"Many years ago, there was an emperor who was very fond of wearing nice new clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He spends all his money on clothes in order to dress nicely, he doesn't care about his army at all, he doesn't like to go to the theater, except to show off his new clothes, and he doesn't like to go to the park in a carriage. He had to change into a new set of clothes every hour of the day, and people always said of the emperor: 'The emperor is in the conference room.' But when people mention him, they always say, 'The emperor is in the dressing room.' ’......”

"Why is he always in the locker room?"

The little boy sitting on the green lawn raised his head innocently, like a hundred thousand whys, and asked Zhuo Meng, who was telling a story, with an innocent expression on his chubby little face, which made people want to pinch his pink little face.

"You're so stupid, of course you're changing your clothes in the locker room, you still need to ask."

Before Zhuo Meng could speak, the little girl next to him couldn't wait to help him answer, and seized the opportunity to ridicule the little boy.

"Of course I know he's changing clothes......"

was ridiculed by the girl in front of so many people, and the boy was naturally unconvinced, and yelled at the girl with his waist crossed, but the next voice softened unconsciously.

"I'm just trying to test Sister Zhuomeng."

"Haha......"

His whispered muttering caused a burst of laughter from the children present, and even the children on Shi Luoluo's side also coaxed when they saw the excitement here, and the boy was embarrassed, and his little face was red with shame. Seeing him like this, Zhuo smiled and took his little hand and asked him to sit next to her, and then she sealed her mouth with her fingers to silence the children around her.

"Shh......h Sister Zhuo Meng wants to tell a story, you guys are so noisy that you can't hear it. ”

The eldest sister spoke, and of course the children had to be obedient and sit upright, waiting for Zhuo Meng to tell a more exciting story next. Zhuo Meng smiled and lowered her head, opened the fairy tale book, and continued to read the story on it.

"In the big city where the emperor lived, life was easy and pleasant, and many foreigners came every day. One day two liars came and said that they were weavers, and that they could weave the most beautiful cloth that no one could imagine, and that the colors and patterns of this cloth were not only very beautiful, but that the clothes sewn from it had a strange effect, that the incompetent or the foolish could not see the clothes......"

……

After listening to the story, every child ran around on the lawn like a wild horse, Zhuo Mengguan couldn't control it, looking at their foolish figures, she was angry but more happy, these children were happy, she seemed to be brought happy by them.

"Woo......."

There was a cry, and she looked sideways to see a little boy standing under a big tree, rubbing his eyes and crying. She walked up to him, stroked his head with some distress, and asked him with concern what had happened.

"What's wrong every day, why are you crying so much?"

The little boy rubbed his blurred eyes, and his chubby fingers pointed at the paper-folded airplane hanging from the top of the tree.

"Airplane...... My Plane ...... I can't take it down. ”

He sobbed in reply. Zhuo Meng looked at the branch that was twice as tall as her and was a little embarrassed, and then looked at the red and swollen eyes that cried every day, she couldn't bear it, forced a smile, she helped him wipe away his tears, and swore to please Tiantian, who was crying in a mess.

"Okay every day, don't cry, my sister will help you get it, okay?"

When I heard that I was going to take down the paper airplane, I immediately stopped crying.

"Can you get it?"

He looked at her suspiciously, a little disbelieving.

"Hmm."

She nodded vigorously

"I can take it, I believe in my sister."

She assured him. Glancing at the origami hanging on the treetop, she seemed to think of something, turned around and ran quickly towards the church.

After a few minutes......

"Sister, be careful......"

Zhuo Meng stepped on the chair brought from the church and struggled to pick up the origami hanging on the top of the tree with the bamboo stick in his hand.

Zhuo Meng took the bamboo stick, turned her head cautiously and smiled at Xiao Tiantian, comforting him and herself.

She didn't dare to look down again, for fear that if she looked at her, she would accidentally fall down.

She continued to raise her head, using the bamboo stick in her hand to pick up the plaything hanging on the top of the tree, it was too stuck, and she didn't dare to push too hard for fear that the paper airplane would be too fragile and would break it, so she picked it carefully, her heart was hanging in the air. After a long time, the paper airplane finally moved, and when she saw the hope, she simply tried her best to hit the branch, but fortunately it didn't take any more effort, and it finally fell.

"Got it down!"

clapping her hands and shouting under the tree every day, she was so happy, Zhuo Meng also smiled, although such success was insignificant, but she was already very satisfied. There are some things that she can do well if she wants to. Suddenly, the chair at her feet suddenly cocked, and the weight of her body fell backwards, and she had no time to react to her instinctive screams.

"Ahh ……”

She thought she was going to fall to the ground. Without the pain she expected, she slowly opened her closed eyes. The sun above her head was strong, but she didn't feel dazzling, because someone was blocking the bright light.

"Are you alright?"

A nice voice sounded above her head, very gentle, a little familiar and a little strange to her. Her eyes widened and she jerked away from her holders. Her movements were too big, and she straightened up, but her feet were still a little staggering.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that she was about to fall again, the man hurriedly grabbed her shaking body. Standing firmly, Zhuo Meng saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly: a very sunny boy, she should be older, with a slender figure, and he is the kind of standard beautiful boy with a touch of masculinity.

"Thanks, I'm fine."

She pushed his hand away without a trace, and she was not used to being too close to strangers. The man raised the corners of his mouth and nodded in understanding. She found that he looked good with a smile and resembled a person...... That person also has the same gentle and refreshing smile as him.

"Dream dreams!"

Hearing this, Shrollo rushed to see if she was hurt, a little nervously.

"Are you alright?"

She took Schlolo's hand and reassured her.

"I'm fine."

Seeing that she was okay, Shi Luoluo had the heart to look at the man she had left aside, and when she saw him, she was surprised.

"Senior? …… Why did you come today, didn't you go on a business trip? ”

The man she called a senior looked down and smiled, and when he looked at her again, he regained his gentle appearance.

"The company suddenly canceled the trip, and came here to help after work with nothing to do."

"Oh."

Shi Luoluo nodded in understanding, but Zhuo Meng on the side heard it in a fog. The man didn't talk to them anymore, but walked aside and picked up the paper-folded airplane on the ground, and he walked towards Tiantian.

"Every day, you can't be so naughty in the future, you almost caused my sister to fall and know it."

He rubbed his head, which was a little prickly every day, as if reproaching and doting on him.

"I know ......"

Tian Tian nodded a little aggrieved, seeing that he admitted his mistake, he handed him the paper airplane in his hand, and said in a soft tone.

"Take it."

Seeing the paper airplane, Tian Tian smiled again.

"Thank you, Brother Tang Rui."

snatched the plane from him, and ran away quickly every day, as if he was afraid that if he took a step slower, his Tang Rui brother would scold him again. Taking advantage of the gap between him and his absence, Zhuo Meng approached Shi Luoluo and asked her in a whisper about his origin.

"Lolo, do you know him?

"He'......"

"My name is Tang Rui!"

He turned, cut off Shrollo's words, and walked towards them.

"I'm a lawyer, and I'm a student at the same school as Luo Luo, but I'm a few years older than her."

After a pause, he gentlemanly extended his ceremonial hand to her.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Senior Sister Zhuo Meng."

He knew her, and Zhuo Meng was a little surprised. Holding out her hand, she greeted him as well.

"Hello ......"