Chapter 142 Yang Xiaoshoe

The next day, at the dinner table, little Ivy had a tense face and ignored Fang Tian. In the past, she always had to call "brother" sweetly.

Without this greeting, Fang Tian actually felt that breakfast was a little unsuitable. So after only half the amount, he put down the bowl. The other people at the table didn't think it was strange - Fang Tian sometimes only ate a few bites.

Only Sharjah turned his head to look at him, and there seemed to be some inexplicable smile in his eyes, but also some faint comfort.

Leaving the dining table, Fang Tian came to the side courtyard, sat on the bench that had been absent for a short time, and assumed his usual posture of basking in the sun. It's just that I'm still thinking about little Ivy.

Ashamed to be reborn, he really didn't know how to deal with this matter.

The little girl's heart cannot be hurt. However, reality is also reality after all. But as for marriage, how far away it was for him, a man who had come to another world.

In the same way, it is not the distance of time, but the distance of mentality.

After a while, there was the sound of small footsteps. Fang Tian raised his head and saw little Ivy with her head down, walking towards him.

Little Ivy still stood behind Fang Tian's chair as usual, pinched her little fist and gently slapped his shoulder, beat it a few times, and suddenly fell on the chair, bent down, hugged his neck from behind with both hands, and then leaned her little head close to him, and whispered: "Brother, I didn't say anything last night." ”

It's a distressing little girl

Fang Tian shook his head, motioned for her to come to the front, and then hugged her on his lap as if he were hugging Xiao Qiqi.

Little Ivy was still a little squirming, moved a few times, and sat peacefully on Fang Tian's lap without breaking free.

"Girl,......" Fang Tian was about to speak, but the chaotic and cheerful sound of kicking and tapping sounded outside the courtyard gate, but it was Xiao Qiqi and a few other little girls who were all four, five or six years old, running over with a giggle.

Seeing that little Ivy occupied her place, little Kiki was obviously a little anxious. Ran over a little faster, climbed onto the chair, rubbed almost half of his small body in Fang Tian's arms, tilted his head to Fang Tian and said, "Brother, I want to listen to the story"

"Kiki, what story do you want to hear?" Fang Tian asked.

Whether it's storytelling or not, it's easy to pull people's minds apart from their minds. Little Girl...... I don't think I'll be thinking about one thing for a long time, right?

"Monkey King Journey to the West Gourd Baby" Xiao Qiqi said crisply, and after finishing speaking, she looked at Fang Tian a little proudly, looking like she was waiting for praise.

Of course, Fang Tian would not disappoint her, so he smiled and said, "Qiqi, you are so smart, you still remember this after such a long time, my brother is about to forget it." ”

Sure enough, hearing Fang Tian's words, Xiao Qiqi's big eyes immediately bent into a small crescent moon.

The happiness of a little girl is as simple as that

Fang Tian lovingly stretched out a hand, pinched her little hand, and then said to a few little girls: "Today, my brother doesn't talk about Sun Wukong, Journey to the West, or gourd baby, my brother will tell you a new story, a story called Yang Xiaoshoe." ”

Fang Tian didn't use the pronunciation of "Yang Xiaoshoe", but the local text, so the little girls sounded without difficulty.

"Yang Xiaoshoe, it's so strange. Kiki tilted her head curiously, then lifted her little foot forward in the chair and looked at one of her little shoes.

Brother Fang Tian wants to tell a story again, so it's really a good thing.

Several little girls were all thunderous with joy, and a few of them crawled and sat on the bench where Fang Tian was sitting, and then one of the little girls ran to the gate of the courtyard and shouted in a tender little voice: "Brother tells a story, little melon head, bring me a stool"

As soon as she shouted, there was an uproar at the dinner table, and even the side courtyard separated by several courtyard walls could be heard clearly.

After a while, several large groups of people came.

The fastest to come over was naturally Xiao Loli, she rode the wind, stepped on a simple step dance, and flew over like a little butterfly, but when she got here, she saw that there was no place around Fang Tian, and there was no place even on the bench, so she couldn't help pouting slightly.

The next moment, she floated out like the wind again, and when she came back, she was sitting opposite Fang Tian half a step apart with a small stool in her hand.

Little Berg's little Dick and those little guys were naturally not far behind, they ran slower than Little Loli, but Little Loli turned back again, so they sat next to Fang Tian at the same time as Little Loli.

These little leather children don't need stools anymore, they just sit on the ground.

Little Dick said excitedly: "Brother Fang Tian, you haven't told a story for a long time, what are you talking about this time?",

As he spoke, even Anderson and several of his brothers came over, and of course, Pierre, the butler. As for Thea and the other little girls, they even carried one or two stools in their hands, and then coaxed out the little ones who arrived first, and they fanned out on the side of Xiao Loli, sitting in front of Fang Tian.

Sharjah was silent, but it was not slow to arrive. By the time Anderson arrived, he was already sitting under the big tree not far away.

Yang Xiaoxie is a very interesting work by Mr. Li Liang. This gentleman's works, the protagonists are very young, and the impression of Fang Tian is generally between twelve or thirteen and fifteen sixteen, in the story, even if there are love, hatred, hatred, conspiracy and intrigue and the like, they are all carried by loose pen side strokes, and most of them have nothing to do with the protagonist and others, which is a pretty good appetizing story.

There are anti-corners, but they will always be easily stepped on by the protagonists.

There's melancholy, but it's always sunny soon.

Let's talk about it for little Loli, little Ivie, little Kiki, little Dick, these little guys, just right.

It's just that Anderson and Pierre are big guys, and they are probably going to be disappointed. However, these people who rubbed the light of the little guy were completely out of Fang Tian's consideration.

When the little ones were all seated, Fang Tian's narration began.

"Old man, I'm back, open the door to greet me, I'm tired"

Fang Tian's narration started with this sentence of the little protagonist.

This straight to the point immediately aroused the interest of the little ones. - Brother Fang Tian's talk about this time seems to be ...... It's about people as big as them

Next, Yang Xiaoxie's move was to make the old man who pretended to be dead unrecognizable. This kind of unusual behavior is really tasteful to little Kiki and little Dick and other little guys

Before Fang Tian could finish this paragraph, they were chattering excitedly.

Fang Tian naturally did not tell the story of the original book in its entirety, but just combined the behavior and personality of many of Mr. Li Liang's little protagonists, put them together, and then combined with many classic martial arts plots, what treasure map, ancient secrets, ancient caves under the snow mountain, thousand-year-old elixir, etc., the little guys' eyes lit up all the way.