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

The first time is new, the second time is familiar, Lele stood on the podium, facing the curious and loving gazes of the uncles and aunts.

Mr. Guo, who practices traditional Chinese medicine for health care, has a son who is in college. He hasn’t seen such a young child for a long time. He was very curious and introduced Lele to the uncles and aunts while rubbing his head.

"Today we have a special new student in our class. Let us welcome him together."

Lele also clapped his hands, applauded himself, and greeted in a baby voice:

"Hello, grandpa and grandma, my name is Lele, I am three and a half years old, and my grandpa is Shi Santian."

"Grandpa went to kindergarten for me today, so I'll take his place."

"So cute! How could that old man Lao Shi have such a cute grandson?" Uncle Wang said enviously.

"Although I have a kid at home, I like it too!" Uncle Qian's eyes lit up.

"Old Li, do you think he will cry if I pinch his face?" Old Fu was eager to try. "The kid's face looks like a bun, so it must feel good to touch."

"Don't hesitate, let him sit here with us. It's more fun to play with children than to play with mobile phones." Uncle Li said with a "sly grin" and encouraged Lao Fu.

"Teacher, let Lele sit at our table." Old Fu raised his hand first. The brave ones played with the children first.

Grandpa Wang pushed Old Fu aside and said, "Le Le, don't listen to your bad grandpa. Come here. Grandpa Wang will let you play with the phone."

"Get out of here, don't lead the kids astray. Lele, you know me, right? I'm your brother Dabao's grandfather. Come here and I'll give you some candy."

"Stop arguing, Lele, come here to the grandmas." Aunt Zhong waved at Lele.

Although Aunt Zhong is outspoken, she is recognized to be friendly.

Lele looked at them as expected.

Teacher Guo patted Lele on the back and encouraged him: "You can choose which grandpa or grandma you want to sit at the same table with."

Lele jumped down from the podium. His height was almost as high as the table, and he walked through the aisle under countless eager gazes.

He walked around and came to Aunt Xu, bowed first, his eyes sparkling, "Pretty grandma, can I sit with you?"

"Kid, you're quite sweet-talking. You have good taste." Aunt Xu adjusted her scarf proudly, the excitement in her voice betraying her.

"You can sit here and listen to the class well. Don't make any noise." Aunt Xu gave her cushion to Lele so that he could sit on the stool and see the blackboard.

Lele nodded obediently, "Okay, pretty grandma, I will be good."

Aunt Zhong was not convinced: "Baby Lele, why did you choose your grandmother Xu instead of me? Am I not good enough?"

"Biscuit Grandma is good, but Pretty Grandma smells good and has a pretty scarf."

Lele has her own nicknames. She calls Aunt Xu "Pretty Grandma" because her scarves are pretty, and she calls Aunt Zhong "Biscuit Grandma" because when I came to school before, Aunt Zhong often fed her biscuits.

Aunt Xu perked up: "Little friend, I tell you very seriously, this is not a scarf, it is a silk scarf."

This is very important to Aunt Xu.

"Can I call you Scarf Grandma?" Lele whispered to Aunt Xu.

"It's up to you." Aunt Xu was still arrogant, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

"I'm telling you in advance that this course is very difficult. If you don't understand, ask Grandma Liang and Grandma Du next to you. They are both good at studying." Aunt Xu looked at Lele who was sharpening pencils seriously and thought that this child was very cute.

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On the podium, Teacher Guo was showing everyone the common Chinese medicinal materials in life.

"These bunches of grape-like fruits are Schisandra chinensis, a plant of the Magnoliaceae family. After being dried, they can be processed into Chinese medicinal materials. They have the effects of astringing, strengthening qi, promoting the production of body fluids, and nourishing the kidneys and calming the mind."

"Both the fruit and the Chinese medicinal herbs used are edible. It is said that it tastes of five flavors, but most people taste the sour taste."

Some uncles and aunts took photos, and some took notes.

Lele writes in his picture book in an extremely professional manner.

Aunt Zhong leaned over to take a look. It looked like Lele had just learned to write. His little hands had difficulty holding the pen, but he was still able to write the number 5.

He didn't know how to write Schisandra chinensis, so I drew five circles behind the number 5.

Lele was taking notes, and half of the people in the classroom were waiting with smiles on their faces.

"Okay, let's move on to the next one, Fuling."

"This thing that looks like a big piece of soil is Poria cocos, which grows underground. It is a good thing. It can be directly steamed and made into Poria cocos cake, or it can be processed into traditional Chinese medicine."

"You'll usually see small cubes like this in drugstores. Poria cocos has the effect of strengthening the spleen and calming the mind."

The word "Fuling" was a bit too much for Lele, so he asked Aunt Du for help, his eyes still fixed on the screen.

"What are you thinking about?" Aunt Zhong looked at him without saying anything for a long time and asked with concern.

"I wonder if Poria cocos cake will be delicious?" Lele, I felt myself swallowing saliva.

"I haven't tried Fuling cake, but I can learn it." Making cakes is easy for Aunt Zhong.

"We don't have Fuling cake right now, but I can tell you that there are steamed cakes and cornmeal pancakes in the cafeteria at noon."

"I'll take you with me at noon, and we'll run ahead and get to the restaurant early."

"Don't lead the child astray." Aunt Xu interrupted Aunt Zhong disapprovingly.

"Beautiful grandma, I know that we can only leave the classroom after the bell rings." Lele answered quickly.

"Okay, we've known each other for 10 minutes. Don't call me grandma, call me auntie." Aunt Xu was happy to hear Lele praise her for her beauty.

"Stop, stop. If he shouts like that, it will be a generation difference." Aunt Zhong said with a smile.

Lele made the aunts very happy, and was "grabbed" by the uncles to play after class.

A group of people took turns playing rock-paper-scissors with him.

Lin Qinglan stood at the door and watched the 3 and a half year old boy bravely go to the senior citizens' university. She felt that if Grandpa Shi didn't come back, Lele would be completely integrated into this class.