Chapter 41: go to school

Teacher Xia led the children to walk slowly along the beach, while walking

back to the hotel.

Xia Ye walked on the other side, blocking the sea breeze for the child. It was

actually not cold, but he still subconsciously took care of it.

Teacher Xia found it interesting, and then felt a little emotional.

He himself (shen) is not in good health. He doesn't know how many years he can

accompany Xia Ye, and if he has the opportunity to see Xia Ye start a family

and have his own children.

The kid walking with his hand shook, grabbed his fingers and raised his head

excitedly: "Uncle, my brother gave me a pink (color) shell. It's so big and

beautiful!"

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "Really, what did your brother give you?"

"No la!"

The child laughed very happily, as if a shell was really satisfying.

Xia Ye quarreled with him, "Nonsense, I gave you two pieces of candy

yesterday."

"Hey? But brother said he used sugar for shells with me?"

"...Didn't you give me those shells?"

"Well?"

"Play less and talk!"

The young one argued in a low voice, but the child started to pretend not to

understand, but took small steps to hide from Teacher Xia, halfway through Xia

Ye picked up the collar and started to tickle, laughed and couldn't help

begging for mercy: "Brother, good! Good brother!"

Teacher Xia couldn't help but laughed. He had never seen such a soft little

counselor. If he was bullied, he only knew how to praise others for mercy. He

looked at his son, and then at the little guy who was picked up and held, his

eyes soft.

He has walked half of his life, facing his son, there are still many

reluctances, and the little guy next to him has just staggered to start his

life, and he has to take every step carefully to survive.

He could not imagine the despair that Tang Hongjun and his wife had

experienced in the past few years, but he and the children could feel some of

the same things.

They are all reluctant, they all want tomorrow.

One by one tomorrow, the next day you can see the sun on your face, opening

your eyes is a kind of happiness.

Xia Ye didn't tease the child much, and quickly put him down and let Teacher

Xia walk away holding hands.

Tang Jinyu is very close to Teacher Xia. As he walks, he talks to him about

the new discoveries in the past few days. When he sees familiar places, he has

to say a few words. Teacher Xia listens patiently. When he asks about himself,

he will also talk about these two things. It is very equal to the child to

listen to the work of the day.

"This is the first time to conduct a large-scale concert in the past few

years. It is better than I expected. It is considered a successful completion

of the task."

"Uncle was good before!"

Tang Jinyu had watched the video tapes conducted by Teacher Xia before. The

Xia family only had a few volumes. The one Xia Ye showed him was still on

stage at the last time. She played the violin solo, and the response was very

enthusiastic.

Xia Ye twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at his father nervously.

The smile on Teacher Xia's lips closed, and he didn't say a word. After a

while, he sighed softly and said, "Uncle used to do bad things and make

mistakes."

The child looked up at him, his eyes fell on his (chest xiong) mouth, and

asked: "Is it (body shen) who has a bad body (guanguan)?"

Teacher Xia took his hand and nodded and said, "Well, yes."

At that time, because of the divorce from his wife, he could hardly sleep

(Shui), and (身shen) had a very bad body. The consequence of insisting on going

on stage was to pass out and mess up an important concert. The mistake was so

serious that he himself couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart. He resigned and

left the orchestra. Soon after, he took his son back to his hometown alone,

until today. Life is the same as a performance. There is no chance to come

back. He couldn't distinguish the focus of his feelings from his work. He was

already wrong. He was depressed and couldn't cheer up. He couldn't stand on

the stage for several years, which was a big mistake.

"Wrong, you can change it."

The child shook his fingers and said as he walked, "It's difficult, I missed

the harmonica."

Teacher Xia looked down at him, the child kicked and walked with his little

toes coming out of the hole shoes.

The child took his hand and said seriously: "It will take a long time to

change, let's work hard together~"

Teacher Xia was stunned, nodded and smiled: "Okay, I will work hard with

Xiaoyu in the future."

After enjoying the sunshine on the small island for a few days and eating a

few seafood feasts, the family returned.

When I took the boat back, I happened to see a group of dolphins.

Everyone on the boat went to see, Tang Jinyu was also picked up by Xia Ye and

taken over to take a look. The child looked attentively, but he was also very

careful. As soon as he approached the boat fence, he hugged Xia Ye's neck,

watching the dolphins curiously, and looking for someone. After seeing Chen

Suling behind, he immediately smiled and bends her eyes: " Mom! Look,

dolphins! There are so many dolphins~"

Chen Suling held his little hand, took him from Xia Ye, and watched the

dolphins in her arms.

Tang Hongjun took the camera behind his back. He took a few photos of the

mother and son behind him. The university he and his wife are studying is also

close to the sea. Although it is not here, the ocean is also beautiful. His

biggest wish is that a family of three can come. Relive the past by the beach.

He once said that when they have a small family of their own and a baby, they

will take their children to the beach to play. He will teach the babies to

swim and teach the children to know this land and sea...

Later, he never said this again.

Their baby is different from ordinary people's children. This child needs more

care and more love to survive.

Going to the beach has become a luxury for both of them.

They tacitly told each other and didn't mention it again.

In the past few years, what they were most worried about every day was not

going to the hospital, but afraid that they could not take their children home

from the hospital, and they were afraid that they would never see the little

one again.

There are so many sceneries (colors) throughout the year that the little guy

hasn't seen many.

Spring wind, summer rain, full moon in autumn, falling snow in winter.

