After rebirth, I am with my rival

After folding in half, fold in half again along the periphery. After doing this several times, open the corner, rotate the flower, take another piece of paper, roll the paper into a flower branch, and insert|insert it into the opening of the flower. A simple The roses are folded.

"Students, different colors of roses represent different meanings. You can give different colors of flowers to different people. Yellow flowers are given to parents and elders, representing treasure and blessing, and blue flowers are given to friends. It represents kindness and friendship, and the white one represents innocence, so it can also be given to friends."

"Teacher," the child who happened to fold a red rose saw that the teacher didn't mention his own color, so he quickly raised his hand and asked, "Who can I give the red flower to?"

Teacher Liu smiled: "Red roses can be given to the most important people, and you can't give them indiscriminately."

Just when the get out of class bell rang, the class ended.

"Doudou, this is for you." Lin Xiaoze spread out his hands, and in the palm of his hand lay a red paper rose that was a bit crooked but still recognizable at a glance.

Tang Dou's mood was a bit complicated.

Unexpectedly, after living two lifetimes, the first red rose I received was actually a gift from classmate Lin Xiaoze, and it was a paper rose.

There is no rich fragrance, no romantic eleven flowers, only one crooked handmade flower.

It's kind of ugly, to be honest.

Ah bah, I was thinking about something wildly, there is no boy who collects roses, and there are probably eleven roses that I give to others, which is about the same.

Tang Dou patted his forehead, wondering whether he had been a child for a long time, and his mind really became a child.

Tang Dou felt that it was better for him not to take advantage of the child's ignorance.

"The teacher said that red roses should be given to the most important people."

"Doudou is the most important person." Lin Xiaoze put his hand in front of Tang Dou, without any intention of taking the flower back.

Tang Dou shook his hand, and the white milk straw almost poked himself in the face.

"I do not want."

"why?"

Don’t just don’t want it, there’s no reason why, there’s nothing to ask about this kind of question.

Reborn Dou Geer is irascible online.

"Oh."

Being rejected by Tang Dou, Lin Xiaoze's always tense face was no longer tense. He lowered his head, drooped the corners of his eyes, focused on his toes, and did not speak or leave. People are drained.

Even the leaves on the top of the head are not alive.

Doudou doesn't like her anymore, that's why she didn't want to fold flowers for him specially.

Lin Xiaoze was a little wronged, and when he was wronged, he didn't want to talk, and if he didn't want to talk, he was even more wronged, and if he was more wronged, he didn't want to talk even more.

The kind that can't be coaxed well with ten pieces of toffee.

Lin Xiaoze rubbed the corners of his itchy eyes, and continued to stare at the non-existent ants on the ground.

When Tang Dou saw the appearance of Lin Xiaoze's pissed off daughter-in-law, his heart choked up. The milk in his mouth was not good for drinking, or not for drinking.

With a thud, Tang Dou decided that it would be better not to waste food.

"Why do you want to give this flower to me? You can give it to your parents, you can also give it to Mingming, or He Yuefei, it doesn't matter."

Tang Dou decided to be persuasive.

Children, isn't it just a piece of toffee, a bunch of candied haws.

ojbk.

Tang Dou was full of confidence.

"The teacher said, the yellow flowers should be given to parents, the blue flowers should be given to friends, and the red flowers should be given to Doudou."

Lin Xiaoze has his own set of theories, the target is directed at a certain little one that is sucking milk heartlessly, and he is determined not to be fooled.

I gave Tang Dou a class very vividly and imaginatively, the name is called, although I am still a six-year-old baby, I am not so easy to coax.

Tang Dou's heart choked again.

Teacher Liu clearly said that it was to be given to the most important person, but when Lin Xiaoze said it, it directly became that it was to be given to Doudou.

The five characters were reduced to two characters, and the other three characters must have been swallowed by Lin Xiaoze.

After drinking this bottle of sweet and sour milk, Tang Dou choked a little.

Probably the lactic acid bacteria in milk are too large to digest.

Tang Dou squeezed hard, smashed the empty box, and the milk box made a tragic cry for help, "I'm leaking, come and save me", and the next second, Tang Dou didn't hesitate. thrown into the trash can.

