Chapter 104 Small Animal Story Conference (23)

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"What's there?" Xiaobai asked curiously.

Zhang Tan filled two bags with the things he bought. He took out the fruit first: "This needs to be washed before eating."

He stuffed the banana through the net door.

Xiaobai stretched out his little hand to catch it, looked at it again and again in his hand, and asked Zhang Tan if this needs to be washed before eating? How to wash it? Should I peel it and then wash it?

Zhang Tan laughed and said: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, bananas don't need to be washed, just peel it and eat it directly."

Xiaobai muttered that the bananas were so miserable, and kept taking bananas from Zhang Tan's hand. He felt like a little monkey in the zoo, being fed.

Zhang Tan stuffed grapes and oranges in, and Xiaobai had a full harvest.

"Are they all for Xiaobai? There are so many."

"They are all for you, you can eat them slowly."

"Uncle, what do you like to eat?"

He likes bananas, grapes and oranges, otherwise he wouldn't subconsciously buy these, but if he has to compare, grapes are more to his taste.

When Xiaobai heard this, he immediately grabbed a handful of grapes and ran away.

"Where are you going, Xiaobai, there are still things here."

"Wait for me."

Xiaobai ran into the bathroom and ran out quickly, holding a small red basket in his hand, dripping water as he ran.

"Here, uncle, I've washed it."

"Thank you."

Zhang Tan was indeed a little thirsty, and was about to pinch a grape, but he saw Xiaobai taking advantage of him, and his tanned little hand stretched out from the net door and handed it to his mouth.

Little girl, this is not good, how can it be!

He opened his mouth and started to bite, but Xiaobai suddenly retracted and stuffed it into his own mouth. It tasted sour at first, and his eyebrows, eyes and nose squeezed together. Then the sweet taste came, and his little face stretched out, looking at Zhang Tan and laughing.

"You are teasing me." Zhang Tan pretended to be unhappy.

Xiaobai quickly pinched another one and stuffed it in: "Uncle, you eat it. I tried it. It's sour and sweet. It's delicious."

Zhang Tan was stunned and said, "You tried it yourself before giving it to me?"

Xiaobai nodded his little head, with an innocent smile on his little face.

Zhang Tan bit the little grape, sour and sweet, like Xiaobai.

"Delicious~~"

"Delicious~ Hehe!"

The child was very happy to be praised.

"Not good!"

Zhang Tan suddenly remembered the ice cream in the handbag and took it out quickly. The little bear shape turned into a small mud shape and melted partly.

"It's too hot, it's going to melt, eat it quickly."

"Popsicle!"

Xiaobai recognized this, her aunt bought it for her once at the convenience store downstairs, and it was delicious.

Zhang Tan told her that this was ice cream, not a popsicle, the two were different, but Xiaobai insisted that it was a popsicle.

But when she tasted it: "Is this popsicle different?"

Because it's not a popsicle, okay.

"There's also food."

Zhang Tan took out the eight-treasure hot sauce, steaming hot, and stuffed it through the net door.

"This is a little spicy and a little sweet, try it to see if it suits your taste."

The last time Xiaobai ate cold noodles at Zhang Tan's house, she ate all the spicy cabbage in a small dish, letting Zhang Tan know that she can eat spicy food and is a spicy girl.

At noon, Xiaobai only ate a bun, the noodles were cold and became like paste, so she only took a few bites.

To this day, she is still not full.

According to her previous habits, she would only grab a bun and take a few bites, or eat a few mouthfuls of noodles when she was very hungry, to fill her stomach until her aunt came home to cook dinner for her in the evening, and then she would have something hot to eat.

Now Zhang Tan brought hot meals and hot dishes, and the little girl ate them with relish.

The eight-treasure hot sauce was very suitable for her appetite, a little bear, a hot dish, and she insisted on clinking bottles with Zhang Tan.

Zhang Tan watched her eat deliciously, and suddenly felt full of satisfaction in his heart, which was more satisfying than tasting the food himself.

Feeling his gaze, Xiaobai, who was eating, raised her little head and laughed at him, with a bulging little mouth, stuffed with a lot of food.

There was a beeping sound in the living room, and Zhang Tan was too familiar with this sound, just like his family, which started to call when it was late at night, annoying.

