In the end, the two violent teenagers were sentenced to one year in prison for provoking trouble.

After Ouyang learned the news, he showed a rare clear smile on his face.

Jiang Tang thought the sentence was very good. Since their parents let it go, let the law teach us how to be a human being.

One day before Children's Day, Jiang Tang received a notice from the teacher in the parent group that in addition to children, adults should also participate in the activities of the charity sale. The content is to make pastries with the children. The prepared pastries can be sold at the charity sale. The first one sold out can get a small gift from the school.

There are definitely few parents who do such activities honestly, and most of them choose to go out to buy them, but Jiang Tang is a real person. The next moment he received the notice, he went out to buy the materials.

The butter cake is quite difficult and not easy to take. Jiang Tang decided to bake small biscuits, which is easy to carry and easy to carry.

After the preparations were complete, Jiang Tang called the three children to help.

Qianqian was only three years old and could not reach the stove. She could only sit on a small stool and be a "food judge". Liang Shen was even more unreliable. Jiang Tang thought about it and gave him a job of kneading. The rest of the first year of the junior high school guided Jiang Tang to complete the work of baking biscuits.

"Mom, can you bake?" Liang Shen was a little impatient when he saw that Jiang Tang didn't move for a long time.

"Yes." She looked confident. Isn't it just baking biscuits? What can I do if I don't know!

The first step was to beat butter. Jiang Tang handed the task to Liang Shen, then added eggs and flour, and mixed cream in the process.

She looked at the recipe and made it step by step. The child had never been in the kitchen. This experience was also novel. After a busy hour, the cookies finally came out of the oven.

Several pairs of eyes stared at the oven excitedly, especially Liang Shen, and involuntarily slutted several saliva.

Jiang Tang was wearing gloves and took out the baked biscuits nervously, but when he saw the stuff, the few people were silent.

The dough was mixed together, yellow and messy, with a strange oily light on the surface, and the original shape of the rabbit was not visible at all.

Qianqian raised her head: "Mom, like a dad."

Jiang Tang: "..."

She obviously did it according to the steps!! Could it be... too much cream???

"It's okay, let's try again."

Jiang Tang cheered up for his child and prepared the ingredients for the second time.

She felt that her cooking skills had increased. The reason why she made a mistake last time must be just an accident. Only she devoted her efforts to make delicious rabbit-shaped cookies!!

However--

The little rabbit has a shape, but it is just... a ball of black rabbits.

Qianqian picked up the chopsticks and poked them hard, but the thread did not move at all.

The little guy raised his head: "Mom, I'm confused."

“…”

This is not a mess, it is clearly burned into charcoal!!!

Jiang Tang mottled her teeth and came for the third time without giving up.

The first two failures must be because the details are not good enough. They all say that they will never repeat and repeat, and the third time will definitely be successful!!

But--

The little rabbit has a shape. Although it is a bit burnt, it can be seen with just a bit.

that is--

After taking a bite, Chu Yi put down his chopsticks and poured two large glasses of water silently. He touched his mouth: "It's delicious, but it's a bit salty."

salty……?

Jiang Tang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and his throat was instantly salty.

She hurriedly spit it out, rinsed her mouth with the faucet, and cried: "I put the wrong salt..."

Several children looked at Jiang Tang together.

Finally Liang Shen blinked: "Mom, let dad's cook come over and make it. The little cookies roasted by Giles are super delicious, suck..."

"Go and go, it must be yours that influence my performance. Go out and go out." Jiang Tang was dissatisfied and rushed them all out of the kitchen.

Qianqian bulged his cheeks and shook his head helplessly: "Woman..."

Liang Shen patted his sister's little head and said, "Qianqian, you must work hard to make money in the future, otherwise you will go to the kitchen every day like your mother."

Not delicious yet.

When it was almost dark, Jiang Tang, who had been busy in the kitchen for a day, finally made a small biscuit that she could see. She brought out a small butter and couldn't wait to taste it for the children.

The shape of the small biscuits is very cute, including a little rabbit, a little pig, and a short favorite kitten. The surface is slightly burnt, so I can't see anything for the time being.

I picked up a piece in my mouth and tasted it carefully. As I chewed it, I creaked it, like an egg shell...