The pinched milk box draws a beautiful parabola in mid-air, which fully reflects Tang Dou's masculinity and his true qualities of a tough guy.

"I don't want it anyway."

You can't ask for anything, how can a girly flower like red rose be worthy of Tang Dou's aura.

At least it has to be of Bawanghua's level to catch Tang Dou's eyes.

Tang Dou took out paper to wipe his hands, put his hands on the table and stool, straightened his legs, and landed neatly, put his hands in his pockets, and took the bag home without looking back.

Lin Xiaoze followed behind in aggrieved manner, and within two steps, Tang Dou's SpongeBob SquarePants were grabbed by Lin Xiaoze.

"Why?" Tang Dou turned his head and squinted at Lin Xiaoze.

The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to grab my collar was already one meter high. Since you are my little bamboo horse, I will allow you to run 39 meters first.

Lin Xiaoze didn't speak, and silently unloaded Tang Dou's schoolbag from his shoulders, and then carried it on his back.

Lin Xiaoze carried Bumblebee and SpongeBob SquarePants one by one, and they looked very harmonious.

Tang Dou sighed in his heart and decided not to destroy this harmony.

When Tang's mother came to pick up the two cubs, Tang Dou was lying on Lin Xiaoze's body, his eyes were half-closed, two clouds flew over his face, with a little head, he seemed to fall asleep in a second.

Lin Xiaoze placed the two small schoolbags squarely on his lap, one on top of the other.

Tang Dou leaned on Lin Xiaoze's shoulder, and Tang Dou's schoolbag was stacked on Lin Xiaoze's lap. When Tang Ma came in, Lin Xiaoze's Shuishui eyes looked at her. guilty conscience.

Lin Xiaoze is still just a child, but he is already bearing a weight that he shouldn't bear at this age.

sin.

Tang Ma repented in her heart for three seconds, and was about to go forward to wake Tang Dou up, but was stopped by Lin Xiaoze, who put his index finger to his lips, and deliberately lowered his milky voice: "Shh, auntie, Doudou fell asleep. "

Mama Tang got another arrow in the chest.

So cute, of course it's the blue boy from the next door.

When Tang Ma took over Tang Dou from Lin Xiaoze, Tang Dou had already woken up.

He just didn't want to talk, so he simply closed his eyes and took a nap, how could it be so easy to fall asleep.

It's not the second brother.

Tang Dou went out first, firmly refusing to admit that the watermark on Lin Xiaoze's shoulder was made by himself.

But when he was going out, he secretly wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper.

It's too hot and I'm sweating.

Tang Dou was the happiest when he came home from school every day, because only then, Tang Ma would let Tang Dou watch cartoons for an hour.

It happened to be the playing time of the yellow caveman every day.

Tang Dou raced against the clock and didn't want to waste a second.

Ever since he discovered the fun of yellow cavemen, every day when he came home from school, Tang Dou would sit in front of the TV unmoved, with a popsicle in his left hand, a pack of snacks in his right, a trash can in front of him, and a remote control next to him. device.

The eyeballs don't even move.

In the second life, Tang Dou's laughter seems to decrease as he gets younger.

SpongeBob's laughter is too funny, hahahahaha.

SpongeBob actually wrestled, hahahahaha.

Why is SpongeBob so stupid, hahahahaha.

Then it went straight to, look, SpongeBob SquarePants, hahahahahaha.

#On the birth of a brain-dead fan. #

Lin Xiaoze went to play with Tang Dou with half an ice watermelon in his arms.

"Doudou, this watermelon is so sweet, do you want to eat it?"

Tang Dou is immersed in the world of #泡宝宝宝好喜欢#, like a mentally handicapped child who can only giggle.

Genius baby Lin Xiaoze considered for a moment with lowered eyebrows, then solemnly put the iced watermelon on the coffee table, made sure that the iced watermelon would not accidentally fall on the ground, ran to the kitchen, tiptoed to turn on the faucet, and washed his hands carefully.

