in2ebook Chapter 289 Nicole
Chapter 289 Nicole
At this moment, Nicole, who was concentrating on enjoying the food, suddenly raised her head, her big, clear eyes looking straight at me, and asked expectantly: "Teacher Sui Sui, can I be as happy every day as today?" Hearing this, I hurriedly squatted down, gently stroked her soft hair, and replied softly: "Of course, baby, this is a place that is always full of joy and warmth!" As soon as the voice fell, Nicole opened her arms and hugged my neck tightly, as if she was afraid that the warmth would disappear if she let go.
At that moment, I deeply felt that this lovely little girl had truly accepted this new home from the bottom of her heart, and I myself felt an unprecedented sense of happiness because I was able to provide her with warmth and happiness. This feeling was as gentle and warm as the warm spring sun, and I was completely immersed in endless joy.
When the volunteers and fans tasted the delicious lamb skewers, they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "These lamb skewers are simply the most delicious food on earth!" The crowd who were originally singing, dancing and happily chatting were instantly attracted by the tempting food. They put down what they were doing, and couldn't wait to pick up the skewers and other ingredients, starting a unique barbecue journey of their own.
The night deepened, like an endless, thick, black velvet, silently covering the earth. The flames that had previously blazed brightly at the bonfire party, illuminating the surroundings, now dwindled like a dancer exhausted after a long revelry. The flames gradually shrank and weakened, as if foreshadowing the end of this wonderful performance.
Time slipped by quietly, and the evening slowly drew to a close. Everyone's face was filled with contented, joyful smiles. After a day of vibrant activities, both the community volunteers who actively participated in the service and the enthusiastic fans from the kindergarten had forged deep friendships, successfully transforming from strangers into close friends.
When the party finally came to an end, everyone stood up reluctantly, waving goodbye to their newly-acquainted friends one by one. Then, carrying with them the joyful memories deeply etched in their hearts, they left this warm and inviting place one after another, taking brisk steps and heading home.
I stood there, as still as a statue, my eyes narrowed slightly as I gently and slowly scanned the seemingly empty and desolate nursery before me. The once bustling, bustling scene seemed to have been quietly blown away by an invisible wind, leaving only a few wisps of smoke, like graceful dancers, slowly spiraling upwards in the air. In their own unique way, they seemed to whisper the bursts of joy and laughter that had just vanished from this place.
However, surprisingly, despite facing such a cold and deserted scene, I didn't feel even a trace of loss or melancholy in my heart. On the contrary, a burning fire was burning in my chest, which was the ardent anticipation of gathering here again next time.
I firmly believe that the next time we all gather, countless wonders and beauties will be quietly lurking somewhere, waiting for us to uncover their mysteries and experience their charms. Perhaps new and unfamiliar faces will joyfully join this extended family like flowers blooming in spring, each bringing with them unique life experiences and fascinating stories, injecting a constant stream of fresh energy and surprise into this small world. Perhaps a series of performances more dazzling and captivating than ever before will take to the stage, leaving everyone in awe. Or perhaps we will simply sit together again, freely sharing the seemingly insignificant but truly heartwarming moments of our daily lives. That deep warmth, which reaches the softest parts of our hearts, will surely remain undimmed.
At this thought, a faint, joyful smile crept onto my lips. Then, I gently turned, my steps becoming especially light and cheerful, as if treading on soft clouds. As the figure gradually receded, my heart could no longer wait for the next joyful gathering, which had yet to arrive but had already been rehearsed countless times in my mind...
After the successful conclusion of the Beginning of Winter event, the children returned to their daily lives. Whether it was the delicate embroidery class, the fun little kitchen experience, or the cool mecha operation, they handled it with ease. Meanwhile, I'm about to start a new round of video shooting.
Time flies, and days pass in a flash. Just today, Lotta was delayed by something. The morning light was just breaking, and warm rays of sunlight filtered through the windows, gently casting a light onto the nursery. I woke up early and hurried to the nursery, ready to film a wonderful video of the children's daily lives.
As soon as I entered the nursery, I immediately activated the state-of-the-art suspended camera and began frantically setting it up. While I was absorbed in preparing for the shoot, I turned my head and was pleasantly surprised to find Nicole had woken up. She was sitting quietly beside her bed, her appearance so well-behaved that it was hard not to feel a pity for her.
"Teacher Sui Sui, is there anything I can help you with?" Nicole asked carefully in her clear and pleasant voice.
I turned around and looked at the sensible and lovely little girl in front of me. I couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and nodded gently. Then, I took some relatively simple tasks from the side and gave them to her to complete, such as neatly arranging the tableware on the dining table.
Soon, a delicious breakfast was served. After breakfast, the long-awaited craft class finally arrived. I excitedly pulled out colorful paper from the cupboard and patiently demonstrated to the children how to fold it into various lifelike animal shapes.
Among the other children, Nicole was particularly focused and attentive. Her bright eyes, as bright as stars, followed my every move, afraid to miss a single detail. In a matter of moments, a lifelike little rabbit was born in her deft hands.