The Late School

"I have recently reached a lot of cooking, when are you coming, I will give you."

"Buffling."

"It's true, there is a picture."

Zhang sighs the photo of Xiaobai and Gomeana to eat meat bishes to see the Susu, I am so buff in front of my girlfriend.

Suyu saw two little cute things with a good look, Xiaobai bury his head and dug, and the ganan gully thumbs up against the camera.

She has sent a string of haha ​​laughing, "the lack of shooting is too obvious, not counting."

"It's really not counted."

"Then you still have to blow."

"So I suggest that you fly a taste, I do the meat bisher, is the best meat meat in the world."

Suyu sent a big laughter, "But I have an activity in Beiping recently, I can't walk during the time."

Zhang sigh: "Nothing, then I am going there."

"Don't, will delay you."

"I will fly tomorrow."

"Ah? Is it so fast? Not the weekend, can you please go?"

"I took a new project today. It is a heavy head of the company. I have to prepare a script. I am still difficult to write. There are two screenwriters in competition. It is the kind of predecessors, and representatives. Powerful. I don't care, it is likely to be eliminated. I will tell the company to find the heart, find inspiration. For the screenwriter, this is very normal, maybe, the company will give me a travel expense. "

Su Yi heard that Zhang sighs a new project, curious and care, and asked a few words, listened to him, said, "Then you still have to come over, run, how to run,"

"Body is busy, but quiet."

I have chatted with Suqi, Zhang Jing continued to hit the keyboard, strive to write "lurking" probably the story, as a storytell, I don't know how to write for more than two hours, the alarm clock in the mobile phone rang, ten o'clock in the evening.

He looked up and looked at the window, the night was thick. He put down the computer and got up and moved it. He came to the second floor and explored it to the door of the bedroom. Children have just taken them by the young teachers, is full of lively, fighting in Zhizhi. The voice of the grenana is extremely penetrating, and it is immediately sighed immediately.

He didn't go in, after the door, come to the first floor, read the two lights in the reading area, a big one and a small body is quietly sitting on the chair and watching the picture, is a small white and riverside.

I heard the footsteps, and the two looked up and found that Zhang sigh.

"Isn't Jiangjing not going to sleep?" Zhang Qiao asked Jiangbin, he knew that Xiaobai's wentnome, but Jiangbin's father is not necessarily, usually it is very late.

"I will go home soon." When Jiangbin said, his face did not help but hang up.

"How is it? Your father is going to get off work today?"

Jiangbin nodded, proudly said that his father promised to pick him up early tonight, because they have to go to the bookstore, buy a book before you fight.

"It is a story book." Jiangbin emphasized.

Zhang sighted and asked: "Wow, must you have any joy? Do you want to share with me?"

Jiang Bin is still a child, and it is still a child, and he doesn't help but pride, he is proud to have a full score.

Zhang Jinggang, looked at Xiaobai, who was sitting on a picture, looking at the story, Xiaobai, said: "I, I, I, I am a small squad leader today."

"Really?" Zhang sighs and asked.

Xiaoyai nod to say that she is not a person, is a melon.

"Xiaobo Congratulations, you are so awesome, you are so small ..."

Jiangbin Balabara, grab the words of Zhang sigh.

Xiaobai's class is a small squad leader. Everyone has a day, everyone has a copy, today is just a small white, but a few days are millet, but no matter what, this is worth encouraging children.

Jiangbin did not say wrong, his father came soon, with a motorcycle to leave him, and rushed to the bookstore to be hung.

Jiangbin's father is very strict, and it is very strict on Jiangbin's request. It is not to buy a book, but it is a tutor, but this time is a story book.

There is only a little sigh and Xiaobai in the reading area. The two sits, and the sigh is the side of the small little friend: "Xiaobai, I will give you a picture book? Do you want?"

"Want ~" Xiaobai's crisp.

At the earliest time, Zhang sighed and gangled to Xiaobai to read the story, by the way, taught her words pronunciation, but did not persist too long.

