Chapter 275: A Familiar Taste
"Well, yes, my name is Liu Xiaobei, the willow of the willow tree, the size is big, no, it's the size of the small, beautiful shell shell. Bei Bei was very curious that this strange sister knew her name, nodded loudly, and said the name that her father taught her word by word, and remembered it deeply.
Teach the name every few days, isn't it profound!
"Then will you write your own name?" Yuan Ting continued.
"Yes. The little one held her head high proudly, she could write her name, and she wrote it last night, and her mother praised it.
When Liu Zhe heard this, an idea immediately popped up in his heart, and he looked at Yuan Ting, a tomboy, speechlessly.
Sure enough, as if she had heard great news, she hurriedly squatted in front of Bei Bei and stretched out a pen and paper, "Then will you sign for your sister?"
Ahh
It's only four years old! This should be her first signature, right?!You must collect it well, the value of the collection in the future will be high, and you will definitely be envious and jealous of the people who show off all day long to get Sister Ran's signature, she is the only one, or the signature when she was four years old, and the meaning is even different.
"Don't. Unexpectedly, the little guy decisively shook his head and refused, and pulled Becky, who had already stopped fighting, to walk towards her father, so that she didn't want to sign it.
Yuan Ting's smile full of confidence was stiff, and she refused so simply?
"You write your name, I'll give you something to eat, okay?" Yuan Ting pointed to the pile of snacks next to the backpack and said temptingly: "There are a lot of them." ”
"You don't need a name, jam gives you a lot of snacks. Bei Bei rebounded and replied, she didn't want snacks, there were a lot of them at home, and if you eat too much, your teeth will be bad, and you need to take injections and take bitter medicine.
Yuan Ting: "......" The cold wind blew, the fallen leaves fell and swirled, and the back of the squatting big girl was desolate, looking at the little girl who was far away and opened her mouth, she was speechless.
After a while, when Liu Zhe and his son were about to turn around and leave, Yuan Ting immediately jumped up, "Wait, wait." ”
Liu Zhe turned his head in confusion, Bei Bei sucked his index finger, and looked at Yuan Ting with big eyes as curious.
I saw Yuan Ting bowing her head and brushing something on the paper quickly, running two steps quickly, "tearing", tearing the signature paper in half, and handing over the half where she was writing something. "Na, this is my contact information, remember to let Sister Yiran add me." ”
Liu Zhe's forehead was bruised, what did he take his signature for?!
I slapped him in the face in front of the owner of the autograph, and I dared to step on this slap in the face and ask for help?
Is this girl heartless or doesn't care, or is it really such a character?
Silently took the half piece of paper with the contact information written on it, and the girl continued: "By the way, yes, yes, also, where do you live, can I find a time to visit? ”
Okay, you're not polite at all, Liu Zhe didn't reserve at all, "What if I don't tell you?"
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Ting immediately answered, "Then I'll follow, you will always go home." ”
"No. 21, Area A. Ryuzhe surrendered, "Oh, I have to tell you, your idol has been busy lately, so you'd better come back after a while, otherwise it will definitely be in vain." ”
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After no one was in sight, Liu Zhe patted the head of Becky, who was still reluctant to look back, and scolded angrily: "You are enough, at a young age, you actually came to the matter, which made me look for a while, and find a chance to castrate you." ”
"And jam, and the jam is also found, so tired. The little guy has a strong sense of existence, his voice is glutinous and soft, and when he says this, he is hunched over his back, with eight steps, looking like an old man is tired.
"You too. Liu Zhe turned the gun and pointed it at Beibei, "It's not that you let go of Beiqi, you're still tired, I'm tired, I'm holding it all the way." ”
"Hmph. The little one glanced to the side, puffing out his cheeks, obviously dissatisfied with his father's lack of cooperation.
The child's playfulness is very great, and after a while, the little girl's angry appearance can't be maintained, and she unconsciously starts playing by herself.
"Dad, is my brother coming to our house to play?" the little guy remembered what had just happened.
"Yes, why are you asking this, and I don't want you to entertain you. Also, it's not an older brother, it's a younger sister. ”
"Sister, will my sister bring gifts?"
Liu Zhe: "......"
So that's what you care about!
During the Chinese New Year, many people come to visit with small gifts or small red envelopes, so the little ones are used to it, especially the red envelopes, she is very happy to receive them, if she hadn't said at the time that she couldn't take the initiative to ask for red envelopes and small gifts, it is estimated that she would have asked just now.
Seeing that her father did not answer, the little girl talked to herself while walking.
"The red envelope mother will help me, there are a lot of 100 yuan, I want to buy a beautiful schoolbag and pen ........."
Yes, help you save it, save it and save it, there will be no more, Liu Zhe thought funny.
The little one muttered to himself for a while, perhaps in an interest, and muttered a song: "Pluck the turnip, pluck the turnip, hey yo yo pluck the turnip." Pulling turnips, pulling turnips...... "infinite loop." For a while, the small park of the villa sounded with the pleasant singing of the little girl.
In the evening, the sound of the key opening the door sounded, and Beibei, who was playing in the hall, immediately put down the toys in his hand and trotted to the door with his bare feet on the floor to greet him, his face full of joy.
At this time period, the one who has the key to open the door is none other than Xia Yiran.
The door opened, and the little guy immediately pounced, the target, the bag Xia Yiran was carrying.
"Mom, have you bought anything delicious?" Bei Bei's daily greeting topic, staring at the bag he was carrying.
"Do you want oranges?" Xia Yiran smiled and raised the black bag in her hand, and from the shape, it could be seen that there were fruits the size of Beibei's fist inside.
Hearing that it was an orange, Bei Bei was instantly deflated, hooked her eyes to look at her mother, and her mouth could be hung with a vinegar bottle, and she taught loudly: "Orange orange, always orange, still orange, hum." ”
Liu Zhe, who came out, was also helpless to stroke his forehead, and he would definitely buy fruits when he came back every day, and he bought oranges for eight out of ten days, and now he is a little tired of oranges.
"The oranges are delicious and appetizing. Xia Yiran said as a matter of course, then squatted down and stretched out her hands, "Do you miss your mother?" ”
The little girl followed the hug perfunctorily, turned around and walked into the house, her steps were very heavy, and her white feet made the floor crackle, obviously sulking.
Liu Zhe stepped forward to take the fruit and backpack in her hand, and said quickly: "Although oranges are delicious and appetizing, they will be nausty if you eat too much, well, that's it." ”
"In other words, I worked so hard to buy oranges and came back, right?" Xia Yiran paused suddenly, raised her head and asked with a gentle smile.
"No, my wife is happy. Ahh Liu Zhe turned around and left in an instant. It's still that familiar smile, familiar gentle as water, if he dares to refute, he will be greeted by a raging storm.
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It is impossible to enter the palace, it is impossible to enter the palace for a lifetime, how can a man enter the palace......