He raised his eyes and saw a dark red on the back of Jiang Tang's hand, frowned slightly, "Mom, what's wrong with your hand?"

Jiang Tang lowered her eyes and said without caring, "I didn't pay attention to it, it won't get in the way."

"Mom, there is… in this cookie.”

"This cookie is delicious," he said suddenly, interrupting his brother.

After eating the too sweet biscuit in two bites on the first and third grades of the lunar calendar, I picked up the second piece: "There will definitely be many people buying it tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Yeah." He nodded vigorously, "Really."

After saying that, his elbow gently hit his brother's arm.

Liang Shen tilted his head and found out after a long time, and then said, "Mom, it's delicious!"

After getting feedback from the children, Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the kitchen to pack the small biscuits into the box.

The next day, Jiang Tang took a few children to Xingfu Primary School.

The stalls have been set up on the playground, some are prepared by the school, and some are organized by parents themselves. The first day of the junior high school brought several books, and Liang Shen and Liang Qian were preparing to sell the small toys they didn't play with.

After choosing a position in the middle, Jiang Tang put the things on the table.

"Dad isn't coming?"

Jiang Tang touched the little head of Chu 1: "He said he would be a little late."

"Yeah." Chu Li nodded and sorted out the books and picture albums in a planned manner.

Why isn't it hot now? The simple shed above your head covers the sun and is cool.

Jiang Tang opened a small box of biscuits to try it out, put the rest neatly, and then waited for the guests to come.

Soon, more people were coming from the school.

"First year of junior high school!"

Jiang Tang looked up and saw that it was Ouyang.

"Are you in good health?"

Because of his injury before, Ouyang's grandmother asked him for a week's leave, but she didn't expect that he would come to school so soon.

"Okay, I'll be able to come to school on Monday." The wound on his face had scabbed, and he was in much better condition than when he was hospitalized.

"Wow, it's a little cookie."

"Try it." Jiang Tang gave him a piece to his mouth.

Ouyang Xizi took it, and when he took a breath, his expression suddenly changed.

This is also...

Is it too sweet?

He couldn't help but glance at Chu Yi, and the other party shook his eyebrows, and Ouyang instantly understood the meaning.

"It's delicious, my sister feels so good."

Jiang Tang smiled: "I'm still worried that it will be too sweet, just like it."

She looked behind Ouyang, empty, and couldn't help but ask: "Yang Yang came here alone?"

Ouyang nodded with a good look on his face: "Grandma has worked hard to take care of me. I had a fever this morning, so I asked her to see her for a rest at home."

As he said that, he walked to the empty stall next to him and took out a few wrinkled books from his schoolbag, and a few pages of story books were missing.

Jiang Tang couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

I clearly need help the most, but I still have to work hard to participate in the charity sale.

"Qianqian." Jiang Tang bent over and leaned over to the little girl's ear, took out a fifty-year-old piece from her wallet and handed it over, "You go and buy Brother Ouyang's things."

Qianqian blinked: "Why don't mom go?"

"Mom wants to guard the stall, you go."

Qianqian took the banknote: "Okay then."

She walked around the stall and came to Ouyang.

The scorching sun was like fire. She wore this floral long skirt, and the small crown hairpin on her head reflected a light warm light.

Qianqian is the most beautiful girl among all children. When she stands there quietly, she looks like a little man in a painting, well-behaved and agile.

"I want to buy these books." Qianqian raised her hand and delivered the fifty dollars to him.

Ouyang was stunned and shook his head gently: "I can't use so much, I don't have any change to find you..."

Qianqian blinked and took out a five-piece piece from her little backpack: "Where is this?"

"This is OK."

Ouyang took the money and delivered the book to her.

When she was holding the book and was about to return to the stall, Ouyang stopped her: "Qianqian."

"Um?"

In the sun, he looked guilty: "The little hairpin you gave me that day was accidentally broken by me..."

He took it out in his pocket, and the flowers and leaves of the little daisy were missing.

He bit his lips slightly, his expression was a little disappointed: "I like this very much..."

Ouyang lowered his head and felt even more sad: "...I'm sorry."

Qianxi's eyes moved slightly, and after putting the book back on the table, she ran out again. She took the hairpin and broke it hard with her little hand. Only four leaves were left.

