Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Two small hands clenched into fists nervously, and the little head was a little messy, Song Qiaoxi took a peek at Chu Jin, and he looked straight at her.

The expression on his face was calm and calm, and his eyes were inquiring. After a long time, he blinked, as if he thought she had said something particularly funny, shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled gently.

"Auntie Joe is teasing you, don't think about it..."

Chu Jin approached her, and the voice came from the top of Nuo Tuanzi's head.

The winter in Qizhou also has the sun. The sun is mild and spreading warmly on Song Qiaoxi's face. The air in the courtyard in the early morning is filled with the smell of pancakes, fritters, fried cakes, and red candy seeds.

He took a breath of icy cold air and raised his head.

Song Qiaoxi found that Chu Jin, who was about to celebrate his tenth birthday, seemed a little taller?

When I was nervous, my brain reacted slowly when thinking about anything.

What question did you ask just now?

Oh, remembering that, don’t let Chu Jin grow up to marry a wife...

It seems that this question is so lost and untimely? Why should I interfere with Chu Jin's life?

Chu Jin pinched the plastic buckle on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag with one hand, and gently pressed it twice, making a rhythmic "click, click" sound.

The voice stopped, there was still a faint smile on his face, and he waited for her patiently.

The more calm and calm he is, the more Song Qiaoxi feels that she really seemed to have asked the wrong question just now.

Loosen the clenched little fleshy hand, took out a piece of wowo toffee from the pocket of his coat, tore up the sugar paper and stuffed the hard little piece of candy into his mouth.

He took out another piece and stuffed it into Chu Jin's hands, trying to cover up his embarrassing situation.

Chu Jin naturally tore the sugar paper apart, and his neat white teeth caught the milky white sugar cubes, and disappeared as soon as he pursed his mouth.

"I, I just didn't mean that..." Putting both hands on the strap of the schoolbag, hanging his head and talking vaguely, he walked his legs to the gate of the courtyard, and looked back at him following him. Then I continued, "I heard sister Qiu Meng say that her cousin in Beijing has been very kind to her since she was a child, and she thought of all the delicious and fun things. Some time ago, my sister went to Beijing to see a doctor... ."

Sister Qiu Meng, it didn't take long for me to come back from Beijing.

This time my sister has been away for two months. She said that she was hospitalized for a whole month to take care of her body. She was really worried about her.

I stopped and poured the micro-Microsoft sugar cubes in my mouth. "My sister said, her cousin is in love and is about to get married. I don't often play with her when I'm in Beijing. It's delicious and fun. I don’t even miss her anymore, I just think of his girlfriend..."

"I'm afraid you are the same as Qiu Meng's cousin. If you have a girlfriend when you grow up, and if your girlfriend becomes a daughter-in-law, you won't treat me well, and you won't play with me."

Song Qiaoxi's sweet little milky voice explained calmly.

"I will not."

"Ok?"

Song Qiaoxi didn't expect that he would talk to each other. Usually, he would talk about it for a long time, only to get an "Oh", or a long period of silence and a faint smile.

He turned his head and glanced at the boy who was walking side by side with her.

"Besides, I'm not your cousin," Chu Jin said lightly, reaching out and pulling the woolen cap on her head back for her. ....."

I kept my head down just now, and my hat was almost pierced into my eyes.

"Oh,"

Song Qiaoxi nodded her head and raised her forehead, which was a bit obtrusive.

Chu Jin didn't promise anything easily, but he would do everything he promised.

It stands to reason that he should be relieved, but he was still in a hurry, and he couldn't figure out why he was sensitive to Chu Jin's "marrying a wife".

I almost walked to the door and saw the remaining three friends of the "Little Gang of Five" beckoning to them.

Song Qiaoxi waved to Miaomiao and the others, but didn't trot all the way as usual, but still walked unhurriedly.

"After that, if you have a wife, can you tell me in advance?"

Nuo Dangzi said hesitantly.

In this way, shouldn't it be considered selfish?

Just give yourself a vaccination in advance so that you won’t be too sad...

"..."

Chu Jin frowned and glanced at her unnaturally, his cheeks became hot when the incident was mentioned.

