Dunzi's time in Pujiang has been completely renewed. All the clothes and shoes he wore were replaced. It was bought by his parents for him. His hair was cleaned and his short stubble revealed his round little head. His face seemed to be rounder and his blushed. He lived a very comfortable life. He was no longer a wild child running in the fields of his hometown.

In addition to what I wear for the season, I also have clothes for the upcoming winter, such as cotton jacket, down jacket, hat, autumn pants, cotton shoes, gloves, scarves, etc., I don’t have to worry about wearing them all year round.

The three of them also went to many places to visit and took a lot of photos. Dunzi and Xiaobai shared it together. It took them an afternoon to finish reading. Don't look at Dunzi's stupidity, but when introducing these photos, he spoke clearly and could tell where he took it.

Not only him, but his mother also had a rosy face, smiling every day, and her femininity became more and more feminine. She had three meals a day, and she made different ways.

When we parted, not only Xiaobai was crying, but also Dunzi, he hugged Xiaobai and cried, calling her an old man.

Xiaobai was confused.

In fact, Dunzi couldn't bear to part with his father, but maybe he had embraced him wrongly. Anyway, Xiaobai doubted life. Boss Zhang just wanted to be her old man, but in a blink of an eye she became Dunzi's old man.

Dunzi was reminded by his mother and called him wrong. Dunzi reacted and turned around to hug him, leaving Xiaobai to open his little hand and still holding a hug. He looked confused and looked up at Zhang Tan, asking silently, "What's going on."

"I shouted wrongly, it wasn't you an old man." Zhang Tan explained to her in a low voice, taking off her little hand that seemed to be frozen in the air and holding it in the palm of her hand.

Dunzi was held in his arms by his father. His father and his mother were saying goodbye. Although it was still September, the two of them were already talking about the Spring Festival.

The next time the two meet, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Spring Festival. Before the Spring Festival, Dunzi’s father would not have the chance to go home, and Dunzi’s mother would not be able to come to Pujiang again.

This is how workers are. Others regard holidays as holidays, but they regard them as reunion days and cherish them very much.

"Xiaobai, you must often go back to Baijia Village in the future, and don't forget Dunzi and us." Dunzi's mother finally said goodbye to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was confused and didn't understand what this said, so he nodded and said ok.

Dunzi's mother said goodbye to Teacher Jiang again, saying that she would take good care of her home and let her feel at ease here.

Finally, Zhang Tan drove them to the airport and watched the flight they were on flew to the southwest outside the airport.

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"Auntie, Kang Kang~~~so beautiful~"

"And here, it's so high? Mine is too high, too high~"

"Auntie, where is Le? Why is it so big to put it there?"

...

"You're so noisy!!!" Ma Lanhua was impatient and irritated.

Xiaobai was startled, took two steps back, and said with a stern look, "What are you so fierce to stay? Is it okay to put down the stick in your hand? I'm scared, do you want to hammer me?"

Malanhua put down the rolling pin in her hand and drove Xiaobai away: "I think you have hundreds of thousands of reasons, and where did so many problems come from."

Xiaobai took a few steps back with his tablet in his arms, and had already retreated to the kitchen door, and stopped there and said, "Good dolls have many problems. Aunt, don't you know, so you are so monk-in-law? If you don't know, you just lock it up, don't you blame you, I can teach you, I have taught my uncle to speak Mandarin. This is my strength, but I have never said it."

"You have never said anything before? You are talking every day, you are just a proud big rooster, yelling whatever you can. What is that saying? Half a bucket of water clangs."

"Auntie, do you want to do bad things again and kill a big rooster? You must be calm, don't do anything randomly. Cheng Cheng is rumored, killing small animals will cause retribution. The story is like this, it's so miserable."

"Why don't Chengcheng be verbose? Eating small animals will be so miserable?"

"...Don't talk about that."

"I killed a big rooster and made a great chicken. Is it for you to eat?"

“…”

"I'm not talking about it?"

"I don't know anything. Don't ask me, I'll study hard."

The child finally stopped nagging. When he returned to the living room and climbed onto the sofa, he might have been absent-minded. He accidentally supported his little hand in the hole on the sofa, and with a whimper, he almost fell into his head.

Malanhua in the kitchen said, "Be careful~ I'll just instigate you. Don't have any problems killing the big rooster. Only children who eat the big rooster will be retribution."

Xiaobai got up, put down the tablet in his hand, looked at his palm. Fortunately, there was no broken skin, but it was just a little painful, "Shut shovel~"

"Does your little hand hurt?"

"Good."

"Where is the tablet? Don't break it, it was played by Boss Zhang for you."

"I watch cartoons, windmill cars and fake sophistication."

It was quiet for a while, and not long after, she came to the kitchen door with her tablet computer in her arms.

"Aunt, I think you are so bored, let's blow it up."

Malanhua didn't even look at her: "Don't blow."

"Come on, look, where is the photo?"

Ma Lanhua glanced at it and said, "Don't there be a name on the photo? Pujiang Science and Technology Museum."

"Oh." Xiaobai looked at the photos on his tablet, found the big words he didn't recognize, and praised: "Good names, good names, aunt, do you know these words?"

Malanhua said angrily: "How much do you look down on me?"

"Did grandma teach you?"

"I'm teaching myself, okay?"

"You woman is so good."

"What are you talking about?"

"Xiaobai wants to learn from you."

"roll."

"Auntie, have you taken me to that restaurant?"

"You want to go?"

"think."

"I've been talking for a long time, so I've wanted to play, so you've talked early."

These photos were taken by Dunzi's family. Xiaobai backed up one and looked around on the tablet. She had never been to many places before and wanted to go there, so she pestered Malanhua for a long time and was waiting for Malanhua to ask her if she wanted to go.

"I'll take you to have fun in the afternoon. Here, I'll give you freshly baked pancakes and fruits, and you always say you want to eat them."

Xiaobai jumped around happily, Yeah, yeah, and said thank you very much, praising Malanhua's butt for being so big, it's getting bigger again.

"I have also made a big can of boiled peanuts for you. I have filled your glass bottle with fish belly. You can eat it slowly."

"I don't even know, thank you, aunt."

"You don't know???"

"Pony~Fairy~"

"Hahahahahahaha-Guawazi, shout it out loud!"

"Xiaobai, what are you calling?"

Xier appeared at the door.

Malanhua, who was having fun, saw the Xi doll appear and quickly restrained her smile, "Xiaobai Xiaobai, stop shouting, stop shouting! Xier, where is your sister?"

“My sister is cooking.”

When Ma Lanhua heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if Tan Jin'er hadn't come, otherwise she would be ashamed when she heard Xiaobai calling her Little Fairy.
Chapter completed!