"Guo Guo, why don't you talk about it?" Su Su shook Feng Han's arm, his little eyes were very expectant.

Feng Han smiled: "Aren't I organizing language, my story is a bit long~"

Although he was only stunned, Feng Han had already found the story he was looking for in the library, and transformed the text of the novel into an oral story, removing the obvious imprint of the earth.

"Little fat man, your name is Xiaobao, the hero of my story is also called Bao, his name is Wang Bao, this is a story about treasure gourd......"

The name of the story is "The Secret of the Treasure Gourd", which is the representative work of Mr. Zhang Tianyi, a famous children's writer in China, created in 1958, and was adapted into a movie twice in 1963 and 2007.

The novel is in the first person, but Feng Han was born in writing online articles, and he is used to the third person, "There is a primary school student, his name is Wang Bao, like Xiaobao, he likes to listen to stories, no matter what his grandmother asks him to do, he has to listen to a story in exchange, which has become a rule between them." ”

"Good little Bao, come, grandma will give you a bath. Grandma greeted Wang Bao.

"I don't do it, I'm afraid of getting hot!"

"It's not hot, it's been cold for a while. ”

"Then, I'm afraid of the cold~"

Grandma picked up Wang Bao and said that the water was neither lukewarm nor hot, and it had to be washed.

Wang Bao was helpless, but proposed to listen to a story as a condition, so his grandmother told him the story of the treasure gourd, and Wang Bao was also completely fascinated by the omnipotent treasure gourd......

Feng Han told the story, and the eyes of the two little fart children lit up, although Su Su was small, but the ghost spirit was general, and he could basically understand the story, not to mention Zeng Baolu, who had already gone to kindergarten, he also had the same distress as Wang Bao, seeing that Wang Bao had a treasure gourd to help, he was very envious, and he almost shouted directly to let his grandfather buy a treasure gourd several times.

Even Mr. Zeng listened very carefully, this was at least a novella-sized story, and he had never heard it before, it was hard to believe that this was the original work of a teenage boy, and it could be so complete, interesting, and organized, that the old man couldn't wait to pull his son who claimed to be a children's writer and let him see what a genius was!

During this period, Feng Han's throat was dry, and the little fat man even took the initiative to pour water for him, his grandfather had never enjoyed this treatment, and the old man who watched it was greedy.

In the middle of the night, Mei Fengchao came back from yoga practice and was surprised to see an old man and a young man sitting in front of her son's bed, "Who are you?"

Feng Han's story was interrupted, the old man introduced himself, explained the situation, and looked at the time, "Eh, it's not too early, we still have something to do, let's leave first, Feng Han Xiaoyou, can I continue to listen to your story tomorrow?"

"Of course, then I won't talk about it for now, and the two children will listen to it together tomorrow. ”

Old Man Zeng smiled contentedly, and then it took a lot of effort to get the eldest grandson who was addicted to the story away, while Su Su continued to pestering the pot to finish the rest of the story, she was afraid that she would forget the previous plot tomorrow.

Mei Fengchao said incredulously, "Son, when did you have the ability to make up stories?"

"If you read more books, you will naturally become a person with a story. Feng Han pretended to be forced, and the pretending mother had nothing to say.

Lunch at home hasn't been cooked yet, and my mother wants to take Su Su away, where is Su Su willing to go, the story is not over yet, and I can't eat anymore.

Feng Han spread his hands, "I can't help it, I'm also very distressed when it's so popular with children~"

Mei Fengchao thought for a while, "Then let Xiao Wu pick her up later, you take care of your sister." ”

"Yes!"

……

In the senior care ward on the top floor, Zeng Guangxian finally took his grandson to see his daughter.

"Auntie!" Xiaobao pounced over and took a sip on the face of the lightly ripe beauty on the bed.

The beauty touched her nephew's head and complained, "Dad, didn't you say that it would be at nine o'clock, look at it, what time is it~"

Zeng Guangxian smiled embarrassedly, "You can't blame me, it's all blamed on that Feng Han, the story is told so well, Lexin, you don't know, Xiaobao and I met an interesting young man just now, and storytelling is really ......"

"Super amazing!" Xiaobao said.

An older unmarried young woman named Zeng Lexin rolled her eyes, "Dad, you are now too much to the point where you will introduce me to a random man in the hospital, you are really my own father!"

"No, who wants to ......"

"Okay, don't say it again, no matter how good it is, I won't talk about it, my job has been transferred again, and I'm not available!"

"The ......"

"No matter how good that person is, it's useless, there is no emotional foundation, what do you let us talk about, do you know if we have a common language!"

"You ......" Old Man Zeng was angry, and he didn't let people finish speaking.

"Grandpa, what is my aunt talking about, why can't I understand?" Fat Xiaobao touched his head, puzzled.

Old man Zeng snorted, "Your aunt, she is making a fool of herself, the young man I am talking about is only a teenager, what do you think!"

Teenagers? Zeng Lexin's face blushed, oops, what did he just say, it's a shame.

For a while, the two fathers and daughters were a little embarrassed, but they were still big as fathers, and they opened their mouths and asked, "What is the transfer of your work?"

Zeng Lexin replied honestly: "Mayor of Wucheng City, he will take office when he is discharged from the hospital." ”

"Heh, parents," Lao Zeng snorted coldly, "Your grandfather has made a lot of effort." ”

"Dad, I'm doing a good job, this is a normal promotion within the system!"

"Pull it down, I don't know Song Shiming yet, isn't it just that they see that the children of the Song family are all a bunch of waste dim sum, so I pushed you out, and it hurt you so much that you didn't even find a man. Thinking of this, Old Man Zeng was indignant.

Zeng Lexin was about to say something, but suddenly sat up, "Hey, where is Xiaobao?"

……

At this time, Feng Han was a female doll in his left hand and a fat doll in his right hand, telling the follow-up story of the treasure gourd, fortunately, the fat doll remembered where he ran away, and Feng Han had asked the nurse to help him go upstairs to explain the problem.

After a while, the old man came to pick up Xiaobao, Zeng Lexin glanced outside the door, and made sure that he was okay and went upstairs.

"Old man, who is that beauty?" Feng Han asked as he looked at the short-haired beauty who looked like Gao Yuanyuan outside.

"I don't know!" Zeng Guangxian said in disgust, how old is it, and he hasn't found a partner yet, this kid is a smashing hand.

Tut-tut, this tone is not like ah~

"Xiaobao is leaving!" Zeng Guangxian called his grandson.

Xiaobao refused to leave, he was afraid that Su Su would hear more stories than himself, so he didn't keep his word just after sealing Han, so he told Su Su a paragraph in advance.

The stubborn child is the most difficult, Feng Han persuaded, "Great-grandfather, my sister will come to pick up Su Su soon, it's better to let them listen for a while, and the talk will be over immediately." ”

Zeng Guangxian shook his head and sat down with a smile, "It's a pity that I missed a paragraph." ”

The little fat man immediately comforted his grandfather, "I'll tell my grandfather when I get home~"

Old man Zeng smiled and said, "And your father, let him listen to it too~"

Another half an hour, it turned out that the treasure gourd was just thinking about it day and night, but Wang Bao's study and life still had to rely on himself, and he couldn't take shortcuts.

At this time, Han Wu also came, and she was just about to speak, when she suddenly looked at Old Man Zeng and was stunned, her expression was a little incredible, and there was a bit of reverence and joy, "Zeng, Zeng, Zeng!"