Fortunately, Song Qiaoxi didn't look up at him, and Chu Jinqing replied lightly, "Yeah."

Rubbing his face with both hands and exhaling gently, a small cloud of white mist dispersed in front of him.

Chu Quan thought, the future is so far away, but the confession when he grows up...

Of course, boys must take the initiative to mention this kind of thing.

-

Two weeks later, there are still two days before the winter vacation.

Although the chickens from the elementary school affiliated to Qizhou Normal University were still sitting in the classroom, their hearts had already flown far away.

This semester, a few more school-choosing students were transferred to the class, and teacher Feng, the head teacher, disrupted the list of the group of students on duty again.

Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin, who were on duty in a group of students on duty, were transferred to another group by Teacher Feng because of lack of boys in other duty groups, and the two children's duty time was split.

Tomorrow is the last day of school. After the afternoon class, Song Qiaoxi didn't pack her schoolbags, climbed onto the bench and sat on the desk watching Chu Jin assign cleaning tasks to several school-choosing students.

"Xixi, why don't you pack your schoolbags?" Wang Junyang took Ding Yi and ran over and patted her on the shoulder, "Wow, my uncle has sent a lot of new game CDs. You can go to my house or yours to play. There will be no classes tomorrow, just some safety education before the holiday. Today, let’s buy fried skewers!"

"Yes, Xixi, buy your favorite fried rose rice cake, fried fresh milk, and fried ham sausage. I have a treat today."

Ding Yi turned his head and made a "come" gesture to Ding Miao sitting in the front row, excitedly digging out a green fifty-yuan note from his pocket and shaking it in front of Song Qiaoxi.

"Damn, did you post Ding Yi?"

Wang Junyang stopped Ding Yi's shoulder, his thin single eyelid stared roundly.

Song Qiaoxi also widened her eyes and looked at the fifty yuan in Ding Yi's hand. Her pocket money was ten yuan a week. Only Wang Jun had fifty or one hundred in his pocket at any time.

Ding Yi scratched his head embarrassedly and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Didn't Mom and Dad's restaurant start its trial operation last week? They said that the business is very good. This week, Ding Miao and I have more pocket money. "

Yeah!

Last weekend, Ding’s small restaurant specializing in barbecue and dumplings opened. Mom and Dad also took her and Chu Jin to eat.

Uncle Ding’s barbecue is really delicious, whether it’s lamb skewers, beef skewers, garlic clove meat, honey-glazed chicken wings, meat tendons, slab tendons, or grilled eggplant, corn, vegetable rolls, wet bean curd, grilled sesame seeds, Baked potato chips...

They are all very tasty. The meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with juice. The vegetables and staple food are just right and very delicious.

Damn, can't think about it.

Just thinking about it, she started to drool frantically.

But Little Brain couldn't control himself at all, and remembered that the dumplings made by Ding's mother were stuffed with carrots and lamb, and there was no smell at all, and it was filled with soup, which was especially sweet.

Oh, and seafood lump soup...

I have to say that Ding’s small restaurant has good prices and is neatly packed, and the business is really good.

The location is also good. It is just a hundred meters away from the gate of the compound. The neighbors in the compound have been full of praise after eating it once, and they spontaneously promoted it to Uncle Ding and the others.

The reputation spread instantly, and some people drove from the west end of the city to the east end of the city in order to eat a bite of Uncle Ding’s special beef tendon, honey chicken wings, and dumpling soup from Ding’s mother.

"Xixi, what else do you want to eat? I have money too. Why don't we take the bus to buy KFC next to the Ginza Mall? Don't you like KFC burgers and fried chicken wings the most?" Ding Miao walked over and took Song Qiaoxi's hand. "My parents said that they will open restaurants only when you think of good ideas, and I will buy you everything you want to eat in the future."

Xiao Nuo Tuan hurriedly waved his hand, "Uh, don't need Miaomiao, KFC is too far away. Mom and Dad will be anxious if we don't go home on time."

"And the last time we went to eat, Uncle Ding confiscated the money."

She quickly added another sentence.

Ding’s family earned hard money. Mom and Dad told Song Qiaoxi at home that if Uncle Ding gave her a red envelope, he couldn’t ask for it.