Lin Xiaoze didn't return to the living room until every crevice of his fingers was cleaned, dried his hands with paper, then moved the watermelon in front of him, and dug out the center, the reddest, and the sweetest part of the watermelon with a spoon. Yes, a spoon full of melon flesh was passed to Tang Dou's mouth: "Doudo, eat watermelon."

Tang Dou didn't even roll his eyeballs, but his mouth seemed to have a thought of his own, "Ahhhhhh."

A spoonful of watermelon successfully entered Tang Dou's stomach.

Cool, sweet, delicious.

Tang Dou Pai, who had his own thinking, opened his mouth like a grandfather again, and even impatiently kicked Lin Xiaoze's calf because Lin Xiaoze didn't put the watermelon into his mouth in time.

Lin Xiaoze who was kicked shook his body, but the spoon in his hand was as motionless as a mountain.

Fortunately, the watermelon did not fall.

Lin Xiaoze breathed a sigh of relief, and continued his great cause of feeding bamboo horses.

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Lin Xiaoze (grieved to finger): I feel a little wronged today.

Tang Dou looked indifferent: A piece of toffee, is there too much?

Tang's mother: So cute, of course it's the blue boy from the next door.

☆、Chapter 31

After watching an episode of cartoons, when commercials were inserted in the middle, Tang Dou, tired of laughing, finally came back from the world of SpongeBob SquarePants.

"Why are you here?"

It seemed that the second uncle who just opened his mouth and kicked someone's calf when he didn't agree with him just now was not him.

It can be said that it is very ruthless to pull the spoon.

Lin Xiaoze pursed his lips, although he felt very wronged, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Xiaoze, who was wronged and not to say anything, poked the watermelon rind with a spoon, and poked off the last piece of red flesh. He planned to wash his hands after Tang Dou finished eating, and then threw the watermelon rind into the trash can, and then went home to eat.

After being out for so long, it's time for Lin's mother to call herself home for dinner.

Little did they know, this last piece of watermelon was entrusted with an unusual mission by Tang Dou.

In order to seal his mouth and prevent himself from telling Mama Lin that he ate half a watermelon by himself, Lin Xiaoze reluctantly shared the last bite of watermelon with himself——

There is also a little white flesh on the side, which is not the sweetest bite at first glance.

——Tang Dou took a deep breath, looking at Lin Xiaoze with shock and heartache in his eyes.

"Such a big piece of watermelon, you eat it all by yourself, and you only leave me such a small bite?"

Tang Dou pinched his thumb on his little finger, pinched a little finger on the top knuckle of his little finger, his expression was so heartbroken that he could give Lin Xiaoze a performance and died on the spot: "Student Lin Xiaoze, I just found out today, I see It's your fault, it turns out that you, hicc—"

The soft abdomen contracted for a while, Tang Dou's heartbroken expression suffocated, his rosy mouth opened slightly, and a long and melodious belch with a fresh watermelon flavor brushed his presence unwillingly amidst the sound of the advertisement.

What's going on, I haven't eaten this watermelon yet, why did I get a watermelon-flavored burp first?

If you eat watermelon, you don't get watermelon-flavored burps, but if you don't eat watermelon, you get watermelon-flavored burps?

Tang Dou's suspicious eyes turned around Lin Xiaoze.

And the stomach seems to be a little full.

Tang Dou touched his protruding belly and sighed in his heart.

I ate too much at noon, and it's almost time for dinner, and I haven't digested it yet.

Children's digestion is not good.

Gee.

Tang Dou wanted to say something more, but when the commercial time passed, SpongeBob SquarePants laughed devilishly on TV. Tang Dou seemed to have heard a soldier summoned by a general. He grinned and began to giggle once a day.

Half of what he said just now was thrown away by himself.

Lin Xiaoze, who inexplicably took a mouthful of the pitch-black cauldron, opened his mouth, and it didn't matter if the watermelon in the spoon was for Tang Dou or not for Tang Dou.

The tender white hands still smelling of milk are holding the solid porcelain spoon, and the spoon is filled with a sweet and cold watermelon with strands of ice in it, just frozen in mid-air.

The world is as still as an ink and wash painting casually splashed with ink.

