Two little babies pulled Shuanzi and shared delicious food in the living room, staring at the adults chatting.

Shuanzi has been so beautiful these days that it is delicious and fun. If you eat and play casually, it feels like it is lost in the lucky nest.

Children are the most realistic. They don’t think too much or too far. They live the present, so children are most likely to be happy.

"Is it delicious?" Zhang Xiaoyue stared at Shuanzi and asked.

"Yeah." Shuanzi chewed like a hamster and nodded vigorously.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhang Xiaoyue also nodded. It's a pleasure for children to recognize what they like.

"My dad has jerky in his office, but it tastes delicious, and I don't tell anyone."

"There are also jerky meat. Uncle Er likes to eat dried dates and sliced ​​bananas." Tang Doudou added.

"What is jerky? What are banana slices?"

The two little girls looked at each other and blinked their eyes, but didn't know what to say. Jelly meat is jerky, and banana slices are banana slices. How to say it? What is that?

"Oh." Zhang Xiaoyue slapped his forehead: "Let's go and get it. Just look at it and you'll know."

"Yes, you can try it, you will know after you eat it."

"Go to the second uncle's office?" Shuanzi was a little scared. He was still a little unwilling to let go in front of Zhang Yanming.

"Oh, it's okay, you're so brave. My dad is so good, he never scolds people."

"Not spanking."

Three little things came out of the house and walked along the corridor toward the front.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ma was watching all directions, and her every move was under her surveillance.

"Let's go to Dad's office to have fun."

"Your parents are all here, what are you doing in the office?"

"I just want to go, it's not okay?" The little girl was dissatisfied: "Isn't that our family yet? Is it illegal? I'll ask you, is it illegal? Just tell me, is it illegal?"

Zhang's mother smiled: "This guy is amazing now, he is so sarcastic. It's not illegal, just go. Then I'm not interested in asking where I want to ask?"

"Where are you asking? You don't want us to go, and your tone is wrong."

"Oh, now you pay attention to the tone? What's wrong with grandma's tone?"

"That's wrong. It's not just talking."

"It's OK now, I've chosen my tone." Zhang Ma looked up and smiled at the little girl.

"You can't boil water yourself." Zhang Yanming reminded him.

"Oh. No, we are not thirsty."

"What did you think they were going to do?" Sun Hongye glanced at Zhang Yanming.

"Where can I guess? The child's idea will be there for a while, and I will never be able to guess it thoroughly." Zhang Yanming stretched his waist and looked at the time: "Let's go, have dinner, you come back and chat. I'll go to the TV station in the afternoon."

"What are you doing?" Sun Hongye asked.

"I don't know, Director Zhang called me to go there. Let's go, what he does."

"You're not a big deal? Don't be stupid, you're a little bit positive."

"Why didn't I have any physical attacks?"

"Have you ever had a positive appearance?" Zhang's father went over to get a coat for Zhang's mother and Tang Jing, and said.

"Mom, I know what these three children are doing. Please come and have a look, you'll have dinner right away." Ma Zhang clapped her hands.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yanming stood up inexplicably.

"Get something delicious for Shuanzi. Go quickly, I won't be able to eat later."

Ah? Zhang Yanming picked up his coat and walked towards the middle courtyard: "Really?"

"Then there is still something wrong. What else is there in your house?"

Zhang Yanming walked through the mountain corridor to the office, slept on the window and looked inside. Sure enough, three little things were squeezing on his boss's chair and were splitting the beef jerky. The two little girls looked at Shuanzi and ate.

"Oh, there's a rat in my room."

"Hahaha, it's over, I'm discovered by my dad."

"Uncle II, don't come in. You, come back later."

"Little thing, I'm driving me away in my office. I need to clean up, right?" Zhang Yanming walked over with his teeth and claws.

Hahahaha, the two little girls immediately started to laugh, twisting their little butts and wanting to run away, looking for a place to hide.

Shuanzi was a little confused.

"Put the jerky meat in your pocket, put it in your pocket, don't eat this. I can't eat it later. I'll see if your parents don't beat you up."

"My dad can't beat me up."

"I'm quite confident. Let's go, why are you two hiding? You're having a meal."

"Grandma hasn't come yet."

"Grandpa hasn't come yet."

"Mom didn't come here either."

"Mom didn't come here either."

"The aunt didn't come here either."

"Second aunt hasn't come here yet."

"You two are talking about tongue twisters? You're leaving. If anyone eats less today, see how I'll deal with him. You'll know how to eat snacks."

“Are you eating snacks?”

"Yes, is it eaten?"

"Why don't you eat it? You won't let it eat it?"

"Yes, why don't you let me eat it?"

"Why don't you let food be made?"

"Why don't you buy it back if you don't let the food?"

"You still eat it yourself. You always eat it."

Zhang Yanming went over and took one hand and took a bite on his face. Why is he so cute?

"Did you two even talk about crosstalk? Do you practice penetration?"

The two little girls smiled so hard that they leaned back and forth, and I don’t know why they were so happy.

Shuanzi stuffed all the beef jerky on the table into his bag in a quiet voice, patted it, and then looked over with satisfaction: "Where is my second uncle, my parents?"

"Come here soon, go for dinner. Let's go."

The four of them came out of the office and walked towards the cafeteria from the studio.

"Why didn't you come?" Shuanzi turned his head from time to time along the way and looked back.

"I'm just walking there, this one is not the only one that is open. I'm afraid of robbing him as I watch the road?"

The stinky brat lowered his head and fiddled with the jerky in his pocket, so he was so happy that he almost hit the post.

"No, I am, that's right, it looks pretty good. Take a few glances. Hehe."

"Don't keep staring at eating. Can we have some promising prospects? A man, can you just eat?"

"No, I still have to sleep, wear, and go to school to listen to the teacher's grinding. It's better to eat."

"Your teacher doesn't teach well?"

"I haven't asked other teachers to teach you. There is only one teacher who teaches everything. If you can't speak physical education classes, you won't be able to listen to him singing and go out of tune. He can't draw. If you can't torture him, you'll say."

"There are quite a lot of classes. I heard that the primary school in the village is Chinese and mathematics, and there is no other subject."

"It turned out that my dad had nothing when he went to school. Now that he has it, he can't teach you."

"Who is the teacher? Now." It turned out that the teacher in the fort was Shuanzi's biological grandfather. The old man retreated when he was old and couldn't do it.

"I came from another castle, and I might have shown off my face. I had to say that he sings well. After running far away, he had to go to the opposite hill to listen to the song."

Zhang Yanming smiled and took a photo on Shuanzi's head: "Is there anyone who said that to you?"

"If you don't believe me, ask my dad, he knows me. My dad said that he would last for two years and be in the fourth grade, so he went to the brigade to study."

"Isn't it five years?"

"My dad said he could go in four years. I don't want to go."

"Why?"
Chapter completed!