"Oh, let me ask. Ding Yi wants to eat fried chicken steak, fish steak with tomato sauce, Miao Miao likes fried quail eggs with sugar and big vegetarian chicken, Xi Xi..." Wang Junyang waved his small hand. He took out a one-hundred-yuan note from his schoolbag and flicked it with his hand, "Puff, we Xixi love to eat fried skewers, and Chu just doesn't eat a bite."

Song Qiaoxi touched her belly and licked her lips, as if she was a little hungry.

The fried skewers are so fragrant and delicious!

He glanced at Chu Jin, who was wiping the blackboard in front of the classroom, and shook his head, "But Chu Jin is still on duty, you should go back first, I'll wait..."

"You go back with them, don't wait for me."

Chu Jin stopped wiping the blackboard and turned to talk to them.

There are not many people left in the classroom, just their "Little Gang of Five" and a few students on duty.

"I'll wait for you..."

Song Qiaoxi blinked and twisted her whole body to look at Chu Jin.

They stayed together every day at school and after school, even if they were separated from Miaomiao, Ding Yi, and Wang Junyang, they never separated from Chu Jin.

"It will take a long time for you to go back."

Chu Jin turned around and continued to wipe the blackboard.

"Let's go, Xixi, would you like to play "Underworld Rhapsody" and "The Great Sailing Era"? There are ships that can fly, so cool! Let's go buy fried skewers first. At this time, there are many people and we have to line up. Chu Jin Don’t eat fried skewers, wait until we buy them, and then go back. After he finishes the duty here, he can join us to play games, isn’t it just right?"

Wang Junyang directly packed the schoolbag in the table hole for her.

Song Qiaoxi still hesitated a bit, until the schoolbag was packed by her friends, and Wang Junyang pulled her off the desk.

Ding Miao took her arm, and Ding Yi took Ding Miao to the door of the classroom together.

"Chu Jin, go to my house and find us in a while,"

Wang Junyang pushed Song Qiaoxi and waved with Chu Jin.

Nuo Tuanzi also looked back at Chu Jin. He put down the blackboard eraser and nodded to himself.

His eyes were gentle with a slight smile, and his expression was exactly the same when he said "obedient" to her.

Sometimes Chu Jin was doing Mathematical Olympiad problems and would ignore herself for a long time, and Song Qiaoxi would try her best to get him to talk to herself.

After being entangled for a long time, he would always put down the pen in his hand, pinch his eyebrows, just look at her with this kind of eyes, shook his head and said softly: "I will play with you later, be obedient..."

As long as Chu Jin still pays attention to her.

Song Qiaoxi just wanted to hear what he said, anyway, as long as Chu Jin took care of her, she would be obedient and go to the side to play for a while.

This time, she was obediently obedient.

Amidst the urging of her friends, Song Qiaoxi took the first step to go home.

Watching them walk out of the classroom, Chu Jin methodically arranged the crooked desks in the classroom, and buckled the benches on the desks so as to facilitate the cleaning of the classmates who were sweeping and mopping the floor.

He knew that Song Qiaoxi must be hungry right now.

The little girl is not hungry, not only does her mind stop turning when she is hungry, and her mood is easy to get bad, it is better to go back early.

After finishing the duty, walk out of the school gate with a few school-choosing students.

Everyone is not in the same direction. After bidding farewell, Chu Jin carried his schoolbag and walked to the bus station by himself.

It gets dark early in the winter in Qizhou, and it is already dark now.

Standing by the platform and waiting for Route 102, I suddenly heard a young voice of "chichichichichi" behind him, and Chu Jin looked back, beside the green belt of the sidewalk, an old man was sitting on a horse with a shoulder pole.

Inside the pole is a group of colorful, cute and loving chicks, all huddled together and shouting.

Chu Jin didn't have any interest in the various animal cubs, glanced at it, and withdrew his sight and continued to wait for the car.

Suddenly, Song Qiaoxi was remembered in his mind.

The little girl especially likes small animals, cats, dogs, rabbits and chickens, and there is nothing she doesn't like.

The two green chickens Jiang Qisheng tossed last time, Nuo Tuanzi kept thinking about it, and secretly poked to hope that Jiang Qisheng would not want them, so that she could go to Teacher Li after school and take the two chickens home to raise.

