According to the plan, on Wednesday night, Wu Xiaoli was going to stay here and eat and live with Wu Xiaozheng. Ｘ

No, I live with Zhang Ying.

Therefore, as soon as Wu Minxia left, Wu Xiaozheng's task was to take the little girl to eat quickly, and after eating and resting, she had to learn to dance.

After thinking about it, Wu Xiaozheng simply bought a few aluminum lunch boxes with lids in the store next door, asked for a large plastic bag, and took Wu Xiaoli's hand and walked to school.

What he thought was that Zhang Ying, who was teaching dance, hadn't eaten yet, so it was better to go back to her store to eat together, and treat her by the way.

This is as it should be, compared to Wu Xiaoli, she has to take care of her tonight.

The little girl is entering a middle school for the first time.

She was very excited, holding Wu Xiaozheng's hand and dangling it, and kept talking.

"Wow, this tree is so big. ”

"Wow, brother, your school is so big. ”

"Brother, I will also go to middle school in the future. ”

"Brother, is the food in your cafeteria really delicious?"

"Brother, is Sister Jiang Han also in the cafeteria?"

……

At this time, Wu Xiaozheng felt that he was happy, and the unhappiness of the little girl who abandoned herself to see Zhang Ying just now was swept away.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, Wu Xiaoli sighed again: "Wow, brother, your canteen is so big!"

Then he couldn't wait to pull Wu Xiaozheng to the window to eat.

At dinner, the flow of people to eat is relatively scattered, and there is generally no queue, and the two brothers and sisters came to the window smoothly.

With Wu Xiaoli here, the choice of what to eat is naturally left to her.

"Wow, that's so good. ”

Wu Xiaoli sighed again again.

"I want this. ”

"This. ”

"And this. ”

……

Even the chef was infected by the cheerful mood of this pink-carved girl, and the spoon for scooping vegetables was extraordinarily full.

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but think: Will you bring this girl every time you eat in the future?

Of course, this is just a thought.

It didn't take long for Wu Xiaozheng's four newly bought lunch boxes to be full.

The main thing is that the little girl wants to eat everything.

After two fights with Zhu Xiang, Wu Xiaozheng seems to have become a celebrity in the cafeteria, and in addition to his classmates, there are many other people who greet him or nod their heads, including those in the student pickets.

Many of them naturally can't help but greet the beautiful and cute little girl.

Wu Xiaoli was very excited, and the response of "My name is Wu Xiaoli" couldn't stop at all, and then it attracted a bunch of compliments.

Wu Xiaoli was even more proud, and her face was about to burst into laughter.

The little girl really loves to show off!

Wu Xiaozheng didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

But since his sister's happiness is so simple, he can help her.

He was even infected by Wu Xiaoli, and his mood became better.

Happiness is contagious!

Back in the training room, Zhang Ying also happened to get out of class.

Seeing this large pile of meals, Zhang Ying was excited, she hugged Wu Xiaozheng and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Wow, Wu Xiaozheng, you can do it, it's intimate enough, and I moved my sister to death." ”

This girl is getting more and more incomprehensible about the difference between men and women.

Wu Xiaozheng was helpless about this, and could only be painful and happy.

It can be a bit dangerous to go on like this!

Wu Xiaozheng feels that his masculine characteristics are becoming more and more revived.

Facts have proved that due to Wu Xiaoli's greed, so many dishes and a few people can't eat them at all, even Zhang Ying's front desk sister has eaten a lot.

Of course, Zhang Ying and Wu Xiaoli were a little restrained.

Zhang Ying reminded the little girl vigorously: "Xiaoli, don't eat so much, you have to dance for a while, and the rest can be eaten as a supper after dancing." ”

After eating and resting for a while, it was almost time for Wu Xiaoli to take dance lessons.

The children rushed over one after another under the leadership of their parents.

It can be seen that Zhang Ying has put a lot of thought into the matter of class placement, although the children who came are a little younger than Wu Xiaoli, but they are not too small, at least there are no kindergarten children.

It can also be seen that Zhang Ying's business is really good now.

Wu Xiaozheng counted a little, and in just ten minutes, at least ten children came.

He originally wanted to see the little girl learn to dance, but he quickly gave up on the idea.

The reason is that there are so many young mothers who come to the stairs one by one, wanting to see their daughters learn to dance.

Then go home!

With Zhang Ying here, Wu Xiaoli shouldn't have any problems.

Wu Xiaozheng turned around and returned to the snail house and began his lonely reading time.

He still doesn't like loneliness.

But there is no way, from this week, Zhang Ying needs to go to class in the evening, and she can't get out of class until half past eight.

During this period, Wu Xiaozheng could only be accompanied by books.

But he got used to it.

He now likes to read more and more, and he reads all kinds of books, and he also reads quite a lot.

Wu Xiaozheng thought that this should be making up for the regrets of his previous life.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost nine o'clock in a blink of an eye, Zhang Ying pulled Wu Xiaoli with one hand and walked back with those lunch boxes in the other.

There were pots and pans and a honeycomb coal stove in her room, and the two of them were really planning to have a late-night snack.

But also, dancing and learning to dance are more physically demanding.

What surprised Wu Xiaozheng a little was that the little girl's expression was still very happy now, and she did not show the tiredness and bitterness he imagined.

Could it be that they haven't started practicing the basic skills yet?

Because he didn't watch the process of class, Wu Xiaozheng has no answer to this question for the time being.

Seeing Wu Xiaozheng again, the little girl began to point fingers: "Brother, you go to hot dishes." ”

Seeing that Wu Xiaozheng was holding a book in his hand, Zhang Ying said considerately: "Xiaoli, sister just go to the heat." ”

"It's not good, my brother is hot and delicious?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because my brother is Chef Wu. ”

Wu Xiaozheng's identity was exposed in front of Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying looked at him in surprise.

She always thought that Grandma Wu on the trademark of the pickle bottle was Chef Wu, but she didn't expect Chef Wu to be Wu Xiaozheng.

"Your brother's cooking is really delicious?"

"Really, his stir-fried dishes are better than those in restaurants, and he also made those dishes in my factory!" Wu Dao.

Little did she know that she had betrayed his brother.

Wu Xiaozheng was helpless about this.

The reason why he never mentioned his own affairs too much in front of Zhang Ying was because his things were a bit unbelievable and did not match his age.

He has shown enough in front of Zhang Ying, and he doesn't want to be high-profile. He worries that he is acting too different, destroying this rare friendship and casualness between the two.

To his surprise, Zhang Ying didn't seem to be any different because of this.

After being a little surprised, Zhang Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Wu Xiaozheng, it's okay, it's deep enough!

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

For Zhang Ying's domineering at this time, he was not only not disgusted, but a little happy, because he didn't feel a sense of distance.

Cheng, just rush to you, let's let you try it later!r