The little girl handed over the card again: "It's four-leaf clover now."

He opened his mouth and was slow to speak.

A light smile made a dimples on his face: "Sister Xiao Gao said that the four-leaf clover means luck, and you will definitely become a lucky big shot in the future."

Ouyang was moved and almost broke down and shed tears.

The two children on this side had a great conversation, and Liang Shen's eyes were almost glaring.

Liang Shen climbed onto the chair and pulled Lajiang Yanyan's sleeve: "Mom."

Jiang Tang was smiling at Qianqian and Aunt Ouyang. When he heard his younger son's voice, he responded casually: "Hmm?"

"I don't agree with Qianqian being with this poor boy!"

Jiang Tang finally came back to his senses: "...huh?"

He looked angry: "Weasel."

“…”

"Liang Shen, you are not allowed to say that."

"I don't like him."

Liang Shen snorted coldly and glared at Ouyang again.

He was so annoyed that he was so annoyed. It would be fine if my elder brother liked it, but even Qianqian liked it. This kid was dirty and messy. What kind of peach kernel liked it

hateful.

If he grows taller, he will definitely beat him up to search for teeth!

Half an hour after the charity sale began, more and more people gathered on campus.

Two-thirds of the books on the first year of the Chinese New Year were sold, and Liang Shen's toys were all bought. Even Qianqian gained a lot. Some customers came to try biscuits, but they all left after taking a bite. Looking at the two companies in front and next to them, they made small cakes, which were sold out a few minutes ago.

At noon, the things in front of each stall were almost empty, only the small biscuits on Jiang Tang's table were not moved at all.

She was a little puzzled, picked up and tasted it, frowned with beautiful brows: "It's really not delicious..."

sweet.

There are a few that seem to have eggshells inside.

So is she really not suitable for cooking?

Jiang Tang fell into a deep depression.

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Tang lowered his eyes and looked at Chuyi: "Mom, go to the bathroom, you have to take good care of your sister, don't let her run around."

Chu nodded and obediently stayed by his younger brother and sister.

The charity sale was about to end, and the parents around him had already started to close the stalls. Chu Yi shook the donation box in front of him, which was about two or three hundred yuan, which was quite generous to them.

At this moment, a figure crashed into his eyes.

The man was wearing a mask, tall and thin, with his eyes shining and sharp, full of sharpness.

Qianqian's eyes lit up, and he broke away from the first day of the junior high school and ran over.

"dad--!"

The moment I hugged my daughter, my sharpness was covered with the gentleness of my father.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be late."

Chu Yi shook his head, his eyes were filled with joy: "Just right."

He looked around and said, "It seems like I've bought it all."

Chuyi said: "You have to hand over the money in the box later."

Lin Suizhou glanced at the eagle of light and saw a few exquisite small boxes on the table, all of which were filled with small biscuits. He hugged Qianqian with one hand, took off his mask with the other half, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly.

His eyebrows raised slightly, "What did your mother do?"

Qianqian hugged Lin Suizhou's neck and whispered in his ear: "I've been doing it all day."

Lin Suizhou's voice was smiling: "Hasn't a box been sold?"

He bulged his cheeks and said softly.

Lin Suizhou smiled softly and gave the assistant behind him a look, "Take them away."

"Yes." The assistant held five or six boxes in his arms.

Lin Suizhou clicked his shallow nose and lowered his eyes to Chuyi: "How much does this cost?"

"Mom didn't say the price, you can see it."

Because no one asked for the price, most of them just took a bite and left.

"Look at it..." He raised his eyebrows, "I think it's priceless."

Chu Yi was stunned: "Are you serious?"

Without saying a word, he casually took out a few red bills from his wallet and stuffed them into the donation box.

After finishing, he pinched Chuyi's little face and his voice was soft: "Don't tell your mother."

Chu Yi nodded blankly.

"Dad still has a job, so you have to take a step first. You can go home later. I'll take you out for fun tomorrow."

Finally, he rubbed his face and turned around and left school reluctantly.

Inside the car.

Lin Suizhou opened his mask and glanced at the box full of his eyes.

He took off the ribbons with his clear bones, and the sweet and creamy smell filled his nose.

