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Chapter 174

When Teacher Zhou saw the children, he looked expectant and directly issued an order and said, "Go! You can't grab it, line up in sequence!"

When the children heard Teacher Zhou’s words, they were only one by one, excitedly left their seats and lined up one after another. They walked past Ding He and took the pottery figurines handed over by Ding He.

"Thank you, Dad Ding!"...

The children were all very polite, and the words of thanks made Ding He very warm.

"Hey! I bought it just right, why are there two left?" Ding He looked at the box with an extra pottery figurine, took out one of them, and handed it to Teacher Zhou next to him.

"I'll forget it!" Teacher Zhou waved his hands repeatedly and refused.

"Everyone has already bought it, so you can accept it!" Ding He handed the pottery figurines directly to Teacher Zhou and said.

Seeing Teacher Zhou accepting it, Ding He held the last pottery figurine and returned to his seat. The children who sat there asked: "Who didn't get the pottery figurine? Tell Dad Ding?"

"It's Niu Niu!"

"She should have stood in front of me, but she didn't come!"

"Niu Niu didn't line up just now!"

The children who knew about the situation told Ding He that it was Niu Niu who had not received the pottery figurines.

"Niu Niu?" Ding He stood up and looked at Niu Niu.

I saw Niu Niu lowering her head and lying on the table. When I heard Ding He's scream, I didn't look up. Looking at Niu Niu who was lying on her, Ding He was shocked and thought Niu Niu was sick.

Ding He quickly walked to Niu Niu and asked Niu Niu: "What's wrong, Niu Niu? Are you uncomfortable? Tell Ding Dad!"

"Hmph!" Niu Niu snorted, ignoring Ding He at all, and still lying on the table.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Come on, let Dad Ding touch his forehead!" Ding He reached out and prepared to touch Niu Niu's forehead, feeling the temperature.

Niu Niu was very angry, raised her head, turned her face, and said loudly: "No! Humph!"

"What's wrong, Niu Niu? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are you angry with Dad Ding?" Ding He looked at Niu Niu and turned his head, looked angry, and came over and asked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Niu Niu still ignored Ding He.

Ding He squatted down, held up the terracotta box in his hand, and said to Niu Niu: "Niu Niu, look at what is in Dad Ding's hand?"

Niu Niu was still very angry, but she turned her head slightly and glanced secretly with her big eyes. After seeing it, she turned her head back and continued to get angry. Ding He came to the other side, and Niu Niu turned her head to the other side again.

"Niu Niu, don't be angry!" Ding He had no choice but to pretend to be pitiful and said to Niu Niu, "Dad Ding is wrong, Dad Ding apologizes to you!"

"Hmph! Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!" Niu Niu was still angry, blocking her ears and shook her head and said.

Ding He opened the terracotta figurines, took out the terracotta figurines the size of a palm inside, pressed them on his head, and said pitifully: "Hello, Niu Niu, I am Xiao Tao! Just forgive your father!"

Niu Niu turned her head and looked at the terracotta figurines on Ding He's head. Although the terracotta figurines are not big, only the size of a palm, their facial features are very clear and colorful. The black hair, red lips, and flowery clothes are like a smaller version of a doll, very cute.

Niu Niu hesitated for a while, but in the end she did not resist the temptation. She grabbed the pottery figurines on Ding He's head with both hands.

"Niu Niu, just forgive Dad Ding!" Ding He screamed, pretending to be a pottery figurine, and continued to plead with mercy.

Niu Niu took the gift, and it suited her heart. She finally decided to forgive Ding He. She pouted and pretended to be an adult, and said in a angrily voice: "Hmph, I forgive you this time!"

"I just knew that Niu Niu was the most obedient!" Ding He touched Niu Niu's head and said with a smile.

Ding He stayed in the welfare home for a day and left in the afternoon. He thought that after a while, he would go back to his hometown and leave Pujiang again. He really couldn't let it go, so he went to find the dean again.

Ding He was very persuasive, but the old dean was quite stubborn and refused to agree. On the one hand, Ding He admired the old dean and was dedicated to his duties. On the other hand, he felt a headache for the old dean's stubbornness.

In desperation, Ding He had to leave, took a taxi, and returned to the community. He ordered takeout directly in the car. He had just gotten off the taxi and the takeout had arrived, so he had to let the delivery guy put it outside the door.

When I got home, it was already past six:20, and there was really no time to eat. Ding He installed the live broadcast equipment and it was time to start the live broadcast directly.

During the live broadcast, careful fans saw the takeaway on the coffee table. The fans were very heartwarming and asked Ding He to have a meal first and then live broadcast.

Originally, the live broadcast of singing was very good, but the style of painting suddenly changed and turned into a food broadcast. Ding He was really hungry, and he feasted in front of the camera and ate very happily.

"Idol, please slow down and don't choke!"

"Is it enough? Anchor! Don't say much, send a sports car to improve your life!"

"The anchor has a good appetite, two dishes and one soup!"

"One meat and one vegetable, the host's nutritional combination is very reasonable!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were also concerned and joked as they watched Ding He eat. There were constant barrage, and various gifts floated by from time to time.

When I returned to Pujiang, my life with me returned to two points and one line, and I ran between my residence and the welfare home every day.

After more than half a month, the end of the year was getting closer and closer, and my mother called Ding He and urged him to go home for the New Year. After another two or three days, Ding He finally thought of a way to prevent Niu Niu's anger.

As usual, Ding He came to the welfare home again and accompanied the children for one day. Before leaving, Ding He called Niu Niu out of the classroom and took out a gift from his pocket.

"Niu Niu, Dad Ding has something to do tomorrow and he will be away for a while!" Ding He said while observing Niu Niu's expression.

"Ah!" Niu Niu was surprised and a little angry, and said to Ding He, "I want to leave again, I don't want you to leave!"

Ding He was afraid of touching Niu Niu's sensitive heart, so he didn't tell the truth and made an excuse to say: "Dad Ding is going on a business trip for another time, but Dad Ding has prepared a gift for Niu Niu!"

"Niu Niu doesn't want a gift!" Niu Niu pulled Ding He's sleeve, pouted, and said pitifully, "I don't want you to leave, Dad Ding!"

"Dad Ding must leave!" Ding Hao couldn't bear to look at it. Niu Niu's expectant eyes were afraid that she would be soft-hearted.

Although I really don’t want to leave, I haven’t been with my parents for a long time. Especially the words of the taxi driver, I feel deeply touched by Ding He. The most tragic thing about being late is nothing else, but that my son wants to support him but his parents are not waiting for him. My parents have been working hard for half their lives, and I really should go home more and accompany them.

"Wow...wow..." Listening to Ding He's firm words, Niu Niu could no longer stop her tears and she started crying.

"Niu Niu don't cry! Be good!" Ding He looked at Niu Niu who was crying, and couldn't control his tears. He took a deep breath and said, "Niu Niu, what do you think this is?"

Zhuzhu looks forward to everyone's support!!!
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