During the break, because of the Mathematical Olympiad intensive training class, Chu Jin went to Teacher Li, and saw the two chicks in the office. There was a high probability that it was going to die.

The lame one was already on the ground, unable to breathe, and the other couldn't even make a call.

Bend down, looked at the paper box for a while, and left the teacher's office in silence.

If you linger, why don't you leave quickly?

The little boy thought so in his heart, he didn't think he was cold-blooded.

But when I got back to the class, I was full of thoughts, and I was afraid that Xiao Nuo Tuan would be sad when she found out.

Even though she was holding her arm and interrogating coquettishly for a long time, in the end, Chu Jin only told her that the chick had been taken away by the school worker's uncle.

At that time, Song Qiaoxi nodded obediently with her fleshy face, and asked herself, "That's good, the school worker will definitely take care of the cubs. Do you think the cubs' legs will get better?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he folded his hands together and prayed for the cub, hoping that the cub would get better and become a powerful rooster that can crowed.

Chu Jin kept his eyes closed and prayed sincerely.

The white and tender face, the big eyes that are always shining brightly are tightly closed, and the thick and curled eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes. Song Qiaoxi's nose is small and cute, with the tip of her nose slightly tilted.

With her pointed chin resting on her hand, her small red and bright mouth closed one by one, and she solemnly prayed to the sky, "God bless, the two little chicken cubs must grow up safely and become powerful roosters. If they are allowed to meet Jiang Qisheng and his accomplices again, they will peck their **** unceremoniously!"

"laugh......"

Chu Jin was beside the platform, smiling and shook his head.

Pulling open the side pockets of the schoolbag, the pocket money given to him by Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao every week is in it, which is two twenty yuan bills.

What Song Qiaoxi didn't know was that her parents were afraid that she would eat indiscriminately outside every day, so they deliberately gave her less pocket money.

And Chu Jin's weekly pocket money is four times that of her...

"Grandpa, if you want two undyed chickens, can you pick two roosters?"

Chu Jin squatted in front of the pole and looked for a long time, then raised his head and asked.

The uncle of the stall smoked a cigarette and smiled with a big yellow tooth, "Don't worry, kid, I'm full of roosters here, you haven't even wanted a hen yet."

The uncle who sells the chickens gave Chu Jin a plastic bag and caught two undyed chicken cubs in, "Five cents for one, two for each."

After thinking about it, he took off the hat on his head and used the hat as a container to put the two little chicken cubs in.

Handed the uncle a twenty note, collected the change, and returned to the bus station.

The two goose-yellow chicken cubs in his arms made a tender cry, and the two were close to each other. Chu Jin stretched out a finger and gently touched a chicken cub's head.

The fluffy hair is soft and thin, and feels good.

Nuo Tuanzi's hair is also soft and fluffy, with thin curls.

The car is coming.

The boy freed up a hand, took out the student card and "beeped".

Looking at the darkened sky outside the car window and the colorful neon lights on the street, I looked down at the two soft chickens in my arms...

The little boy also has his own thoughts.

Song Qiaoxi should be happy to see them, right?

I just hope that the little glutinous dumplings are happy every day.

-

Chu Jin returned to the compound and saw that the fried skewers stall at the door had been closed. It was estimated that Song Qiaoxi had finished her favorite fried fresh milk, rose rice cake and ham sausage.

It must have eaten with mouth and face all over again, like a little tabby cat.

As soon as he walked to the door of the communication room, Uncle Li held a tea mug and shouted to him, "Xiao Chu end, wait a minute."

"Grandpa Li."

Chu Jin stopped and said hello politely.

"Here is a bag of your things. It is almost the New Year. It was delivered by your mother's colleague, saying that it was new clothes and books for you..."

Uncle Li put the tea mug on the window sill, walked into the communication room while talking, and brought out a bag of travel bags.

Maybe it was because he was holding the little chicken cub in his arms. Uncle Li weighed the travel bag in his hand, "My child, it's a bit heavy. Grandpa will help you carry it?"

After thinking about it, I still want to let Song Qiaoxi get a "surprise" for the first time.

