Chapter 917 Do You Still Remember Xiao Xiao?

"That's right."

Mrs. Li's face was full of smiles: "Our Xiao En has a really good memory."

"My great-grandfather and your great-aunt will send you to your parents later. Xiao En and your brothers and sisters will have a good time then."

Mr. Luo thought about sending Ron to kindergarten after the Spring Festival. After the summer vacation, he would send his little great-grandson to Beicheng to spend some time with Jiang Li's family, so that the little great-grandson could feel the love of his parents.

Little Ron: "Okay." Then he lowered his head and started playing by himself.

Glancing at his great-great-grandson, Mr. Luo suddenly asked his wife: "Are you sure you want to go back to school to teach after the new year?"

"You can't just sit around at home all the time, right?"

Mrs. Li said: "My body is still strong now. After the Spring Festival, Xiao En will go to kindergarten. Our university happens to have one, so it is convenient to pick up and drop off the children."

Mr. Luo: "Are you moving to the school?"

Old Mrs. Li: "No? The house is still the same house as before. Everything is neatly packed inside. We will move there after the Chinese New Year. Don't tell me you don't want to."

"I don't want you to get tired standing on that three-foot podium."

Mr. Luo sighed and said, "You don't seem to have any major problems with your body, but you and I both know what you have been like in the past few years. Do you believe that there is nothing wrong with your body?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Li's expression changed imperceptibly, and then she said with a smile: "You have to look forward in life. Don't always think about the past. And I like my three-foot podium and being with the students. You Don’t hold me back.”

"Okay, okay, I won't hold you back. If you want to move, just move."

Mr. Luo gave in.

Old Mrs. Li: "It doesn't count as moving. We just live there while the students are in school, and continue to live in the compound during winter and summer vacations."

After hearing this, Mr. Luo said with a good temper: "I will listen to you."

Thinking of her beloved disciple, Mrs. Li couldn't help looking at Mr. Luo with a smile in her eyes. She asked, "Do you still remember Xiao Xiao?"

"Do you remember? That kid used to come to our house a lot, and you kept talking about him. It almost made my ears ring with noises. That girl Xiaoxue is probably the same as me."

The moment Mr. Luo said the word "Xiaoxue", the atmosphere in the living room became dull.

After a long time, Mrs. Li said: "Xiaoxue admires Xiao Xiao very much. Every time she sees Xiao Xiao coming to our house, she jumps up and down with joy and calls out big brother."

"When the weather gets warm, I will move our granddaughter's grave back so that she can be with her parents."

As Mr. Luo spoke, his eyes felt sour. He was silent for a moment and then said, "This will make it easier for Xiao En to worship his mother in the future."

Old Mrs. Li had no objection: "We have to move Xiaoxue's grave back. By the way, when school starts after the new year, Xiao Xiao will be my teaching assistant."

Mr. Luo: "Isn't he teaching in a high school?"

"Our university is short of teachers. Xiao Xiao graduated with excellent grades that year. He was originally going to stay in school, but in order to accompany his partner, he impulsively went to the countryside...

But he didn't expect that the two of them had only been together for a few years before his wife died in childbirth, leaving one dead and two dead. Later, he returned to his home in Beicheng, and for some unknown reason, was transferred to teach in a high school here in Shanghai. In short, Xiao Xiao had a hard time these years. "

Mr. Luo asked: "You didn't get married again?"

"No."

Mrs. Li shook her head and then said, "He asked about Xiaoxue, but I didn't say anything."

Mr. Luo was startled for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant: "Tell him to come home for dinner later."