Lin Xiaoze shook his hand holding the spoon, the beautiful ink painting was broken into long streams of fine water, gurgling from the snowy peak, with a cold breath, meandering across the ever-changing sea, caressing the sharp-edged stones, and finally on both sides of the river Unknown bright wildflowers bloom.

The wild bees are flying, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the fruits are abundant, and the waves of wheat are surging.

Lin Xiaoze was a bit useless when he poked the last piece of watermelon, the corners were not as sweet as the red flesh, and the white flesh was mixed together, but it was clearly distinguishable at a glance.

Lin Xiaoze hesitated for a moment, but ate the watermelon himself.

If it is not sweet, don't give it to Doudou.

A mosquito flew by, Lin Xiaoze lowered his head and touched the corner of his eye, it was a little itchy.

Tang Dou, who was laughing like the silly son of the landlord's family, saw from the corner of his eyes that Lin Xiaoze was so moved that he cried after eating a piece of watermelon, and sighed in his heart for a while.

It's a pity that I actually cried, how much I like watermelon.

Forget it, let's not argue with him, it's just a few mouthfuls.

Tang Dou drew a thousandth of his attention from the world of SpongeBob SquarePants, reached out and patted Lin Xiaoze on the shoulder, with a deep expression on his face: "I understand, don't worry, I will help you keep it a secret."

There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but it is not until the time of deep love.

Youdao asked Lin Xiaoze what love is in the world, and taught Lin Xiaoze to cry with a sip of watermelon.

Sorry.

Sigh.

Ugh.

After scratching Lin Xiaoze:? ? ?

Help, Mom, my little bamboo horse seems to have been dropped by some weird creature.

After dinner, Lin Xiaoze continued to do his homework in Tang Dou's room.

It is said that two people are doing homework together, but in fact Lin Xiaoze is doing the homework for two people alone.

Because Lin Xiaoze often writes with his left hand, although Lin Xiaoze's left-handed handwriting is not very beautiful, at least it is not crooked like an earthworm crawling around, and even faintly resembles Tang Dou's handwriting.

For this, Tang Dou took the credit for himself without hesitation.

If he hadn't asked Lin Xiaoze to do his homework for him, then Lin Xiaoze would not have thought of practicing left-handed calligraphy, the development of his right brain would not be so perfect, and he would not be as smart and studious as he is now.

In order to make Lin Xiaoze smarter, studious, and more talented, Tang Dou reluctantly left all the homework to Lin Xiaoze.

It can be said that he is very self-sacrificing.

Of course, Tang Dou also occasionally acts as a teacher who preaches and learns from karma and solves doubts.

This is a secret between Tang Dou and Lin Xiaoze.

Now there is a second secret between the two of them——

Lin Xiaoze secretly ate watermelon, and secretly wiped his tears after eating.

This is definitely a dark history, so dark that when Lin Xiaoze grows up, he will definitely "fuck" again and again, begging Tang Dou to quickly lose his memory and forget it.

Tang Dou is very satisfied that one person has a handle on the other.

Finally, I can let Lin Xiaoze do my homework for me with peace of mind.

Although after that day, Tang Dou never wrote homework by himself.

The orange light shone softly and warmly on the writing desk. Lin Xiaoze was copying new words one by one on the spread matts exercise book. Tang Dou was lying on the bed in a daze. In the room, only the tip of the pen could be heard for a while. The rustling of paper.

After Lin Xiaoze finished writing the new characters with his right hand, he skillfully switched the pen to his left hand, and began to practice calligraphy again.

After finishing his homework, Lin Xiaoze, who took a bath and changed into pajamas, came to share the bed with Tang Dou with his pillow in his arms as usual.

The wet little eyes like a newborn animal, the loose hair lying on the forehead, the poker face pretending to be mature, and the blue fat man's hand that kept picking nervously.

Tang Dou suddenly chuckled, his fleshy face squeezed into a ball, exposing a few teeth that were changing teeth, leaking from time to time.

This kind of contrast is really cute Tang Dou's face is full of blood.

The teeth were a little cold, Tang Dou closed his leaking mouth, thought for a while and opened it again.

