I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

In the afternoon, at the gate of Chunhuatian Experimental Primary School.

Rows of primary school students wearing school uniforms and little yellow hats, holding their class signs, lined up to leave the school gate.

Outside the school are parents waiting, the scene is the same as it is every day after school at the senior citizens' university.

Now is the most congested time at the school gate, with large and small trucks and crowds blocking the school gate.

"Chunhuatian Experimental Primary School" is very close to Evergreen University for the Elderly, and many uncles and aunts' grandchildren go to school here.

The children delivered two at a time and received two at a time.

There is a sidewalk at the school gate, which is the only way after school.

Many parents couldn't squeeze to the front and could only stand on the other side of the sidewalk waiting.

Traffic police are on duty at this intersection every day.

Officer Xiao Yang just passed the exam and was admitted to the traffic police brigade this year. He likes to work outside the elementary school the most.

Because these children are very polite, they call him "uncle" one by one, which makes him very happy.

But today he was not in high spirits, he felt a little nervous.

The traffic light was red and he was on duty. Three children lined up to bow to him as frequently as a woodpecker.

They bowed and shouted loudly: "Thank you uncle, you have worked hard!"

Everyone around was looking at them.

Xiao Yang blushed and said, "Okay, okay, you're welcome."

Xiao Yang tried not to care, and prayed devoutly in his heart: "Damn traffic light, please turn green soon."

"It's green, let them go quickly."

"Ahhhh, my captain is looking at me. They were the ones who insisted on bowing. I didn't force the elementary school students."

"Look, my grandson is awesome." Grandpa Qian pointed at the child with the roundest face and showed off to Old Fu.

Uncle Qian did not sign up for the "seedling protection plan", but he took the initiative to take on the task of picking up his grandson Qian Dabao.

"Is this your grandson? He's done really well." Old Fu gave a thumbs up and admired him very much: "He looks just like me when I was young. I'll do the same when I'm a kid."

"Get out of the way. My grandson has the same demeanor as I did back then. What does it have to do with you?" Uncle Qian pushed Old Fu away and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not enough for me to admire them. I don't have any grandchildren myself. I'm jealous, so I can only look at other people's grandchildren."

"You won't even let me see it!" Old Fu roared.

"Why doesn't your son give you a child who is both obedient and fun? Don't you want to?" Uncle Qian deliberately provoked Old Fu in a mean way.

Old Fu was furious: "Don't mention it, I don't even dare to say such things in front of my son."

"That's not my son, that's my ancestor."

"The one who controls pocket money is the God of Wealth, so we must worship him."

"Besides, children are more fun at other people's homes."

Old Fu looked at Dabao with a loving look in his eyes: "Our child is capable of great things. He even made the traffic policeman embarrassed."

"Uncle, what did you call me?" Officer Xiao Yang widened his eyes in disbelief.

The children called him uncle, and the uncles followed suit.

Officer Xiao Yang felt that he had grown old for no apparent reason.

"Officer Xiao Yang, I'm just joking. Don't mind it." Old Fu awkwardly changed the subject: "What green light? Let the kids pass."

The two little classmates who bowed with Dabao have already left.

Uncle Qian dragged Qian Dabao to say goodbye to Lao Fu and the others, but Dabao refused to leave.

Dabao motioned Uncle Qian to squat down, and he leaned close to Uncle Qian's ear and said, "Grandpa, can we wait a little longer before we go? Just wait for one more traffic light."

"Why? The light just turned green, there's plenty of time." Grandpa Qian didn't know what was going on in his little grandson's head.

"Your father bought a small cake today, don't you want to go home quickly?"

Dabao's face wrinkled up, and he was very conflicted. "But... I want to wait for someone. I can eat the cake at home."

"Who are you waiting for? You're such a big kid, and you still have little secrets." Old Fu forced his way into the topic.

"Grandpa Fu, keep your voice down!" Dabao quickly stopped Grandpa Fu.

He heard from his grandfather that Grandpa Fu had a very loud voice, even louder than the radio at the entrance of his hometown village.

Dabao doesn't want others to know his little secret.

Another red light came on. Old Fu, whose mouth was covered by Dabao, rubbed Dabao's hair with a smile, and turned to Uncle Li and Uncle Liao on the side and said, "How about the three of us go and bow to the police officer?"

The three of them were in a group with Officer Xiao Yang and were responsible for this sidewalk.

Lin Qinglan, Aunt Du and others are at the intersection ahead.

Uncle Li and Old Fu hit it off immediately after looking at each other. They pulled Uncle Liao, who was still working hard, and quickly bowed three times to Officer Yang.

I can’t even deal with Xiao Yang.

Passersby were discussing in the back.

"What's going on?"

"Are there any new rules? No bow, no pass?"

"How about we go and do one too?"

Officer Xiao Yang looked at the restless crowd and shouted frantically in his heart: "Is there anyone who can control them? Sometimes I really want to call the police."

"No, I'm the police. Turn the green light on now."

……

On the other side, Aunt Yang, who was on duty with Lin Qinglan and others, waited for her granddaughter Niuniu to come to see her.

Niu Niu is the little girl that Lin Qinglan had taught before.

She is also the "female protagonist" of this world, An Xinnian.

She just found out that Niu Niu had transferred to another school.

She sometimes doubts whether the "fictional world" in her memory and what happens in it are real.

But after I figured it out, I no longer cared.

Lin Qinglan's life completely belongs to her, and it is ongoing now...

Instead of the cannon fodder in the book who has no name, lives in memory, and does not even have a complete description.

Niu Niu is also a sunny and healthy primary school student. With a loving grandmother, she is growing up healthily.

She is very satisfied with her current life.