Chu Jin said, "Thank you, grandpa, I'll get it later when I come back. I'll go to Building One and be back soon."

"Hey, Xiao Chu is gone, and Old Head Li is also here."

Aunt Gao of the neighborhood committee has a high-pitched voice, always pushing her bicycle to park in the communication room before seeing her.

Doing the work of the neighborhood committee, you just love to worry about it.

Aunt Gao glanced at the bag in Litou's hand at the door, her eyes narrowed with a smile, "Did it be sent by reporter Sun’s former colleague, every time a large bag of things moved here? . You see how good people are. Oh, Xiao Chu is blessed, so many people treat you well."

After that, she glanced into Chu Jin's arms, wondering what the boy was holding. It's okay if you didn't look at it, but after a glance, it would blow up.

Aunt Gao patted her thigh, "Oh, what's this? My child, you can't fix this stuff. This kind of chicken cubs are infectious and difficult to feed. What is it called? Yes, bird flu. It's going to die! And your main purpose is to study hard, don't think about anything, let's just focus on studying, you have to be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future to repay the kind people who helped you, listen to Gao's words, don't raise this stuff My son, it's fun."

Chu Jin frowned slightly, hugged the hat in his arms and the shivering little chicken cub, and took a step back.

Uncle Li put the travel bag in his hand on the stack of newspapers and said with a smile, "Director Gao, you can't say that. Which kid doesn't like small animals? Besides, Xiao Chu has always been top-notch in performance. I heard that day. Xiao Qiao said that the teacher even asked him to skip a grade, so let him raise the child if he wants to."

Aunt Gao put on a look that she wanted to talk to them properly, and patted her thigh again, "Oh, I'm doing good for him, Old Li, you're an old bachelor, you don't understand if you haven't raised a child, just take a look. My family is super super, and now I am going to university in Beijing. That's all my education is good, and I have experience in educating students!"

Aunt Gao's noisy voice made her head hurt.

Every time I saw Aunt Gao, I wanted to walk around and talk about her "educational experience" for a long time, everyone said.

"Exhausted, why don't you go upstairs? Yangyang are they waiting for you?" Wang Junyang's father came over with a bag of garbage in his hand, and greeted Uncle Li and Aunt Gao, "Uncle Li, yo, Director Gao, here again What about sharing educational experience here?"

Aunt Gao took Wang Junyang's father by the arm, "Oh, deputy editor Wang, I will tell you, you see if my analysis is correct, Chu Jin must focus on studying now, and I can't think of anything else, or I'm quite worthy of it. The newspaper leader and the neighbors in the compound took care of him, don’t you think? Look at this kid, and want to raise chickens. What is it like!"

Even if Chu Jin didn't care about others' opinions, he was still only a ten-year-old child after all.

Aunt Gao said "Affordable" over and over again, "Affordable" said that, who is in a good mood?

Tighten your lips, try to control your emotions, looking for a chance to leave.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Junyang’s father throwing trash on the ground, folded his arms on his chest and said, "Hey, Director Gao, I think you have committed an occupational disease, right? We, Xiao Chu, are just as worthy of him. What's the matter with the leaders of the customs office and other people? Did the child eat your rice or spend your money? Song Jianguo and Qiao Qin took care of it. The couple didn’t say anything. Worry about?"

Don't look at Papa Wang and Papa Song, who are both jokes and good-tempered, but their attitude towards their children is very correct.

If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price, but if anyone bullies his own child, he is the first one to refuse.

The three parents of the "Little Gang of Five" have long regarded Chu Jin as their son.

Aunt Gao seldom encountered anyone who could stand up to her, and was suddenly stunned by Wang Junyang's father, obviously panicking a bit.

I hurriedly "staged" his master "suffering drama", and took out the usual "good for you" Dafa, "Wang, what are you talking about, me, I am not doing it all for Xiao Chu... "

Uncle Wang pulled Chu Jin behind him, raised his eyes to Aunt Gao, and put a "big move", "Then I first thank you eight generations of ancestors, we don't need you to be "good", you want to be true If you want to do the best for us, just say a few words and make your children's ears clean. You, you should still care more about how big you got to Beida Jade Bird in Beijing!"