"Why are you here again?"

It is not a question sentence pretending to be doubtful, nor an exclamation mark of disgust and impatience, but a small circle that speaks plainly and directly.

It's like I said, you have to eat in the morning, you have to eat at noon, and you have to eat in the evening, polite and not awkward.

It's just that Tang Dou forgot that the kindergarten hadn't started learning punctuation marks, which were only taught in elementary schools, and Tang Dou's questions were obviously beyond the outline.

So Lin Xiaoze answered according to his own understanding: "I came to sleep with you."

Straight to the heart, simple and clear.

"..."

Tang Dou's mood was a bit complicated. In a trance, he felt that he was a salted fish sprinkled with cumin but still burnt.

After living under the bright five-star red flag for two lifetimes, Lin Xiaoze was the only one who said bluntly that he wanted to sleep with him.

If it wasn't for Lin Xiaoze being a child, Tang Dou would have thrown a pillow at him to show politeness.

There was also a brick hidden in the pillow.

The bricks are solid and filled with molten iron.

smile.

"But I don't want to sleep with you." Tang Dou covered his face, feeling a little toothache.

Tang Dou spurned himself in his heart, facing Lin Xiaoze's innocent, innocent and cute eyes, how could he think too much.

It is middle school teachers who simplify complex issues, and university professors who complicate simple issues. Tang Dou and Lin Xiaoze only went to kindergarten. They should seek truth from facts and follow what they say.

Lenovo ability is too good.

drop, card for children.

Seeing Tang Dou covering his face, Lin Xiaoze nervously took two steps forward, he threw the pillow on the bed casually, and opened Tang Dou's hand to look at his face, with sincere tension and concern flowing in his simple big eyes: "Doudou, what's wrong with you, let me show you."

Start to slap your face when you disagree.

Tang Dou leaned back, avoiding Lin Xiaoze's hand, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine."

I just feel like I have a little more imagination.

It may be that the right brain is overdeveloped.

Lin Xiaoze finally managed to stay in Tang Dou's bed.

Tang Dou sighed silently in his heart.

Look, what he said, some things, if there is one, there will be two, if there are two, there will be three, if there are three, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, can it be far away?

Stop.

Tang Dou prevented himself from continuing to develop his right brain.

In the end, she was a little unwilling, with a stinky face, she rolled up the quilt: "Sleep."

How could there be ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times, let Lin Xiaoze go back to his home to sleep tomorrow.

As soon as Tang Dou spoke, Lin Xiaoze quickly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, and after a while, the breathing sounds of the two little ones mixed together in the room, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

This night, Tang Dou's sleep quality was really good. He didn't even have a dream at night. Once he closed his eyes and opened them again, it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

It's just that I seem to be holding something soft in my arms, with a little milky smell, which smells very comfortable.

Tang Dou's face rubbed against the soft thing, his consciousness was emptied, and he was about to fall asleep again.

Plop, plop, plop.

Tang Dou frowned.

Why does the pillow in my arms sound like a heartbeat.

Tang Dou looked up, and saw that Lin Xiaoze was still in the well-behaved sleeping position last night, but his head was on top of him, and what he was holding in his arms was not a pillow, but Lin Xiaoze's arm.

Tang Dou's eyes met Lin Xiaoze's, and met the innocent little eyes with some doubts. Tang Dou was silent for a while, turned over, and pretended nothing happened.

Mom, I lost face in bed again today.

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Tang Dou: Mom, I lost face in bed today.

Tang's mother quickly comforted: Doudou, don't be shy, it's normal for children to draw maps on the bed, even though you are already six years old.

Tang · [-] · six years old · Dou MoMer: I'm just not domineering enough in my sleeping position.

☆、Chapter 32

Tang Dou's skill at pretending to be dead is first-rate, one second he was still berating himself in his heart for being confused by the sugar-coated cannonballs of capitalism, somehow treating Lin Xiaoze as a human-shaped pillow, and the next second the quilt was rolled up, and the little purr was Fight.

The quilt covering the body rises and falls, mixing the morning air into an air vortex, and the vortex is full of the charm of life.