Tang Hongjun thought to himself that he was too young.

It was really too young, he was afraid that the little guy would not remember

before, and he would not see it later.

He held the camera and looked at the figure of his wife holding his son not

far away. She was already in her arms, but she still held his small hand

habitually and did not dare to let go.

How dare they?

They don't know how many four seasons can be passed by holding the baby's

hand.

The kid who was held and watched the dolphin for a while turned his head to

look for someone. When he saw him, he called "Dad" and waved a little hand at

him.

Tang Hongjun also waved at him, compared with the camera in his hand, and

smiled vigorously: "Xiaoyu, hold your mother, and father will take pictures of

you!"

The child was very obedient, stretched out his hand to hug his mother's neck,

and leaned in to kiss her.

Tang Hongjun took pictures of his wife and children seriously, like other

people who came here to travel. He took a lot of pictures, his face was stiff

with a smile, and finally couldn't hold back his tears, and hurriedly wiped it

while the child turned around.

After a few hours of flying, the seasonal differences between the north and

the south were revealed (exposed), and returning to the north was the season

when the ice and snow had not melted.

Tang Hongjun and his wife were afraid that the child would catch a cold, and

they wanted to wrap the child into a ball.

Tang Jinyu only showed a pair of eyes, holding her two small hands in mid-air,

because she was out of balance with too many clothes. But he doesn’t have to

worry about this. He almost didn’t use his feet to walk the road since he got

off the plane. He was held by his father at the airport. After he got out, he

was held by his brother all the way. The crevice also entered the wind, (gan

gan) pulled his hat down a little bit to cover his eyes.

Tang Jinyu happily (sleeps Shui) all the way in the darkness, waiting to get

home and still did not wake up.

It was the eighth day of the Lunar New Year when they came back, and many

units were already at work. Tang Hongjun returned to the unit after a short

rest day.

Teacher Xia is better. He was at work during his previous annual leave, so he

still had one week of paid leave. He happened to stay at home to cook some

delicious food for his son and stay with him for a while.

Teacher Xia's roasted ribs are very good, not only Xia Ye loves it, but Tang

Jinyu also likes it.

Among all braised dishes (color), Natsuno’s favorite dish, especially when

it’s just out of the pan, sprinkled with some fried sesame seeds, it has a

tangy fragrance, and the skin is crispy when bitten, and the inside is wrapped

(肉rou ) Juice, especially with a little soup.

The ribs were so simmered that Tang Jinyu could eat two or three pieces, scoop

a few spoonfuls of bibimbap with a small spoon, and the mouthful of oil

flowers, not to mention how beautiful.

The two families have not moved yet, they are very close together. As long as

the ribs on Teacher Xia’s "zirty" come out of the pot, Tang Jinyu will smell

it. The Xia’s family doesn’t have to shout when eating roasted ribs these

days. When the aroma of sesame seeds came, I ran over with a small bowl, very

skilled.

In the past two days, Tang Hongjun started advocating new things again.

After he got home from get off work, he took a lot of cartoon stickers to show

his son. Tang Jinyu knew the musical instrument on it. Tang Gong asked one,

and the child said one.

Tang Hongjun finished the show first, and then asked, "Baby, look, this is

called an electric piano, isn't it also very beautiful?"

The child nodded and said, "It looks good~"

Tang Hongjun said again: "Dad asked. This electronic piano is used in

kindergartens. When the teacher plays the piano, a lot of children sing!" He

kept the piano tens of thousands of times bigger at home and played there,

"This electronic piano is better than ours. The piano at home is okay, (plug

in cha) can play for a long time after power on!"

Tang Jinyu looked confused. His piano can play without electricity.

Tang Hongjun blew for a while and tried to get his son to agree, but this time

the child didn't follow him and insisted: "Grandpa gave it well."

Tang Gong wanted to get crooked, and was touched by his grandchildren’s

affection, but he still did not forget his original intention and continued to

promote the various facilities in the kindergarten. "Dad found several

kindergartens, and there are very few who have electronic pianos and small

slides. , And generally children are not allowed to go, only especially smart

children can go, tomorrow my father will take you to see, let’s take a look at

the small slide... OK?"

Tang Jinyu then understood that his father wanted him to go to kindergarten

and was doing ideological work.

He didn't reject this at all, nodded and said: "Okay."

Teacher Xia still works part-time in the Children's Palace, but only goes to

Sunday one day. It is also because of Tang Jinyu's Xiaoluohao Orchestra. On

Sunday, after Tang Jinyu came out of the Xiaoluohao Orchestra, Tang Hongjun

hugged him, accompanied by Teacher Xia, and two adults accompanied him to take

a look at the small slide in the kindergarten.

The kindergarten didn't open until after the Lantern Festival. There was no

one at this moment. Tang Hongjun greeted the doorman in advance, took the

children in for a circle, and let him get familiar with it.

After that, every few days, Tang Hongjun and his wife would bring Tang Jinyu

over to get acquainted with the new environment. They also took him into the

teaching building to take a look at the small classroom with him through the

glass window.

Chen Suling bent down and asked, "Baby, look, there are so many small tables

and chairs here. After a while, there will be many children in there. Would

you like to come here to play?"

The child nodded and said okay, he didn't have the slightest temper.

Chen Suling hugged him for a while, and she couldn't bear it after returning.

Anyway, Tang Jinyu's children finally started to go to kindergarten.