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Chapter 6 of 180

Chapter 6: .peanut candy

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After Tang Jinyu fell asleep, she forgot about yesterday, except that she

didn't like to go to the piano bench.

But Tang Hongjun and his wife don't think so.

Two days after they comforted their son, they watched that the children were

still eating and sleeping every day, and they were lying by the window

watching other children go to school. This was a little relieved, and they

also found a chance to go to the next door Xia's house to mention this matter.

Tang Hongjun and his wife spoke sincerely. They thought they were asking for a

begging, but they didn't expect Teacher Xia to be very crisp, so they just

accepted it.

Teacher Xia's name is Xia Xuetong. He is in his thirties and is very thin. He

wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with fine lines on the corners of his eyes

and loves to laugh. When he first saw Tang Jinyu, he stood up and stretched

out his hand to him. He didn't feel it when he was sitting, but when Xia

Xuetong stood up, he was tall and thin, and was led in by his mother. The kid

looked up too seriously, kept looking up at the teacher, and then sat back on

his back for a (fart pi) squat!

It is estimated that he hasn't realized what's going on yet, and his little

face is stunned.

The people in the whole room were also stunned. Teacher Xia was happy. He went

to pick up the child and said, "Why is it so careless? Let me see if it

hurts?"

Tang Jinyu shook her head vigorously, especially embarrassed, her face

flushed.

Chen Suling also laughed: "Xiaoyu has been careful to walk these days, and

today she fell down for the first time."

Tang Hongjun was also quite proud, and then nodded: "Yes, Xiaoyu already knows

how to walk. Today I eat all the food by myself..." He was kicked by his wife,

and then he smiled and stopped boasting.

Teacher Xia had a very good attitude towards Tang Jinyu, holding him and

letting the child sit in his arms, and then carefully looked at the child's

fingers with gentle movements.

Tang Jinyu was also looking at his new teacher. When he came, his parents said

that this is the father of brother Xia Ye next door. He has to work hard to

behave better.

Xia Xuetong thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't you let Xiaoyu learn

the harmonica with me for a few days? It's easy. You don't have to sit in a

fixed place, just play on the sofa."

He didn't say that the child's fingers were still a bit stiff, and the Tang

family naturally knew what was going on with their child in their hearts.

Teacher Xia didn't say directly, they were grateful, and they agreed.

On the first day of class, Teacher Xia gave Tang Jinyu a brand new small

harmonica and taught him patiently.

Tang Hongjun and his wife stayed and took a harmonica class with their

children, but within half an hour, they were so excited when they saw the

children stubbornly blow a "Do Laimi".

In the next two or three days, Xia Xuetong took the time to go to the next

door and teach the children there.

Xia Ye only learned about this a few days later.

That evening when he went home for dinner, he saw that the child next door was

led by his mother to bring some fruit over. After putting down the fruit, the

child hugged his mother's leg and hid behind to look at him secretly. He

glanced more and his head immediately shrank. Going back, very shy.

Xia Ye and others left, and after asking his dad, frowned and said: "Why did

you accept it?"

Teacher Xia served him a bowl of rice, and said in a gentle voice: "Anyway, I

don't have anything to do when I am at home, and it's okay to bring one more."

Xia Ye was still dissatisfied: "He is different, you don't know his situation,

and Uncle Tang's family raised it in the palm of your hand. It's too

squeamish, you can't take it."

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "What can I do, I have already agreed."

Xia Ye curled his eyebrows to look at him.

"Are you worried about Xiaoyu's body? He is much better now, walking steadily,

and this child is obedient. Don't think he is younger and more sensible than

other students. What do you want to do? Not being lazy at all."

"That's because he is a little fool."

"Natsuno..."

Xia Ye buried the bowl of rice in his hands, got up to clean up the kitchen,

his family has always been like this, his father cooks, he is responsible for

cleaning the bowl, unless the end of the term is particularly busy, usually

the father and the father help each other .

Teacher Xia has a good temper. He will explain to him after he finishes the

meal, and persuade him: "I know you are for my good and don't want to cause

trouble, but when you Uncle Tang helped us, they didn't ask for anything else.

I want children to learn something casually and practice finger dexterity."

Xia Ye's brows haven't loosened yet: "Why don't they find another teacher?"

"I found it. They found a teacher some time ago, but Xiaoyu is more repulsive.

The couple loves their children. After all, is Xiaoyu's illness just beginning

to get better? I'm afraid of (stabbing ci) something. I want to find someone

familiar. People bring them, no matter what musical instruments, and just

bring them to learn something..." Teacher Xia was soft-tempered, and was still

helping the next door to speak, and finally all sighed, "Tang Gong and the

others are not easy. I heard Little Hospital, after all these years, I finally

see a little hope."

Xia Ye bent over (gan) and said, "Take care of yourself first, and stop being

a good person."

Xia Ye's father only laughed, and occasionally coughed a few times, without

refuting him.

Xia Ye's heart softened when he heard him coughing. He cooked Chinese medicine

in a casserole pot and told him: "It's cold now, don't look for a job. You can

apply for a job after winter. Now I still have money at home, my tuition Don’t

worry, it’s enough."

Teacher Xia nodded, "Okay."

Because of the Guanguan department, Tang Jinyu stayed next door for a while on

weekends.

It was Chen Suling who took him by the hand a few days ago. After a while, he

became familiar with it. He walked slowly by himself and knocked on Teacher

Xia's door. After half an hour of study, Chen Suling came to pick him up.

It's like a half-hour nursery school.

When Tang Jinyu came for the first time on the weekend, Xia Ye was not at home

and went out to play basketball.

After waiting for him to finish playing a "little star", Xia Ye just came

back. Tang Jinyu was shocked when he opened the door and came in. The child

almost stuck the harmonica in his mouth, and the sound was out of tune.

Xia Ye's mask was pulled to his chin. After looking at him, he didn't say

anything, and went back to his room.

Teacher Xia took it for granted and continued to teach children to play the

harmonica.

It's just that Tang Jinyu was a little distracted this time, and Teacher Xia

didn't (qiang) begging, so he took a handful of peanut candy for him to eat.

Tang Jinyu was sitting on the sofa peeling the sugar paper, peeling a piece of

it and preparing to eat it, and saw Xia Ye walk out of the bedroom with a

change of clothes.

Natsuno: "?"

Teacher Xia asked, "Should Xiaoyu give this candy to my brother?"

The child sitting on the sofa nodded, his face full of expectation.

Teacher Xia also helped to beat the side drum: "Xia Ye, eat a piece?"

Xia Ye held the clothes he had just replaced, and moved his gaze from the

candy to the child’s face. The little idiot next door washed (gan) his face,

but his face was pretty and good-looking, but he still shook his head: "Don’t

eat it, Dad. , I will do the laundry and come back later."

At the end of the tube building is the water room. In winter, the water pipe

there is next to the heating pipe, and it also brings some temperature. It is

just right for washing clothes.

Xia Ye didn't appreciate it. Teacher Xia was originally worried that the

child's self-esteem would be hurt, but when he turned his head, he saw the

child put the candy in his mouth and ate it, shaking his feet while eating,

looking very happy.

Teacher Xia smiled and shook his head. It was the child's mind, and he was

happy just by eating sweets.