Lin Xiaoze, who had been suppressed in vain for half the night, was about to wake Tang Dou up, when a thin purr came into his ears, like a newborn kitten, and it was easy to ignore it if he didn't listen carefully.

Lin Xiaoze was a little unsure whether Tang Dou was pretending to sleep, or really fell asleep with his eyes closed. He sneaked up on Tang Dou's bedside, stretched out his tender little hand, and gently lifted Tang Dou's eyelids with his index finger and thumb. .

Drip, dead fisheye.

It seemed that he was really asleep.

Thinking that today is the weekend, the two of them don't have to get up early to go to kindergarten, Tang Dou is rarely able to sleep late, Lin Xiaoze gets up lightly, hugs the pillow and goes back to his home.

Leaving Tang Dou alone to sing the main melody of life.

When Tang Dou woke up, he thought he was dreaming.

I was the only one on the big bed I was used to sleeping in. There was no Lin Xiaoze who insisted on sleeping on the same bed with me, and there was no capitalist arm that was as fragrant as wrapped in milk for him to hug and fall asleep.

Although the off-white curtains are drawn, the sun in the late summer and early autumn is still so warm that it makes people sweat. The hot sunlight is pawing on Tang Dou's window sill, and he insists on standing on tiptoe to reflect his figure on the light-colored curtains , to bring a glimmer of light to the dark interior.

A ray of light sent in through a tiny gap caused the temperature in the room to rise steadily.

Tang Dou yawned, his sleepy eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and with a light blink, the water vapor rolled into the pillow roundly.

Sucked up by SpongeBob SquarePants.

Tang Dou sticks his hands and feet to his side, treating himself like a pancake in a frying pan, he turns over in a daze, stretches his slender arms, and finally gets up.

After dinner, Tang Dou and Lin Xiaoze went to play with Xu Jiming.

Xu Jiming's house is across the street from Tang Dou's house. Go down two more traffic lights, turn to the side, and the one with a small shop is the one.

When the two arrived, He Yuefei also arrived.

He Yuefei was sent here by her brother. After all, it was the first time she came here. Children are easy to get lost, and the family members are worried. When Tang Dou and Lin Xiaoze came, He Yuefei's brother gave a few careful instructions, and then went to work on his own affairs.

"That was my brother just now, my brother loves me so much." He Yuefei was full of pride, and immediately lifted her skirt and saluted like a little lady. After the salute, she tilted her head and asked Tang Dou, "Does it look good?"

He Yuefei wore a light green tutu skirt with ruffled leaves today, with two thin ponytails on her head and two butterfly hairpins on the left and right, looking pink and cute.

"Feifei looked good today." Before Tang Dou could reply, Xu Jiming had already appeared behind them.

The eyes narrowed into crescent moons are full of affirmation.

Accomplish the achievement of coaxing the little fairy to be happy +1.

"The front is my home, you come with me."

In order to fulfill his friendship as a landlord, Xu Jiming moved all kinds of snacks that he thought were delicious to the table with his short legs, such as spicy sticks, various candies, shredded radish, and so on.

It's a pity that Tang Dou and Lin Xiaoze don't like to eat snacks. He Yuefei insisted on losing weight starting from the baby. In the end, all the snacks went into Xu Jiming's stomach.

After eating the snacks, Xu Jiming took a few people to visit his secret base—Xu Jiming's room.

Before entering the door, Xu Jiming mysteriously put his index finger on his mouth, imitating the whispers of people on TV, and lowered his voice: "I'm going to show you my secret base now, you can't tell others. "

Before waiting for a few people's responses, Xu Jiming opened the door impatiently, and dragged out a small white plastic box from the corner of the room. Once the box was opened, it was filled with various toys.

"These are my treasures. The teacher said that good children should learn to share, and I can give them to you to play with."

Transformers, moving cars, puzzles, cubes, water guns.

Lin Xiaoze likes Transformers, but Tang Dou couldn't find his favorite SpongeBob SquarePants, so he had to settle for the next best thing, squatting there to play puzzles, while He Yuefei watched Tang Dou play.