Fortunately, Xiaobai did not put it on him, and it was very effective in the subtlety in the kindergarten. For example, Xiaobai's Mandarin is better than before, and there is also a grade in Mandarin with Bai Jianping.

Zhang sighed from the bookshelf with a picture book, called "The bottle of memory."

The name sounds very profound, it seems that it is not suitable for children to read, but in fact, this is a very interesting paintball that is very interesting and imparty.

The illustrations in the book are very beautiful, and a small wooden house is filled with a shape of the shape, colorful colors.

In these bottles, Mr. Dell's past, childhood happiness, the sadness, reunion joy, respectively, and the wife's love, family happiness, etc., the scene is recorded in these magical bottles, is Dell Mr. is the most precious wealth.

There is a story in every bottle, simple and interesting and rich, and the little white listened to the Jinjin taste. When Bai Jianping came to pick her up, she applied for Zhang sighed, she could bring this painted home, she still wants to watch at night. Take it back tomorrow.

"You can take it back, but there is a requirement. You have to tell the story you see tomorrow."

Xiaobai promised, jumping with Bai Junping, holding "memory bottle", baby is like.

"Hey?" Back home, Bai Jianping is looking for the key to open the door, Xiaobai pays attention to the next door, and the sound is low, "I read ~~ Someone."

Bai Jianping knew that someone was in the evening, he has been at home at night, how can it be so close, but he may not know, but he didn't take the initiative to say hello. He wanted to look up, he didn't see it down, and he met again to say hello, but also nature.

"You are so small so small? The thief doll is like."

"You are talented! Your family is a thief doll."

"Well, my family is a thief doll, now my family is you and my thiot."

"Humph!"

Xiao Bai lazy to take care of it, she is hung, I want to slip enough to the door and smash it, and I will catch back by Bai Jian.

"Do you want to have a scorpion?"

"Good big doll."

"Don't go, go home, sleep."

Xiaobai was caught in his home, and he sang him by Bai Jianping command, because he would give her a feet, so fair.

Xiaobai did not want to stand in the kitchen and gave Bai Jianping.

Listening to the melody, Bai Jianping feels quite nice, ask the song name, saying "Little Goose", and suddenly the nose of the gas is so evil, which has triggered a new round of disputes. The two people mix, the big accusation is not filial, turned to the bend, and the little breath should be denied, and the big is the fart, bully small dolls.

The dispute burns from the kitchen to the living room, Bai Jianping gives a small white with cold and cold water, put it on the foot basin, let her put the little jiojio soak, spin himself, take off his socks, and guide the feet.

While two people, they continued to mix their mouths.

"Okay, don't compete with you, you go to the water." Bai Jianping said, at the Erlang legs, comfortably on the sofa.

Xiaobai put on a small shoe, dragging the foot basin to the kitchen, poured the water. Although she is very weak, the end is not washed in the foot basin, but it doesn't matter, how can she have a way to live.

When the kitchen, Xiaobai also took the lanterns in the kitchen. On the door belt, suddenly heard talking in the corridor in the door, she raised her little ear, The door of the sea newspaper opened, smashed with a small body, reached a small head, view the movement in the hallway.

She saw a little doll, a little boy, and her almost very large, wearing a big gray coat, holding a big man. The adult is locked, the little boy heard the movement behind him, looking back, see small white, four eyes.

"Let's go." The adults of the little boy said, to go downstairs, they seem to have to go out, they are so late.

"Dad, you see ~" The little boy is another finger to Xiaobai, pointing to him Dad.

"That is our neighbors, let's go."

The little boy looked back and looked at the little white, followed by Dad downstairs. Xiaobai can't see it, but I can hear the voice of the little boy and his father talking, it is very light, gradually.

Xiaobai, go out, stand in the stairway to look down, the sense light is on, but people are far away.

Xiaobai, I'm running home, squatting on the window of the small alley, looking downstairs, I saw a little boy and his father.

The little boy seems to know that she will look at him in the window, look back to her, quickly disappear in the small alley of the curved song, reflecting the figure on the wall constantly being long, deformed, and finally integrate into the night .