Li Xusai gave the principal a bag of vegetables to carry away.
The remaining days of Ji Yuanyuan's first grade were quite peaceful.
The day before the new year, the school had winter vacation.
The children had a good time, and when they got out of school, it was like they had just been released from prison.
Ji Zixuan and Ji Ziang were also very excited. On the way back, Ji Ziang shouted, "God, I can finally stop going to class."
Saying that, he looked at Ji Zixuan: "Brother, let's go back to grandma's house and dig out the eggs, it's delicious."
Ji Zixuan was a little helpless: "In addition to playing and eating, can you make some progress?"
Ji Ziang pouted: "Che, your life is really boring."
It's also about life!
Next to them, Yang Jingyi was also with them.
They all live in the same community, and Yang Jingyi's personality is considered familiar. Recently, they all went to school with their three brothers and sisters.
"Yuanyuan, can't you take classes with me next semester? I don't want to be separated from you, I want to be at the same table with you all the time." Yang Jingyi asked with a bitter face.
To be honest, Ji Yuanyuan was really reluctant to bear Yang Jingyi.
This little fat girl is loyal and playful.
After thinking for a while, she said: "Otherwise, don't play in the winter vacation. You have learned all the textbooks from the next semester of the first grade and the last semester of the second grade. Next year, you will also tell the principal that you will skip a grade."
Yang Jingyi's grades are on the same level in the class. Although she is not as dislike of study as Ji Ziang, when she hears that she still has to study during the winter vacation, her head suddenly becomes big.
"Isn't there any other way? Can't you just skip grades?"
Ji Yuanyuan thought for a while: "Even if we are not in the same grade, but we still live in the same community, we can play together at night, and you can come to my house then."
Saying this, Yang Jingyi reluctantly accepted.
Before she parted ways with Ji Yuanyuan and others, she remarked, "Then you can't be nice to other children."
After Ji Yuanyuan nodded solemnly, Yang Jingyi returned home reluctantly.
The next day was Xiao Nian, but Li Xu did not go home. There are still a lot of customers in the market now, who go back one day early and make less money for one day.
She plans to wait until the 27th or 8th day of the twelfth lunar month, when the market is completely empty, and then go back to her hometown to celebrate the New Year.
Li Yong's side is also very busy, and it's almost twenty-five or six in the twelfth lunar month before the holiday.
However, even if she doesn't go back to her hometown, Li Xu attaches great importance to the New Year's Eve.
That morning, after returning from the vegetable market at around nine o'clock, Li Xu started to clean the house.
There is a custom in the rural areas of the north to clean up on the day of the little year.
Li Xu folded a hat for herself with a newspaper, put it on her head, put on old clothes that should be washed, took a broom, tied it to a stick, and began to clean the ceiling.
Lived for several months, the ceiling is full of dust and some cobwebs.
Ji Ziang looked curious, and then quarreled, "Mom, you fold a hat for me, and I'll clean it up..."
Li Xu's patience has always been very good. She almost never gets angry when the child makes trouble while she is working.
She will also accompany the children to make trouble, which is why the two brothers of the Ji family have always had a very deep relationship with her.
She got off the stool, took three more newspapers, and folded one for each of the three children.
You can't favor one over the other, right?
Ji Zi'ang took the broom and jumped onto the stool with a swipe, sweeping the ceiling while humming: "I'm a painter, and I have strong painting skills..."
Ji Zixuan was naturally much more mature than him. He supported the stool under his feet and instructed very maturely, "Don't jump, be careful to fall from it."
Ji Yuanyuan watched from the side, suddenly a little dazed.
She had rarely experienced such a warm scene in her previous life.
In the years around Ji Jianguo, in a sense, Shen Mei, Shen Lingxue and Ji Jianguo were more like a family, and she was always a little out of place.
Sometimes, she envied Shen Lingxue, and she was loved by her mother. She also misses Li Xu very much, but she hasn't been in contact for so many years, so she can't always summon up the courage.
It's all right now, she, like Shen Lingxue, has a child that her mother loves.
Seeing Ji Yuanyuan's dull eyes, Li Xu thought she wanted to try too, so she leaned over and hugged her, and instructed Ji Ziang, "Try that to my sister."
Ji Ziang was still a little unfinished, but he still obediently put the broom in Ji Yuanyuan's hand.
Ji Yuanyuan came back to his senses, reached out and took the broom over, and swept it symbolically twice before giving it back to Ji Ziang: "I'll give it to you, I'm so tired."
Ji Ziang took it and grinned.
After sweeping the roof, I started cleaning all kinds of furniture.
It's been a busy day, and the day is almost over.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the whole house was completely refreshed.
Li Xu looked at the time and instructed Ji Zixuan: "Look at your younger brother and sister, I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"
A few children haven't spoken yet Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
Ji Zi'ang hurriedly went to open the door: "Could it be uncle? Didn't you agree to come over for dinner?"
He quickly ran to the door and opened it: "Uncle..."
It's just that the word "uncle" was not finished, so he stopped, "Uncle Zhang?"
The person standing at the door was not Li Yong, but Zhang Kun.
Ji Yuanyuan and Ji Zixuan also politely called people, and Li Xu was also a little surprised: "Why are you here? Your unit hasn't had a holiday yet?"
Zhang Kun works in the canteen of a government unit. It stands to reason that government departments have early holidays, but he has not yet gone back.
Zhang Kun carried two boxes in his hand, "We have a holiday this afternoon, I'll go home later. This unit sent some gifts, these are two boxes of snacks, and the elderly at home can't eat them, so I'll give them on the way. The kids are here."
Li Xu was a little surprised: "You're too polite, the children can't eat it, you take it home and give it away, isn't it all good?"
Ji Yuanyuan rolled his eyes and asked deliberately, "Uncle Zhang, don't you have any children at home? You can take them home and feed them to your children."
Zhang Kun looks like he is almost thirty years old this year. He looks very energetic and has a good job.
Logically speaking, it is impossible not to get married.
She originally wanted to ask Li Yong about this matter, but she never found a suitable opportunity.
When Zhang Kun heard Ji Yuanyuan's words, the expression on his face lost for a moment.
But soon, he pulled out a smile: "Uncle has no children at home."
After all, he stepped forward and put all the gifts in the house: "Eldest sister, then I'll go first."
After speaking, his head won't go away.