Tang Dou was always very attentive when playing games, and when he finished a piece of the puzzle, he found that the other three little ones were all around him watching him do it, their eyes sparkling.

Tang Dou touched his nose, coughed in embarrassment, then disrupted the jigsaw puzzle and pushed it in front of Lin Xiaoze.

Lin Xiaoze shook his head, and the puzzle was pushed in front of Xu Jiming.

When playing games, time always passes quickly, and the little ones are still a little bit unsatisfied, so Mother Xu comes to ask a few people to eat.

It is a big table dish that Xu Jiming has been thinking about.

Braised pork, cola chicken wings, chicken feet, fried meat with lettuce, seaweed egg drop soup, and a few small green vegetables.

I can see that his saliva is about to flow out.

Xu Jiming wiped the non-existent saliva with his sleeve, and took the three little ones behind him to stand in a row to wash their hands, and then sat obediently on the table one by two, three and four, waiting for dinner.

Mother Xu picked up a piece of lean meat for Tang Dou, Lin Xiaoze, and He Yuefei each. When it was Xu Jiming's turn, Mother Xu ignored Xu Jiming with bright eyes, and ruthlessly gave him a piece of vegetables with chopsticks.

After picking it up, I gave him another carrot with chopsticks.

Xu Jiming was so wronged that the carrot leaves on top of his head drooped.

Tang Dou held back his laughter, and put the coke chicken wings in his own bowl into Xu Jiming's bowl. Xu Jiming's eyes lit up, and he began to eat with a grunt.

With a smile hidden in her eyes, Mother Xu gave Tang Dou another chopstick of braised pork.

Tang Dou also began to eat with a grunt.

After the meal, Mother Xu brought some after-meal fruits cut into small pieces for the little ones.

Tang Dou had already discovered that after the meal, Lin Xiaoze was a little unhappy. He used to put on a poker face on purpose, but now he was really sad and turned into a poker face.

The eyes that always hid the stars in the sky lost their luster, and they were so wronged that they almost closed themselves into a small seed.

"Lin Xiaoze, what's wrong with you?"

At any rate, he came out with him, Tang Dou felt that it was his responsibility to care about what happened to his little bamboo horse.

You won't be homesick if you don't eat at home all day, right? ? ?

Tang Dou touched his chin, thinking it was possible.

Lin Xiaoze pursed his mouth, looked at the light in Tang Dou's eyes, but shook his head without saying anything.

It looks a little pitiful.

Tang Dou just asked this question, based on the principle of love to talk, not talk down, thinking about where children will have any worries, good or bad emotions, they will be blown away by the wind in a short while, seeing Lin Xiaoze not talking, he I didn't take it to heart.

However, when Tang Dou finished putting together a puzzle, ate two oranges, and went to the toilet to put some water back, Lin Xiaoze was still as sad as before, and Tang Dou’s inner alarm went off. It rang.

What's going on, children now have troubles too?

Tang Dou came to Lin Xiaoze's side, poked his little arm, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter with you?"

It is neither a rebellious adolescence nor an irritable menopause. How can a good child suddenly become depressed?

Maybe it was really wronged, Lin Xiaoze's hands were tangled together, and just when Tang Dou was about to lose his patience, he finally said hesitantly: "Doudou, you brought food for Xiao Ming at noon, But it didn't catch me."

Tang Dou: "..."

What's wrong with picking up a dish, then I didn't pick up He Yuefei, why didn't I hear you.

Tang Dou felt both surprised and amused.

A little kid who is older will be jealous like an adult.

Can't get used to it.

I'll get it later.

"Oh."

Tang Dou's tone was very flat, as if he was saying that he had eaten a bowl of rice at noon and wanted to have another bowl of rice in the evening, as if he didn't take Lin Xiaoze's words to heart at all.

Lin Xiaoze is no longer a self-closing seed, but rotted directly into soil, taking care of the next year's seeds to germinate.

Tang Dou finished, and left without looking back, Lin Xiaoze listened to the sound of Tang Dou's leaving footsteps, and gave up on himself in his heart.

Doudou's favorite person is not brother Ozawa anymore.

