Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

The person who spoke was Fang Zhimo, and several people looked over after hearing the voice: "What's wrong?"

He said this in a nonsensical way, and he didn't know whether he was saying that copying notes was not good, or that he was saying that it was not good to carry a schoolbag.

Fang Zhimo: "..."

For some reason, when he heard that Cheng Du agreed to share the quilt with Tan Xiaobo just now, he suddenly felt upset.

As soon as he thought of Tan Xiaobo patting his chubby belly and climbing onto Cheng Du's bed, Fang Zhimo... couldn't help shivering.

He hurriedly said: "I mean, don't bother Xueba, my sofa can sleep people. Wait, I'll get you a quilt right away."

Fang Zhimo set up a small bench and stood in front of the big cabinet to turn over the quilt.

He was going to give Tan Xiaobo the quilt with leaf patterns for one night, and wait for Tan Xiaobo to come home before unpacking and washing it.The moment he reached out to hug the quilt, he saw a big fluffy head hidden under the quilt, with two small pointed ears on it.

Fang Zhimo's expression suddenly became extremely soft at that moment. He pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, hesitated for a while, and then quietly dug out the big guy hiding behind the quilt—it turned out to be a Totoro doll.

At that time, Totoro had been shown in country Z for a while, but the schedule was not long, so many people hadn't seen it.

Fang Zhimo accidentally saw the demo tape in a video store, rented it back and watched it once, and fell in love with this cute and warm guy.

He secretly bought a doll for himself, and hid it in the big wardrobe, turning it out from time to time to hold it for a while.

Every time I hold the doll, I feel as if my whole body has been healed.

Fang Zhimo buried his head on the belly of the chinchilla, sighed comfortably, closed his eyes, and was startled when he opened them again.

Cheng Du didn't know when he opened the door and walked in, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Fang Zhimo was startled, and decided that the villain would sue first.His eyes widened, and he said with a guilty conscience: "What are you doing? You scared me."

Cheng Du pushed his glasses, innocent enough: "I'll come in and see if you need help."

Fang Zhimo quickly hid the chinchilla back in the cabinet, pulled a towel randomly to block it, then reached out and hugged the leaf quilt out and handed it to Cheng Du: "Here, take it."

Cheng Du took the quilt, turned around and said, "So you like Totoro?"

Fang Zhimo hummed indiscriminately, and after realizing it, he changed his words: "No, it's Fang Xiaohua's, she can't put it there, so let me here for now."

Seeing him embarrassed, Cheng Du smiled and said, "I like it too."

Fang Zhimo: "Huh?"

"I also like Totoro, and there is a doll, which is bigger than yours, and I sleep with it every day."

Cheng Du was unexpectedly frank, probably he didn't think it was ridiculous to sleep with a chinchilla in his arms.

But Fang Zhimo was different. As soon as Cheng Du said this, his mind was immediately filled with images of Xueba sleeping with his chinchilla in his arms.

Xueba and... My Neighbor Totoro?

cough cough cough.

Amitabha, good is good.

……

Because of tomorrow's Sunday, there is a lot of homework, and a few people really worked hard until ten o'clock.

Cheng Du worked quickly on the questions, and the work was basically completed. Fang Zhimo and Tan Yuan were still short of a "sound and emotion" diary, and Tan Xiaobo had already dozed off at some point, and the progress was unknown.

"Why don't we do it tomorrow."

Cheng Du glanced at Tan Xiaobo, and said to the other two.

"Okay, I'm sleepy too. I just came to watch the video tomorrow. I just watched the beginning. It was quite funny. Cheng Du, will you come too?"

Qin Yuan tidied up and stood up.

"I..." Cheng Du looked at the notebook in his hand, he had finished everything, why are you here?

"There is no one in my house tomorrow, Xueba will come and cook for me, okay? I'll go shopping early."

Fang Zhimo spoke, with an expression of "I have no one in my house and I have no food, you must not want me to starve to death", and blinked, looking very innocent.

"……Fine."

Cheng Du pushed his glasses and agreed.

My son is so cute, of course he is what he says.

Fang Zhimo got up early in the morning, and when he was about to go out after washing, Tan Xiaobo was still sound asleep on the sofa, half of the corner of the quilt fell on the ground.

Fang Zhimo looked at it for a while, but couldn't help but walked over, wiped off the corner of the quilt that fell on the floor, put it back on the sofa, and then Shi Shi ran out the door.

There were a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits in the vegetable market, Fang Zhimo bypassed them and walked straight to the meat stand.

He is not tall, but his skin is very fair, and he is very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Yo, whose child is this, don't get lost?"

"No, look at those little eyes, it doesn't look like a lost child."

"Yeah, I've never seen a child who is so calm when he gets lost."

The small vendors next to him seldom saw such an older child come to buy vegetables, and they talked a lot.

"Hey, kid, what do you buy? It's cheaper for you."

Seeing Fang Zhimo quietly observing in front of his stall for a full 5 minutes, the butcher seller felt uneasy for some reason.

I'm afraid this is not an undercover agent invited by an enemy, the small expression is really scary.

