Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

After getting off the train and taking a truck, Su Haitang finally arrived at their destination half an hour later, and then parted ways.

"Teacher Wong."

Su Haitang looked around at the door of the simple classroom. When the sound of reading Pinyin inside stopped, she gently knocked on the door and called out.

Wang Baichuan settled the children and came over to open the door.

A burst of hot air leaked out from the cracks in the thick door curtain and hit Su Haitang's face.

"Are you here? Come in quickly."

Wang Baichuan warmly welcomed her in, turned around and shouted to the little boy who was making naughty faces: "Huang Yicheng, you are still fooling around, your aunt is here!"

Huang Yicheng turned his head suddenly, rushed over like a cannonball, hugged Su Haitang's legs, raised his head and smiled like a sunflower!

"Auntie, you're here! I miss you so much!"

Shi Zhongtian and Mi Jiajia rushed around, raising their heads like little chicks and calling for aunt.

Su Haitang hugged them one by one and walked towards Lin Qingluan, who was sitting quietly in his seat with a slight sadness in his eyes.

"Qingluan, I haven't seen you for two weeks. You are beautiful again and your handwriting has improved a lot."

The children rushed to take their own notebooks to offer treasures, even Shi Zhongtian, who was more than two years old, was no exception.

Su Haitang simply praised them one by one, and no one had the same thing. The children were so satisfied that they sat down next to her obediently.

Wang Baichuan never tires of watching this loving scene.

"Teacher Su, what game will you teach us to play today?"

Seeing that Su Haitang had exchanged greetings with several children, Wang Baichuan interrupted with a smile.

Su Haitang took out two bags of white rabbits and attracted the children's attention.

"Let's learn boxing today. Whoever learns well will be rewarded with a candy. Next time I come, whoever practices well will also be rewarded."

The children responded with a bang.

Su Haitang and Wang Baichuan moved the simple desks around the classroom, vacating the space in the center, and asked the children to stand in a row, get into a posture, and teach the children how to fight military style boxing.

It is not convenient to do outdoor activities in winter, but it is natural for children to love to be active. Learning boxing can strengthen their bodies. If they encounter danger in the future, they may be able to bluff others, so there is no harm in it.

"Stand up first. This is the preparation posture. Follow me."

The children stood up straight, with their little fists clenched at their waists.

Su Haitang came down and adjusted their postures one by one, praising and encouraging them from time to time.

"Very good, let's officially start, lunge and punch!"

After practicing a few moves, the little children were already tired. Su Haitang distributed candies to stimulate the children's motivation. After persisting for a while, he announced a break.

Su Haitang left some stationery for the children, and took a few children with her to pick up the two older children from the temporary primary school next door.

"Auntie, what's for lunch?"

Huang Yicheng jumped up and down excitedly, almost hanging on Su Haitang's lap and asking her to drag him away.

Su Haitang slowed down, holding two-year-old Shi Zhongtian in her arms, and motioned to the children to pull her clothes and walk together.

"There are shrimps, fish, chicken legs, ribs, eggs, vegetables and delicious snacks. I will eat more soon."

"Great!"

The children jumped for joy and smiled innocently, temporarily forgetting the sadness of losing their loved ones.

Su Haitang smiled with relief, turned around to catch a glimpse of Lin Qingluan, who remained silent, and sighed helplessly.

This child is five years old and can remember. He cannot accept the death of his parents, but he can only cry silently, which is heartbreaking.

"Qingluan, my aunt made your favorite fennel and pork dumplings. Can you eat nine of them today?"

"Auntie, I can eat ten!" Mi Jiajia's voice was crispy, and she happily showed her five fingers!

"I can eat fifteen!" Huang Yicheng was not to be outdone!

"I, I can eat more than you!" Xu Meihua followed suit with unclear words.