The person Doudou likes is not Brother Ozawa anymore.

Doudou doesn't like brother Ozawa anymore.

sad.

lost.

Hesitant.

Lin Xiaoze's eyes began to itch again.

Buzzing buzzing, another mosquito passed by.

Lin Xiaoze rubbed his eyes.

When he went back, he had to ask Mother Lin to rub some toilet water on him.

"Well, here it is for you."

Lin Xiaoze was rubbing his eyes when a hand suddenly stretched out beside him.

Lin Xiaoze recognized Tang Dou's voice, but his eyes were a little itchy, and he was still rubbing his eyes, so he didn't have time to pay attention to it for now.

Tang Dou gave a "tsk", pulled Lin Xiaoze's hand off, and put the things in his hand on Lin Xiaoze's hand.

"do not Cry."

Because of rubbing too hard, Lin Xiaoze's eyes were red at this time, he blinked twice, and saw that he was holding half an apple in his hand.

The half of the apple was cut horizontally, and the apple core hidden deep in the apple looked like stars in the night sky.

Take off a star to coax you.

So don't cry, be happy.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Tang Dou: Crying every now and then, children are really troublesome.

Lin Xiaoze: I'm not, I don't, I like the stars you gave me.

Please make a fake repair, the update will resume at 3:9 pm on March [-]th, the update in the middle of the few days should be the repair, wait for me to come back, love you all.

☆、Chapter 33

Tang Dou felt that he was really benevolent and dedicated to Lin Xiaoze, and he did his best. You know, in two lifetimes, it was only others who coaxed Tang Dou. Tang Dou never did such a delicate thing to make others happy.

There is nothing that cannot be solved in one fight, and if there is, two fights.

But seeing Lin Xiaoze sitting there by himself with his head drooping, his whole body was sluggish, like a piece of fragrant Yangchun noodles just out of the pan, and he would twitch when he saw the wind.

The thin mouth was deflated, the fleshy index finger was paired with the index finger, and the eyes blocked by the long thin eyelashes were foggy. Tang Dou touched his beating heart and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

I actually wanted to coax him.

Damn, I'm dead.

This damn rebirth.

It must be because last night, Capitalism stuffed tons of drugs into the honey-coated and milk-coated cannon balls, and made himself dizzy, otherwise why did he feel so unbearable? .

Tang Dou spurned and resisted in his heart, while thinking about how to make the children happy.

Lin Xiaoze was unhappy because of the chopstick dish he picked up for Xu Jiming at noon today, so here comes the question, can he borrow a space-time shuttle from Lan Fatty to go back to noon, and get back the culprit wing? ?

This possibility, just like the possibility that Lan Fatty would take the initiative to stuff Fat Tiger with Dorayaki, is almost zero.

The space-time shuttle was unable to go this way, so Tang Dou had to find another way.

Tang Dou's fleshy legs were crossed, and the palms that felt softer and softer when squeezed were resting on his round chin. He wondered in his heart, when God closes a door for someone, will he close the door on both sides? The windows were also crucified, and then a seal was pasted, and a letter was written "this road is blocked".

If you open the sunroof yourself.

No, not tall enough.

Tang Dou changed his hand to support his chin.

Click, click, click.

Xu Jiming was sitting on a small stool, holding a large piece of apple to his mouth, his cheeks bulging slightly like a hamster, his face flushed, and his eyes narrowed in happiness.

Apples are delicious~ I love apples~

In Tang Dou's mind, which was full of porridge, a wise saying passed by with a long whip: An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

The legs coiled together like soft noodles withdrew to the two sides, and Bai Nen's right hand rested on the ground, and in a way of drawing a circle with a compass, the left leg drew a not-so-perfect parabola in the air, and landed on the ground with a thud. The small body turned over, and became a push-up position barely touching the side.

With his buttocks raised high, his hands on the ground moved quickly in front of him, and finally supported on his knees, Tang Dou exhaled a sigh of relief, casually wiped off the thin layer of sweat floating on his forehead, shook off his arms and walked away. legs, and found Mother Xu who was busy in the kitchen.

"Hi aunt