After shopping around, Fang Zhimo probably had enough observation, and finally showed a sweet smile: "Boss, bring me two catties of that pork ribs, the kind that those aunts bought just now, and weigh them for me on a fair scale. "

When the peddler saw this smile, he immediately felt saved.Emma, ​​is this the child of a normal family?He finally put his heart back into his stomach, and praised again and again: "Oh, the kid's eyes are quite poisonous. The ribs just came this morning. They are fresh."

Fang Zhimo nodded: "One more catty of this kind of meat, thank you."

"Okay, the total is 12 yuan and five, you go slowly."

The peddler was very polite, Fang Zhimo smiled at him, paid the money readily, and stopped when he walked to the fruit stand with the bag.

During the picnic last time, someone in the group brought persimmons, Xueba seemed to like to eat them... why don't you buy some persimmons.

Wait, do you want some grapefruit and apple?

This kind of tribute pear was distributed by my father's unit before, and it tastes good.

By the way, spinach, Xueba is talking about spinach supplementing iron every day, so let's get a bag.

and this……

This is also a little...

When Tan Xiaobo was sleeping soundly, the phone rang on his head, which made him jump in fright.

If it wasn't for the coffee table, he would have jumped directly under the sofa.

"Who is this early in the morning, so annoying?"

Tan Xiaobo rubbed his eyes, and answered the phone with a sluggish mind: "Hello? Ah, Fang Zhimo? I'm up, early, just kidding, I'm the one who sleeps on the bed... I'm the one who sleeps on the sofa Is it?"

"Ah? To pick you up? Where are you?"

"Food market? All right. Huh? Bicycle? Yes, of course I can ride it. Oh, the key is hanging at the door, right? Okay, here we come, wait for Ang."

Tan Xiaobo picked up the car downstairs, and when he rode to the entrance of the vegetable market, he saw the big bags next to Fang Zhimo and felt powerless.

He pushed the bike up to the child, scratched his head and said, "Hey, I said, are you going to buy the whole vegetable market? Is my bike enough? Should I borrow another pickup?"

"Ahem...Actually, there are quite a few more. I have saved them at the hawker."

Fang Zhimo coughed, feeling that there are not many things, just buy the same things, why are there so many all of a sudden?

Tan Xiaobo wailed: "God, what else? Yesterday, Qin Yuan and I brought a lot of food. Are you going to change your career to start a food group?"

Fang Zhimo: "..."

Well, since I bought everything, I have to go back even if I cry.

The two ran back and forth several times, and finally dumped everything into the kitchen.The vegetable basket couldn't fit, and the extras were placed on the dining table and coffee table.

When Cheng Du and the others came over, this was the scene they saw: the little fat man was sitting behind the coffee table holding two apples, gnashing his teeth, biting the left and the right, and the coffee table was full of various fruits, drinks, and snacks , the water in the kitchen was buzzing, as if it didn't cost money.

Cheng Du hurried over all the way, and when he got to the kitchen, he saw that the child was indeed washing up.

Cheng Du: "..."

Fang Zhimo turned his head, saw Cheng Du, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've washed it five times, and this is the last time. Look, there's a lot of fluff coming out of washing."

Cheng Du: "..."

Peeled apples and pears are fine, but who told you to wash kiwis and oranges that you eat while peeling, dear!

It has been washed five times, the skin should be washed out, dear!

And the most important thing is, don’t normal people eat a few and wash a few? If you wash all your brains and don’t have time to eat it, it’s easy to spoil it, dear!

Seeing Fang Zhimo carefully scrubbing the surface of the kiwi with a small brush, Cheng Old Father Du decided to occupy the kitchen and drive this troublemaker out.

The kitchen is really not something that ordinary people can enter... a holy place.

Amitabha, good is good.

The author has something to say:

Cheng Xiaodu: Crooked, do you have a daily life ability recharge card?

Customer service 1: ...

Customer service 1: Kiss, I suggest you take a look at our other products first.

Cheng Xiaodu: Is there any common sense recharge card?

Customer service 2: ...

Customer service 2: Dear, please wait a moment.

The customer service had a private meeting:

-Customer service 1: Is this kid here to find fault?

-Customer service 2: I think it is, but who made our store name [Only you can't think of it, without us we can't sell the store].

-Customer Service 3: So what should I do?

-Customer service team leader (calmly): Don't panic, don't we have a set of books that haven't been sold at the bottom of the box?

Customer service team leader (with a sweet voice): Yes, please take a picture here, we will arrive the next day~

Cheng Xiaodu: Okay, thank you! (/happy happy

So the next day, Cheng Xiaodu received three extremely thick books:

"One Hundred Thousand Life Tips (Beginner Edition)"

"One Hundred Thousand Life Tips (Advanced Edition)"

"One Hundred Thousand Life Tips (Ultimate Edition)"

Fang Xiaomo (surprised face):? ? ?Do these 30 items have to be mastered?

Cheng Xiaodu (pushing glasses): Well, you need to make up for it.

Fang Xiaomo (after flipping through): But this picture looks dirty.Do you really want to master it?

Cheng Xiaodu (/surprised/surprised):? ? ?

Cheng Xiaodu (he quickly snatched it up after he glanced at it): So what kind of tricks are these? I want to give the customer service a hundred thousand bad reviews!

Fang Xiaomo: But I have mastered the entry version (/smile/smile).

Cheng Xiaodu: QAQ!! Please forget about it quickly, dear!