Boob has recently started learning to count.
He is enthusiastic, counting at home, in kindergarten, in the restaurant, and carrying his beloved digital card book wherever he goes.
Song Ran volunteered to teach him how to count from one to one hundred, and then from one hundred to one.
When the big and the young were playing with small cards and practicing counting in the living room, Mr. He couldn't work properly.
for example-
"Thirty-six!"
Mr. He came out of the study once: "Huh?"
Song Ran grinned at him: "It's okay, we're practicing positive numbers."
Bobu learns his tongue: "Practice positive numbers!"
"Thirty-six!"
Mr. He came out of the study again: "Huh?"
Song Ran grinned again: "It's okay, we're practicing the countdown."
Boob learned his tongue again: "Practice the countdown!"
Mr. He showed his paternalism and gave Songran a serious warning: "In the future, when you count to thirty-six, let Bubu read, you are not allowed to read blindly."
"Got it."
Song Ran sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding 3 in his left hand and 6 in his right, and bent his eyes towards Mr. He.
Mr. He went into the study to continue his work. Boob tilted his head curiously and asked, "Brother, why doesn't Dad let you read thirty-six?"
"Shh!"
Song Ran immediately put a finger on Bobu's lips and whispered to him, "Because Thirty-Six can summon divine beasts!"
Bubu was greatly surprised: "Hey, is it so powerful?"
Going to bed at night, Song Ran clings to Mr. He's arm and gently bit his ear: "That... I'm not sick now, you don't have to come out every time you hear Thirty-Six... "
He Zhiyuan glanced down: "Aren't you sick?"
Song Ran nodded again and again: "No offense!"
He Zhiyuan: "So effective?"
Song Ran: "Yes, it's like magic!"
He Zhiyuan then stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, and said earnestly: "But Song Ran, we have already made an appointment. As long as you count to thirty-six, I will try my best to find a way to get to you. This matter... I can't allow exceptions to it."
Song Ran was a little puzzled: "Why?"
"Because once the spell is broken, it may have no effect." He Zhiyuan said warmly, "I'm not a smart person, and I can't think of too many smart ways. If you fall into it again, I may I can't save you... I'm sorry, Songran, I dare not take this risk."
"Um… "
Song Ran made a soft nasal sound. Suddenly, he leaned up and kissed Mr. He with a thunderous "boom".
END