The old street where Mr. Fu's shop is located.
As soon as Fangzheng entered the nursery, he could see Zuo Qianhu looking at him with a gratified expression.
A ghost with a look of relief.
Have I become handsome
Fangzheng reached out and touched his face subconsciously, thinking that this possibility was very high.
"Brother Zhiqiu."
"Brother Zuo."
The two greeted each other.
Zuo Qianhu: "Brother Zhiqiu, why did you come here early today?"
Fangzheng: "It's not for it yet."
"Recently, Yiyi bought cat food for him. He was too greedy, and his stomach became indigestion. Recently, he had to poop seven or eight times a day. I counted, and the time for shoveling poop should be coming soon, so I came to pick up Yi in advance. Yi and Xiao Hei."
Squatting aside without moving, his body was stiff and straight, like Xiao Hei, a beckoning cat, looking at Fang Zheng and pointing at it with a dazed expression.
What's wrong with me
Can I lie on the gun without moving
Zuo Qianhu was stunned for a moment: "Stomach indigestion?"
Even if you want to find an excuse to perfuse me, you should find an excuse that is at least credible.
Cursed by a kitten, you told me indigestion
I don't know if Fang Zheng has no eyesight, so he continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner, saying: "That's right, it's just stomach indigestion."
Zuo Qianhu: "..."
With Zuo Qianhu seeing off the guests, Fangzheng took Yiyi's little hand and led Xiaohei who came out with a relieved tone behind him, saying goodbye to Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang in the Ming shop next door.
However, as soon as Fangzheng walked into the Ming shop, he was also greeted by two happy faces.
"Could it be that I entered the wrong door today?"
Fangzheng exited the Ming shop suspiciously, and then stepped into the Ming shop. Seeing Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang's faces were dark and gloomy, he checked his eyes, and now he entered the right door.
Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang, who originally wanted to open their mouths to speak and praise Fang Zheng, were now darkened, and no matter how good they were, their moods were gone.
Mr. Fu was silently busy, carrying boxes of folded yellow papers for going to the grave, while Butcher Zhang continued to drink white wine and eat the seemingly endless plate of braised pork head meat.
Fang Zheng, who was originally nervous, looked at the familiar picture in front of him, and nodded in secret relief.
This is the normal persona of Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang in his impression.
"Yiyi, Xiao Hei, come say hello to Mr. Fu and Zuo Qianhu, we are leaving." Fangzheng said to Yi Yi and Xiao Hei who had regained his spirit.
Yiyi held Fangzheng's hand, and the polite and sensible Mr. Chaofu and Butcher Zhang bent down and bowed.
After all, Yiyi can't speak, and can only express her inner thoughts through body language.
Meow~ Xiaohei let out a shivering meow.
The dignity and tsundere of a meow star
Is life important
…
Because it was early to pick up the clothes today and it was not yet dawn, Fang Zheng picked up the clothes and went back on a shared bicycle.
In the dark night, there was such an extra scene.
Yiyi, which doesn't weigh much, sits in the cart basket,
Xiao Hei was squatting on the handlebars, with his tail swaying left and right, his toes were so high and arrogant, he was so arrogant, like a tsundere queen, his eyes squinted around, as if the queen was going to inspect the territory.
So, Fangzheng has always felt that Xiao Hei has definitely gone adrift recently.
When Fangzheng came home with Yiyi and a small pet, the moment Fangzheng inserted the key and opened the door, he saw Yiyi and Xiaohei, two friends who were tired of being together all day, immediately ran into the house happily . Yiyi immediately poured out a large bowl of cat food for Xiao Hei to eat. One of the two little guys was eating while the other was watching quietly, as if they were tired of being together all day and didn't feel tired.
Watching Xiao Hei bury his fleshy cat's face in the cat bowl, Kaba Kaba chewing on cat food, while raising his fleshy cat's face from time to time and meowing at Yiyi, Fangzheng curiously asked Yiyi: "Can you Do you understand what this puffy cat is saying?"
Yiyi picked up the tablet and typed a few Chinese characters through bumps: "There is sand in the cat food, and it tastes a little salty."
Yiyi thought for a while, and then typed in another line: "Next time, change to another brand of cat food."
Fangzheng read this sentence twice before he could read it smoothly. He should have added the sentence "Xiao Hei said" at the beginning, because this kind of statement is obviously what Xiao Hei said.
Fangzheng was a little surprised.
He just asked casually, unexpectedly, Yiyi could really understand Xiao Hei's words.
Is this the language of the undead
At this time, Xiao Hei was next to him and screamed a few times, and Yiyi typed a line of small characters on the tablet: "Evian, water, can you buy it here? The people in the video said that they only drink Evian, cat food A little salty."
Evian
It took Fangzheng to read it two more times before he understood the meaning of Yiyi's words. After all, Yiyi is not like other children who can receive normal education, and everything depends on early education video self-study.
"It's selling, not buying. Buying is buying, and selling is selling. Buying is the third tone, and selling is the fourth tone." Fangzheng corrected Yiyi's typo.
Translating Yiyi’s words, it probably means that Xiao Hei asked if there is Evian mineral water sold nearby. Xiao Hei felt that the cat food was a little salty.
After understanding the meaning of the words, Fangzheng suddenly felt who is the master in this family? Even my master drinks boiled water with tap water granules, but a pet cat asks for Evian mineral water, and if he wants to drink, he only drinks imported mineral water. The most important thing is, you, a cat, really think of yourself as a normal cat
Fangzheng felt that it was necessary for him to establish correct values for Yiyi.
Fangzheng took out Zhang Baiyuan's old man's head, squatted down, looked at Yiyi in front of him, and said earnestly: "Evian mineral water, the retail price of a bottle is more than ten yuan, and Yiyi sells a handicraft woodcarving for 100 yuan. We are so poor that we cannot even afford ten bottles of water."
Fangzheng thought hard, and then said with a serious expression: "In short, it's just 'expensive', 'very expensive'."
Fangzheng spoke dryly, and finally established the "expensive" value for five or six-year-old children, and then got up.
It's just that, looking at the two little guys squatting together and not knowing what they were messing with, Fangzheng always had a bad feeling, wondering if Yiyi really understood what he said.
Maybe this is something that every parent needs to worry about.
Well,
It seems that it is because of too little homework.
Fangzheng began to wonder if he should do more homework, and it would be best if the children would not have time to idle and think wildly
…
After Fangzheng finished waiting for Yiyi and Xiao Hei, don't make too much noise at home, disturbing the rest of the neighbors, and then returned to his bedroom.
He began to count all the gains of the night.
I got ten runes from the wool in the university city before,
Then he milked fourteen runes on Gao Shuhua's body,
In the second half of the night, eight runes were lit up in the factory area,
There are thirty-two runes here.
The next harvest in the underground cemetery is the real big one, one, two, three...Fang Zheng was very happy, and he carefully counted it three times before finally confirming that the total harvest in the underground cemetery alone Collected sixty-three ordinary runes.
It can catch up with the last time I went to Southeast Asia to evacuate overseas Chinese.
Fang Zheng was overjoyed.
(end of this chapter)