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Ten o'clock in the morning is the rest and extra meal time of Xingkong Kindergarten. The snacks for the extra meal were prepared by the kindergarten's original chef early in the morning. Lu Ye will be in charge of cooking from today's lunch. This extra meal is only responsible for delivering and recycling the plate.

When Lu Ye pushed the dining car to the activity room, he saw Jiang Zhitang leading a class of children to play games.

The children and Jiang Zhitang stood on each side. Jiang Zhitang held two signs of "Red Light" and "Green Light" in his hand. He trained the children's agility and memorized basic traffic knowledge through games. Jiang Zhitang was very popular with the children. Sprinkled on the body, adults and children are very happy to smile.

"Eat!" Lu Ye shouted at them pushing the cart.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhitang stopped his movements and turned around, with a smile still in the corners of his mouth and eye sockets.

Lu Ye also raised a big smile, showing a row of white teeth, "Mr. Jiang, bring the children to eat!"

Jiang Zhitang spread a small blanket on the floor, asked the children to sit on it, and handed out food one by one with Lu Ye, and stopped when they reached the last one.

The other children were sitting in groups of three or two, but the little boy in front of him was sitting alone in the back, fiddling with something in his hands, and didn't speak.

"Junjun?" Jiang Zhitang memorized the roster of the class, and called out the name of the little boy in front of him. Junjun was very inactive when playing the game just now, and stood at the end of the line without saying a word.

Jiang Zhitang put the plate in front of Junjun and shook it, "Junjun, there are small cakes."

Junjun still didn't speak, and kept fiddling with the things in his hands, making faint noises.Jiang Zhitang looked down and found that Junjun was holding a small thumb piano in his hand.

He put down the dinner plate, listened quietly for a while, and then said, "It sounds good."

Jun Jun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Zhitang, the eyes on his small face were wide open, looking at him flickeringly.

Jiang Zhitang repeated, "Junjun plays very well."

The corner of Junjun's small mouth slowly raised a slight arc, and he handed the thumb piano to Jiang Zhitang.

Jiang Zhitang took it with a smile, and after trying out the sound, he lightly pressed his thumb on the piano. He had never played the thumb piano before, so he played it slowly a few times, and then sped up a little bit. Runs from fingertips.

The arc of the corner of Junjun's mouth gradually became wider, and finally said the first sentence, "Mr. Jiang also plays very well."

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his head, and said with some annoyance, "If only... I could be as good as Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Zhitang gently squeezed Junjun's little hand, "Junjun is already very powerful, and he will definitely become even more powerful when he grows up."

Jun Jun shook his head, "It's not enough, if I do better, Dad will like me."

Jiang Zhitang was stunned when he heard this, and stared blankly at the boy in front of him, as if through Junjun, through more than ten years, he saw himself when he was a child.

At that time, because of his anemia, he was like a small bean sprout among his peers, and no one wanted to play with him, so he could only take the small harmonica given by his music teacher every day, find a small corner to stay alone between classes, and play quietly. harmonica.

When he learned a complete piece of music for the first time, he rushed home and blew it to his mother, expecting to be praised by his mother, but in the end, his mother just sighed and looked at him with the eyes of Xiao Jiang Zhitang at that time. Do not understand emotions.

Later, the harmonica was broken by some male students in the class. Xiao Jiang Zhitang fought with them and returned home with injuries all over his body. Uncle Qi enrolled him in the piano class the next day.He has been excellent all the way, was admitted to the best music academy in the country, and studied music with the most powerful teachers.

Teachers, brothers and sisters all praised him as talented, great, and very good, but until now, he has never received a word of praise from his mother.

"Junjun," Jiang Zhitang opened his arms, "Can Teacher give you a hug?"

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, as if he had never heard such a request before, then slowly blushed, moved over a little bit, hugged Jiang Zhitang with his small arms, and Jiang Zhitang patted him on the back lightly.

Lu Ye watched from the side, feeling the sudden sentimental atmosphere of the big and small, stretched out his hand and snored randomly on Jun Jun's head.

"Why do children always put so much pressure on themselves? It's fine if you like it, but why always think about whether others like it or not? Are you tired?"

He sat cross-legged on the ground and shared his experience of being a bear child to Junjun, "You just say three sentences every day, I am the best, I am the strongest, and I am the most handsome! Then look at other people and say silently..."

Lu Ye clicked with his tongue, and raised his jaw at the two hugging each other, "They are all idiots—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhitang patted him on the arm several times.

"Don't teach children to swear, and don't touch children's heads, or they won't grow up."

Jun Jun seemed to be shocked by Lu Ye's remarks, and stayed there for a long time without saying a word, staring fixedly at the oversized brat in front of him.

Jiang Zhitang poked Lu Ye with his finger, and whispered in his ear: "You will hug Junjun, he will be very happy."

"Really?" Lu Ye was dubious, and stretched out his hand to the little boy, "Brother hug?"

Junjun came out of Jiang Zhitang's arms, ran two steps with short legs, and hugged Lu Ye, the child's voice was soft and waxy.

"My dad never hugged me."

Lu Ye: "Then let him stay alone... huh? Why don't you call me Dad?"

After he finished speaking, Jiang Zhitang slapped him on the arm a few times.

Jiang Zhitang stared at the two of them intently, hugged his knees and smiled, and suddenly said softly, "...my parents never hugged me."

Lu Ye was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Junjun with one arm, and wrapped Jiang Zhitang around with the other arm, hugging him in his arms.

"Come on, let my brother hug Teacher Jiang too."

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Today's peach is so short orz, but I am so sweet by myself! (I've been a bit busy these two days, so I'll try to have more on Monday, everyone (づ ̄3 ̄)づ)

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