After tasting another piece, he chewed it gently, and during the period he bit the hard eggshell, he seemed to be able to think that Jiang Tang must be in chaos and frustrated, and he still couldn't tell the difference between salty salt and white sugar.

But she must be - very serious.

"Mr. Lin, this is too sweet." The assistant took a half bite and felt that he was choking.

Lin Suizhou raised his eyes slightly: "Have I asked you to eat?"

"……Well."

The man held the box in his arms overbearing and muttered in a low voice: "You are not allowed to eat my wife's."

“…”

“……………………”

That seems... it's your ex-wife, right?

The assistant only complained in his heart and did not dare to compare loudly.

Lin Suizhou had just left, but Jiang Tang came back from the toilet.

She looked at the empty table and was surprised, "Has the little cookies sold out?"

"Yeah." Qianqian held her face and smiled cutely and sweetly, "All of them were bought."

Jiang Tang was very surprised: "Who feels so strange in taste?"

The three children looked at each other, covered their mouths and smiled, but refused to speak.

Jiang Tang narrowed his eyes and took notice in his heart.

"Your dad is here?"

The little fox-like little stared at Jiang Tang and guessed the answer, and his little face immediately drooped: "Just leave just now~"

"What did you say?"

Qianqian replied: "Let's go home and take us out for fun tomorrow."

Jiang Tang thought for a while: "Okay."

At this time, she noticed that Ouyang, who was on the side, had already sorted out his things silently and was about to leave.

Jiang Tang hurriedly called out: "Yangyang, are you going home?"

Ouyang carried his schoolbag and nodded, "I want to go back and take care of my grandmother."

"Then you go later."

Although he didn't understand Jiang Tang's meaning, he still agreed well.

After packing up her things and receiving the gifts from the school, Jiang Tang took her four children to the nearby small supermarket. She bought two bags of food and nutritional supplements.

After leaving the supermarket, Jiang Tang delivered one of the bags to Ouyang, "This is what I gave to your grandmother. The old man needs to eat some good food when he is sick."

Ouyang's body stiffened and he waved his hand quickly: "No, you don't need these."

"Ouyang." Jiang Tang lowered his eyes, "I gave this to my grandmother. You just handed it over on your behalf. It's up to your grandmother to decide whether to do so. Besides, we are friends. If your grandmother is sick, it's understandable that I can give you something."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ouyang never refused again.

He took the thing, and tears flashed with his eyes, "Thank you, sister..."

Since the family was in a downturn, relatives have never contacted them again, for fear that they will not be able to get rid of them.

Ouyang's grandmother is stubborn and never asked anyone to help. This is the first time someone has given them something.

He carried the heavy bag and moved to the house with difficulty. He secretly sweared that he must study hard, grow up hard, and become a very outstanding person. At that time, he must repay and repay the people who helped him.

*

"Mom, are we going to Dad's place?"

"Don't you want to go?"

Liang Shen, who was sitting in the back seat, was lying on the seat with a tangled face, "Can't you go?"

Jiang Tang was very surprised: "You used to clamor to go back every day, what's wrong now?"

Liang Shen frowned. He couldn't say that his father was a dragon, right? Besides... In fact, Liang Shen enjoyed the days with his mother. Since he became obedient and sensible, his mother rarely raped him, and sometimes he would secretly kiss him.

But dad is different. Dad is very serious and is cold when telling stories. He is hard to pick him up, and he is not as good as mom at all.

well.

In the past, I must have been confused by the evil dragon's potion, so I felt that my mother was not good.

If he could go back, he would definitely slap himself hard.

"You guys sit down, I'm going to drive."

"...Oh." Liang Shen was reluctant to return to his seat. He glanced out of the car, his little face was very sad.

"Liang Shen, are you unhappy?" As the eldest brother, Chu 1 asked with great concern.

"When will I get married?"

Chu Yixin made up and said, "You must be 22 years old."

He looked at Liang Shen: "Do you want to get married?"

"Yes." Liang Shen nodded and suddenly said to Jiang Tang who was driving, "Mom, abandon dad, I will support you in the future."

Jiang Tang, who was driving, shivered his hands and almost drove out of the motor vehicle lane.

"…………What????"

Is this kid...are he brain problems?
Chapter completed!