13. Don't think about going back empty-handed
Xiaobai sat on a small stool, holding a glass bottle, looking at Zhang Si who was walking around the house with his little head held high, and when he saw that he was not going to the kitchen, he asked curiously: "Uncle, why don't you eat recklessly?"
Zhang Si glanced sideways at the clock hanging on the wall and said, "It's 9 o'clock now, and I've eaten outside." ”
"Oh. Xiaobai nodded his little head, and then remembered something, and said unhappily: "Then you don't paw to play with me? ”
Zhang Si used the excuse that he hadn't eaten, so he didn't play football with her.
“emmmm~~~~”
"What the hell are you talking about?"
What's the matter? How do you feel the posture of Xingshi asking for sin? Do you want me to compensate?
“...... I'm sorry. Zhang Si confessed, "I lied, in fact, it was too late, it was already dark, is this okay? I will play football with you tomorrow." ”
Xiaobai was stunned by his words, and looked at his face curiously, this is the first time that an adult has told her that she is sorry, isn't it only children who say sorry?
"Oh. Okay, don't lie to me. ”
"I'm not going to lie to you, by the way, do you like the striker?"
Xiaobai was confused: "What? bees?"
It turned out to be a football novice, Zhang sighed and didn't embarrass her, and said: "Then tomorrow I will be the goalkeeper, how about you shoot the goal?"
Xiaobai understood this, and said confidently: "Don't be joking, kicking football is my strong point, don't blame me for hurting you~"
Zhang sighed and smiled: "I definitely don't blame you, let the horse come." ”
"What do you put here?"
“...... Horse. ”
"Why do you want to let the horses come? ”
“......”
It makes sense.
Zhang Si took out the grapes from the refrigerator, washed them, put them on a small plate, brought them to Xiaobai's side, and invited her to eat.
Xiao Bai glanced at it quickly, didn't move, but raised the glass bottle and said, "Uncle, do you still want to see my Ding Ding cat?"
"I won't look at it, you can keep it for yourself. ”
"Then I put the Tintin cat on the horn. ”
She got up and asked Zhang Si if he could go to his balcony, and only after getting permission did she hold the glass bottle over, put her little hand through the mouth of the bottle, gently caught the dragonfly, held it in the palm of her hand, and released it.
Zhang Si asked curiously, "Don't you like Ding Ding cats?"
Xiao Bai Mu sent the Tintin cat to fly away, and when it was gone, he reluctantly returned to the house and replied, "I'll catch it tomorrow." ”
"And you still put it away?"
"Let Tintin Cat go to find her mother for a while, and she will sleep and tell her. ”
“...... All right. ”
"Bye~"
"Huh, what?"
"I'm leaving, bye~"
It's really in a hurry, and it's a hurry to go.
Zhang sighed politely: "Let's sit down for a while." ”
Xiaobai put on the little shoes placed at the door and said that she was busy and wanted to play with the children.
"Then bring some small grapes and eat them. ”
"Don't eat, don't eat. ”
"Eat a little, it's all prepared for you, are you so disgraceful to me?"
This kid always doesn't eat his things, which makes him a little frustrated.
Isn't it not enthusiastic enough?
Be enthusiastic today.
"Don't eat, don't eat. ”
"Eat a little, eat a little, for you. ”
"It's not good~~~~"
"What's wrong, come, give some face. ”
has made Zhang Si out of Trump's voice.
He enthusiastically poured the grapes from the small plate into a crisper and stuffed them into Xiaobai's hand, don't want it, don't want to run empty-handed.
Since Zhang Si was so enthusiastic, Xiaobai couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm.
"It's not good~~~ Take it back to the children to eat. ”
She took the crisper box and said, "It's a lot, it's not good~~~"
"It's not bad, it's good. ”
"Why do you want me to thank you?"
She was serious when she said this.
"Then why don't you sing me a song? ”
Xiaobai has no stage fright, and he comes as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Tang Seng rode a horse and Dong Dong, followed by a Monkey King. Sun Wukong, run fast, followed by a pig monster......"
I finished singing a Sichuan tune.
"Do you want it?" asked Xiaobai.
"It's good, it's good. ”
Zhang Si sent the child out of the door, and said uneasily: "I'll send you downstairs, go slowly." ”
Xiaobai asked, "Are there any ghosts?"
"......," Zhang sighed and sweated, "That's not it." ”
When Xiaobai heard that there were no ghosts, she immediately waved him back, saying that she was not afraid of ghosts. She's scared of a ghost.
Zhang Si heard the doorman Lao Li say that she liked to sneak into the yard to play, and she was not very relieved, and she didn't come back until she was handed over to Teacher Xiaoliu.
When he got home, Zhang Si saw that there were small slippers neatly placed in the corner of the entrance, and he didn't wear them until the end.
The little white children's shoes are so well-behaved, well, provided that she doesn't get mad, doesn't swear, and doesn't fight.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, Zhang Si closed the doors and windows of the balcony tightly, and suddenly saw a dragonfly parked on the balcony, as if it was the one released by Xiaobai.
Why don't you listen to Xiaobai and go to your mother.
He turned off the main light in the house, turned on only the spotlight above the head of the sofa, put his laptop on his lap, and found a new movie that he had seen on the subway yesterday, and it was very exciting.
