Chapter 6 Children's Words

The boss returned to the alley on a sunny afternoon, and then saw the little girl sitting in front of his house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the girl saw him, she was not afraid, and raised a big smile: "Grandpa, is this your home?" ”

"Sort of."

"Grandpa, I'm waiting for my grandmother, but I'm thirsty."

"Tea?" The boss opened the door and reached out to the little girl.

"I'm going to drink chrysanthemum tea with lots and lots of rock sugar." The little girl gestured with her hand, then took his hand.

"Good!" The boss nodded and led the little girl to sit on the desk that could get the sun.

"It's hot!"

"No, grandpa has air conditioning here!" The sturgeon found the kettle and began to boil water. Then he took out three crystal cups, washed them, and put them on the table. Take out chrysanthemums, rock sugar, wolfberries, and red dates, and bring out a plate of peanut crisp and a plate of hawthorn cake.

"It's so beautiful!" The little girl carefully held the cup and looked at it.

"Where do you live?" The boss also sat down and waited for the water to boil.

"It's just outside the alley." Wanwan looked at the pastry, the boss took a piece to her, Wanwan thanked her, and took a bite, "I lost the key, grandma went to my mother to get the key, and told me to wait for her." ”

"Grandpa, do you have a princess book here?" Bending to bite into the pastry, looking around.

The bookstore is small, but bright, probably deep in the alley, with only two windows, but just enough to catch the morning and afternoon sun.

Such a pattern is a taboo in feng shui.

"The princess book?" The boss was stunned for a moment, "What kind of book is it?" ”

"Wanwan can also tell stories, if grandpa has a princess book, can you tell it to you?" She pointed out the door.

"Huh~" The boss couldn't control his laughter and asked, "Wanwan, how old are you?" ”

"Five years old!" "I'm going to elementary school in the fall!" ”

"Elementary school at the age of five? Will you cry your nose? "The owner and the children have always been nice.

"What's Wanwan's last name?" The boss put chrysanthemums, wolfberries, and red dates, and then pushed the rock sugar to her and let her put it herself.

"My surname is Zhao. Nine, ten. "I counted ten and put them in.

"Zhao Wanwan?" The boss poured water into it and soaked two cups of cloud and mountain mist, which he collected from running all over Yunnan during the Qingming Festival.

"Zhao Jiuzhou." Wanwan looked at the other cup of tea and asked him, "Does Grandpa want two cups?" ”

"Baili Sturgeon, I didn't find the steamed bun shop you said, I'm so angry." Bai Sang came back with a bunch of ingredients, "Yo, what a delicate doll, it's best to fry it and eat it!" "Bai Sang likes to tease cats, dogs, and children.

"Zhao Jiuzhou, good name." The boss didn't even look at Bai Sang, and continued to talk to Wanwan.

"Poof~~" Bending towards the face door of Bai Sang, who came over, spatina, "No!" Like a boy. ”

"Then why is it called Jiuzhou?" Bai Sang was cheeky and sat down with his own tea.

"Humph!" Moved his buttocks, approached the boss, and sang, "The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, a few families are happy and a few are sad." The little girl's voice is glutinous, and her singing is particularly flavorful.

"My mother likes poetry the most, and she always listened to this song when she gave birth to me." "Grandpa, I want a straw!" ”

"I'm sorry, will I have it ready for you next time?" Baili Sturgeon took a sip of tea and asked Bai Sang, "Why are you buying so many vegetables?" ”

"Cooking!"

"I don't have a stove at home." The boss was expressionless.

"Then how does grandpa usually eat?" The chair was a bit high, with the crooked legs dangling, dangling and dangling.

"Mr. Baili, Mr. Baili!" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Grandma, has your mother come back?" Bending and jumping off the stool, the little short legs ran out of the door.

"Fifth teacher." Baili Sturgeon smiled, "This is your granddaughter?" ”

"Mr. Belli." This is an intellectual woman, just by looking at it, you can know that this is a person who grew up in a pile of books, and she has a natural bookish taste.

"Did you thank Grandpa?"

"Thank you, grandpa." The little girl smiled and took her grandmother's hand, "Grandma, I'm drinking tea with my grandfather, I'll go back in a while, okay?" ”

"You'll have to ask Grandpa."

bent a pair of bright apricot eyes, and looked at the boss with a flutter.

The boss nodded, cheered, and ran back to sitting.

"Alas, this child!" The fifth teacher smiled at the boss, "This girl doesn't like to play with children very much, but she seems to get along well with you." ”

"He's a cute kid."

"Then trouble sir." The fifth teacher thanked him, saying that there was still something at home, so he said goodbye first.

"Grandpa, I saw someone today!" Take a sip of tea and chat with the boss.

"Yo, that's amazing, I saw someone!" Bai Sang tugged at his bent braids, wrinkled his nose at him, and was about to spit again. Bai Sang hurriedly got out of the way.

"That brother is painting at the overpass, I took a look, it's so ugly!"

"How ugly is that?" The boss retracted his gaze, looked at her, and asked seriously.

"Hmm~ It's weird, it's a crooked line. He noticed that I was looking at him and asked if it looked good?

"I asked him what he was drawing!" Wanwan ate another piece of peanut crisp, was sweetened, and said to the boss that he wanted to drink white water.

Bai Sang poured water for her: "What is he painting?" ”

"Thank you!" "He said it was the people who came and went. But it's so ugly, I can't tell it's a human at all! Grandpa, don't you think he's strange? ”

"Bend, is the peanut crisp delicious?" The boss asked her rhetorically.

"It's so sweet!" Bending his lips, he pointed to the hawthorn cake and said, "This is delicious." ”

"But you see, that guy likes to eat." The boss raised his chin and motioned for her to look at Bai Sang, who was stuffing sweets.

"Huh~" Bai Sang's way of eating, he saw that he stuck out his tongue. Cautiously asked him, "Brother, isn't it too sweet?" ”

"It's delicious!" Bai Sang shook his head, grabbed a piece, and stuffed it into the bend.

Bending to hold Bai Sang's hand, he tilted his head to see the sunlight reflected obliquely on the bookshelf. In the specks of light, the visible dust is gently shaking.

The room was quiet for a while, Bai Sang was eating pastries, and the boss was looking out the window, in a daze.

"Is it because that brother likes people like that?" Wanwan asked suddenly.

"Stupid, because that's the kind of person he saw!" Bai Sang taunted her.

"You're crooked!" It's a lot of crooked mouth.

It's so cute to have a five-year-old doll arguing.

"What does the man look like?" The boss always speaks seriously to others.

"It's human!" The little girl took another sip of tea, jumped off the table, and said seriously: "Thank you grandpa for your hospitality, it's late, Wanwan is going home, grandpa is free to come to my house as a guest!" Right at the mouth of the alley, turn left, 3rd floor. After speaking, he bowed earnestly.

"By the way, can I still go to my grandfather's house to play after I bend?" Bending and running a few steps, he turned around again and asked seriously.

"Yes!"

"Grandpa is so good, goodbye grandpa!"