On the surface, there was only so much for Little Millet Cake.
Even Qi Youxuan and others were like this.
At this time, there really wasn't much money in the wallets of the little ones.
After calculation, Qi Youxuan had one hundred more than them.
Like a big brother, Qi Youxuan patted the shoulders of the little guys: "You still have to keep working hard!"
He wouldn't say that this was the money he had just met Yan Beicheng on the road and exchanged 10 lollipops for.
It was only someone like Uncle Yan who was willing to exchange 100 yuan for 10 lollipops that originally cost one yuan each.
Thinking about it, Qi Youxuan sighed.
Business was getting harder and harder to do now.
These uncles were not easy to fool.
At first, it was the uncle Qi Chengzhi who did not allow his friends to smoke at every gathering because his aunt Song Yu did not like the smell of cigarettes.
They only asked for lollipops if they feel uncomfortable with their mouths.
The business at that time was quite prosperous.
There were 50 lollipops!
Later, from Yan Beicheng, he started to bring his own lollipops and no longer bought any from him. If he brought it with him, he could bring it with him and distribute it to others for free. Wasn't this depriving him of money?
Qi Youxuan's business was a bit unsustainable.
Only when they forget to bring snacks occasionally and get addicted to cigarettes, Qi Youxuan's children could pick them up.
This time, he picked it up on the road and got an extra hundred yuan.
Qi Youxuan thought for a while, patted his wallet, and said, "When school starts, you should go to kindergarten. At noon, I will treat you to delicious food!"
When Little Youjin heard this, his mouth watered.
He snored and swallowed back her saliva, and asked impatiently: "What are you going to eat?"
He had heard from his brother that the restaurant at Jixia Academy was delicious!
Qi Youxuan thought for a while and said, "We'll eat steak, pizza, pasta, and fried chicken."
Little Millet Cake blinked curiously: "Why are there so many delicious foods in the school cafeteria?"
"Of course." Qi Youxuan pointed out the names of the dishes for them, "There are Chinese and Western food, and more dishes from other countries will be added every week. I remember that the week before the holiday, it was Vietnamese food, and before that, it was Singaporean food. "
As he spoke, Qi Youxuan took out his phone, poked around, found a page, and said, "Yes, during the first week of school, in addition to Chinese and Western food, there will also be Thai food."
Even Little Millet Cake couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "I really want to start school early."
"Come on!" Qi Youxuan said with a smile, "After lunch, I will take you to play."
The little guys nodded repeatedly.
With such concern, Little Millet Cake kept asking Chu Zhaoyang when he could go to kindergarten.
When Chu Zhaoyang said next month, Little Millet Cake began to count on his fingers. For the past day, he drew a circle on the calendar beside his bed.
Looking at it, Gu Nian was so upset that she couldn't help complaining to Chu Zhaoyang that night: "It feels like my son can't wait to leave us."
"What are you thinking about? He just went to kindergarten. He usually doesn't have any playmates at home. When he goes to kindergarten, there are many children playing with him, which makes him so happy." Chu Zhaoyang was a man after all. For a while, he couldn't understand the delicate thoughts of women.
Gu Nian pouted, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt: "He is just in kindergarten now, but time flies. I still feel that he is a little dumpling that I just gave birth to."
Gu Nian gestured at the size, which was slightly shorter than her forearm. "When he was born, he was only a little bit big. It felt like time didn't pass long, and in the blink of an eye he was so tall. When he was hit at such a small size, It seems like it was just yesterday."
"In a blink of an eye, he will go to kindergarten, and not long after, he will go to elementary school. When he reaches junior high school, he will be a big boy. By then, he will not be acting like a baby with me like he is now."
The more she spoke, the more she felt sad, and Gu Nian's eyes turned red.
"There isn't much time left to protect him in my arms." After saying that, Gu Nian glanced at Chu Zhaoyang with resentment.
But this man still wouldn't let her hold him.
She couldn't help but feel sour in her heart when she thought of those little people who looked like rice cakes and dough balls, growing up, having their own home, and leaving them.
Very uncomfortable.
Even if Chu Zhaoyang was careless in this regard, he still understood it.
He smiled and hugged Gu Nian over. He really didn't know what to say to this woman.
She left him when she first said she would not leave him, but hr didn't see her being so entangled.
Now Little Millet Cake just went to a kindergarten, which made her feel so uncomfortable.
This made him jealous even if he didn't want to.
As if to vent his anger, he took Gu Nian into his arms and rubbed her hard, rumpling her clothes.
Gu Nian was restrained by him, and even her breathing was affected.
Finally he let go a little, and she quickly took a big breath.
"What are you doing?" Gu Nian looked at him in confusion.
Chu Zhaoyang didn't mention the three years since she left again. He had to look forward in life, so it was boring to bring up the past.
He just looked at Gu Nian deeply and said, "When the child grows up, he will eventually leave home. But now he is still young and can still stay with us for a long time. When a boy grows up, he will naturally not always be tired of his parents. But at that time, we could recall his childhood with a different feeling."
Gu Nian moved her mouth, feeling that the scene described by Chu Zhaoyang was so sad no matter how hard she thought about it.
When Little Millet Cake grow up, they will also grow old.
When she thought about going west, she felt a kind of late sadness.
Gu Nian remained silent. Chu Zhaoyang curled her soft black hair with his slender fingers and said, "The child will leave us one day, just as we will leave him one day. But the two of us will always be together. Only husband and wife will always be with each other."