It would be nice to have a projection, and the movie can be projected directly on the wall, which is much cooler than being limited to an 18-inch laptop screen.
The movie is called "The Chaser" and it is a modern kung fu movie.
Zhang Si did not watch the movie immediately, but found the real-time box office, which was released for 5 days and exceeded 1 billion at the box office.
The box office is not the focus of Zhang Si's attention, but the comment is, the most liked film review, the title is "A tribute to traditional martial arts movies, inherited and innovative".
Underneath this review, there's another "(Spoilers Included, Watch With Caution): New Heights in the Aesthetics of Violence"
Zhang Si opened the second article without hesitation, he has a habit of knowing the result first, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable, like a cat tickling, he even wants to directly pull the movie to the last 5 minutes, and then watch it again after watching the end.
The film review concludes by saying that "Chaser" can hit the Oscars.
Zhang Si pursed his lips, read three more movie reviews one after another, and had a general impression of the movie "Chaser", so he ordered the feature film of the movie, full screen, and plugged in the speaker.
An hour and a half later, when the movie ended, Zhang Si sat up, put his laptop on the coffee table, pulled the movie to the 70th minute, and watched the climax and finale again.
The movie "Chaser" is indeed very good, it is as pure as fire in terms of rhythm control, which makes people's blood boil, and it is a popcorn movie with quite connotation and refreshing.
Zhang Si classifies it as a popcorn movie.
As for many film reviews saying that it can hit the Oscars, Zhang Si thinks that it is completely brainless.
He recalled the highly-praised movie reviews he had just watched, either he didn't get to the point, or he stayed on the surface, couldn't help but itch his hands, didn't vomit or feel unhappy, sat back at his desk, tapped on the keyboard, wrote a short review of less than 1,000 words, and specially registered an account, the net name is "Breathtaking", and posted it on the film review website.
He closed the computer, the clock on the wall pointed to 11 o'clock, poured a glass of water to drink, and went downstairs, the children were sleeping in the bedroom on the second floor, but there were several who refused to sleep, and they played in the activity area on the first floor.
Xiaobai is one of them.
Zhang Si found her in the reading area.
She sat alone in the corner, her shadow falling at her feet, a picture book spread out on her lap, her elbows propped up on her knees, her palms supporting her little face, and her ear-length hair naturally hanging down, covering her face, making people not know if she was reading a book or dozing off.
Hearing the footsteps, Xiaobai raised his head, revealing a small face under his hair, his eyes were bright, and when he saw that it was Zhang sighed, he waved happily and asked him if he could tell her the story in the picture book.
"It's time for you to sleep. Zhang sighed and said.
"Windmill car Aver, it's very beautiful, uncle, after finishing speaking, Xiaobai will go to sleep and tell you, okay?"
Well, Zhang Si took the picture book and flipped to the cover, what kind of windmill car Afoer, obviously "Vole Afo".
"Where do you see?" I'll continue. ”
Xiaobai shook his head, smiled without saying a word, a small black face, two rows of white little milk teeth.
"Huh?"
"I didn't read it, Xiaobai is illiterate. ”
“......??”
I really make excuses, it's late, Zhang Si doesn't want to waste time, so he opens one of the short stories, "Collecting Sunshine", and preaches:
"Winter is coming, and the little voles are preparing for winter, some are hoarding corn, some are hoarding rice......"
Xiaobai interjected: "Corn is bud grain." ”
"......" Zhang sighed and nodded: "Yes, corn is also called bud grain." Some stock up on biscuits, only ......"
Xiaobai interjected again, and this time the soaring Trump: "You are the bud valley, I am the beard on the tip of the bud valley." ”
"......" Zhang sighed with a question mark on his face: "What do you mean this?"
"Goose Goose Goose~~"
Xiaobai laughed into a goose and shook his head, "Uncle, you continue to talk about it." ”
Zhang Sihu stared at her suspiciously, always feeling that this kid was scolding him just now, no, I'll go back to the room and check it on the Internet later, it's a loss if I don't understand Sichuan dialect.
"All the little voles are working, only Ah Fo seems to be preparing nothing, only collecting sunlight, air, and color. Later, when winter really came, when the little voles hid at home without sunlight and color, Ah Fo began to tell everyone about sunshine and color, which immediately made everyone feel very warm......"
"Alright, I'm done, go to sleep!"
Zhang Si put away the picture book, didn't give Xiaobai any chance, inserted the picture book into the shelf, and took her back to the bedroom.
"Uncle~"
"Huh?"
"I'm not called Xiaobai now. ”
"Huh?"
"Xiaobai's name is Avelle. ”
Immediately, the child broke free of his hand and ran away with a smoke.
Zhang Si thought she was remorseful and didn't prepare to go to bed, so she followed, but saw her coming back with a crisper box.
"Uncle, here you go!"
Stuff the crisper into Zhang Si's hand.
This is a disposable crisper box, which can be thrown away after use, but Xiaobai not only did not throw it away, but also washed it clean, as good as new.
"Are the grapes delicious?"
Xiaobai nodded: "It's very sweet, the melon babies like it very much." Thank you, uncle. ”
"I like to eat and come back tomorrow, I have a lot more. ”
Xiaobai said embarrassedly: "This is not good~~~~"