"Xiaobai, why do you have chickens at home?"

Xiaobai laughed and said that this was also her baby.

Just like the gecko, they were walking on the road and were caught by Xiaobai, becoming a captive.

While taking care of Xiaobai for lunch, Zhang Tan took out the things he bought one by one, stuffed them into the house through the lattice of the net door.

The corridor was facing the sun, and the sun was shining all the time. Zhang Tan was getting hotter and hotter, and sweating profusely.

He wiped the sweat off his face and chatted with Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, let me ask you a question."

"Paws?"

"Are you lonely at home alone?"

Xiaobai looked at him blankly, and Zhang Tan swore that he had never seen such an expression on a child's face, the kind that was hard to describe.

But Xiaobai soon smiled again, ran into the house with a smile, and grabbed three worn-out dolls, two of which were little girls and one was a little tiger.

"I'm telling stories to the little dolls." Xiaobai said happily.

She was not lonely at home alone, and she could find these dolls to hold a small animal story conference.

Xiaobai demonstrated to Zhang Tan how to play on the spot. She put herself and the little animals together in a circle and told stories to them one by one.

That is, she played multiple roles. First, she played Xiaobai and told a story about Afuer. Then, she turned into a little tiger and told a story about her competition with the big bad wolf. Then, she turned into a little girl... All the stories she told were heard in the academy. For example, the story told by the little tiger was told to her by Cheng Cheng. As for Afuer, it was from a picture book.

Zhang Tan knew that Xiaobai liked to listen to stories. It turned out that she remembered all these stories in her heart. When she returned home, she would tell them over and over again when she was bored.

Zhang Tan praised: "You are so good, Xiaobai. You can play the little tiger and the little baby by yourself. Maybe you can become a big star in the future."

Xiaobai laughed and was very proud, but soon she couldn't laugh anymore because Zhang Tan was leaving.

Xiaobai's little face was obviously reluctant, but she nodded sensibly and said goodbye to him.

Zhang Tan gave her a few instructions, asking her to close the security door and never open it when she saw a stranger.

"Bye~~~"

Xiaobai waved at him, and after Zhang Tan went downstairs, he leaned on the window, waved at him, and shouted "bye-bye".

Zhang Tan waved and went deep into the alley. Behind him came Xiaobai's singing. It was Tang Seng riding a horse, and Sun Wukong followed behind.

On the way back to the academy, Xiaobai's figure kept appearing in his mind. It must be very uncomfortable to be locked up at home all day.

Although Xiaobai was laughing and looked very happy playing alone, who would like to play alone all day?

Xiaobai was the first to come to the academy every day, and he was always jumping and jumping happily when he came, which was very different from other children.

When other children were sent to the academy by their parents, they were always frowning, even crying, and reluctant to leave.

For example, when Zhang Tan first met Xiaoqian, she hugged her father's legs and refused to let go, and she had to hold back her tears.

Now Zhang Tan understood Xiaobai's feelings. It was much more fun to go to the academy than to be locked up at home all day. There was no reason to be unhappy.

He finally knew why Xiaobai went to the academy to "steal" picture books. She took them home to kill time.

Xiaobai would take picture books back from the academy from time to time, returning one after another. When she was caught at first, she almost thought she was stealing.

Could he talk to Xiaobai's aunt about sending Xiaobai to the academy during the weekends? He could take care of her at home. To put it another way, the academy was so big that it would be freer to put Xiaobai in the academy than in this cramped rental house.

He really couldn't bear to see a child alone at home, unable to surf the Internet, unable to watch TV, and without anyone to talk to.

Back home, Zhang Tan continued his morning work and prepared the video script. Time passed quietly. During this time, he only received a text message from Huang Meimei, asking him if he wanted to attend a friend's dinner in the evening. It was their junior high school classmate.

Huang Meimei had invited him to a reunion of his elementary and middle school classmates, but Zhang Tan declined because they had not met for a long time.

He replied to the message and declined again. Putting down his phone, Zhang Tan suddenly felt that he and Xiaobai were quite similar. She was locked up at home and couldn't go out, while he could go out but couldn't find friends.

The sun outside the window gradually set, and the wind began to bring a chill. Night fell. Calculating the time, Xiaobai's aunt should be off work and send her to the academy.