Daddy Academy

Chapter 399 Father and Son
"I've improved my cooking skills a lot recently. When do you come over, I'll cook for you."

"Bragging."

"It's true, there are pictures to prove it."

Zhang Tan sent Su Lan the photo of Xiaobai and Duliu eating meat and bibimbap, so as to brag in front of his girlfriend.

Su Lan saw the two cuties looking happy with their rice bowls, Xiaobai buried himself in digging for food, and Liuliu gave a thumbs up to the camera.

She sent a series of laughing emojis, "The traces of posing are too obvious, so it doesn't count."

"It really doesn't count."

"Then you are still bragging."

"So I suggest you fly here and try it yourself. The bibimbap I made is the best bibimbap in the world."

Su Lan posted another series of laughing emojis, "But, I have an event in Beiping recently, so I won't be able to leave for a while."

Zhang Tan: "It's okay, then I'll go there."

"No, it will delay your work."

"I'll fly here tomorrow."

"Huh? So fast? It's not the weekend, can you ask for leave?"

"I took on a new project today, which is a highlight of the company this year. The anti-Japanese war film, I have to prepare a script, which is quite difficult to write. There are two screenwriters competing, both of whom are seniors and have masterpieces. Strong. If I am not serious, I may be eliminated. I told the company to go out to relax and find inspiration. For screenwriters, this is normal, and maybe the company will reimburse me for travel expenses."

When Su Lan heard that Zhang Tan had a new project, she was curious and concerned, so she asked a few more questions, and after listening to his detailed description, she said, "Then you should not come here, running around, how can you calm down."

"The body is busy, but the mind is calm."

After chatting with Su Lan for a long time, Zhang Tan continued typing on the keyboard, trying to write down the general plot of "Latent". As a summary of the story, he wrote it for more than two hours without knowing it. The alarm clock on his phone rang, and it was ten o'clock in the evening.

He looked up at the window, the night was thick.He put down the computer, got up and walked around, came to the second floor, and checked the door of the dormitory, where there were sounds of milk.The children have just been escorted in by the little teacher, and they are bustling with each other, fighting wits and courage.Liu Liu's voice was extremely penetrating, and Zhang Tan recognized it immediately.

He didn't go in, passed the door, and came to the first floor. There were two lights on in the reading area. Two small figures, one big and one small, sat quietly on the chairs and read picture books. They were Xiao Bai and Jiang Bin.

Hearing footsteps, the two looked up to find Zhang Tan.

"Isn't Jiang Bin going to bed?" Zhang Tan asked Jiang Bin, he knew that Xiao Bai's uncle would arrive soon, but Jiang Bin's father was not always sure, he usually came very late.

"I'll be going home soon." Jiang Bin couldn't help but smile on his face when he spoke.

"What's the matter? Your father leaves work so early today?"

Jiang Bin nodded and said proudly that his father promised him that he would pick him up early tonight because they were going to the bookstore to buy books before closing.

"It's to buy story books." Jiang Bin emphasized.

Zhang Tan smiled and asked, "Wow, there must be some happy event? Do you want to share it with me and Xiaobai?"

No matter how precocious Jiang Bin was, he was still a child. Hearing this, he could not bear it and proudly announced that he had scored full marks in both Chinese and Mathematics.

Zhang Tan congratulated him, and looked at Xiao Bai who was sitting on the side holding a picture book and reading the story, Xiao Bai quickly said: "I, I, I, I am the class leader today."

"Really?" Zhang Tan asked in surprise.

Xiaobai nodded and said that if she lied to someone, she was not a human being, but a melon.

"Congratulations Xiaobai, you are amazing, you became the class monitor at such a young age..."

Jiang Bin Balabala snatched Zhang Tan's words.

Xiaobai's class takes turns being the monitor. Each person has a share for one day. Today it happens to be Xiaobai's turn, and in a few days it will be Xiaomi's. But no matter what, this is worth encouraging the children.

Jiang Bin was right, his father came soon, took him away on a motorcycle, and rushed to the bookstore that was about to close.

Jiang Bin's father hopes that his son will become a dragon, and he is very strict with Jiang Bin. He is not stingy in buying books for him, but all he buys are tutorial books, and this time they are story books.

Only Zhang Tan and Xiao Bai were left in the reading area. They were sitting next to each other. Zhang Tan looked sideways at the little friend, "Xiao Bai, shall I read picture books to you? Do you want it?"

"Yes~" Xiaobai responded crisply.

In the earliest days, Zhang Tan volunteered to read picture books and tell stories to Xiaobai, and taught her how to read and pronounce characters, but he didn't persist for long.

Fortunately, Xiaobai didn't put all his hopes on him. Going to kindergarten every day has been subtly effective. For example, Xiaobai's Mandarin is much better now than before, and Bai Jianping's Mandarin has also improved to a higher level.

Zhang Tan picked out a picture book from the bookshelf, called "The Bottle of Memory".

The name sounds very esoteric, and it seems that it is not suitable for children to read, but in fact this is a very interesting picture book that can subtly teach the truth.

The illustrations in the book are very beautiful. A small wooden house is filled with bottles of various shapes and colors.

These bottles contain the past of Mr. Dell, the joy of childhood, the sadness of growing up, the joy of reunion, the missing of parting, the love with his wife, the happiness of the family, etc., all scenes are recorded in these magical bottles. One of the most precious treasures of Mr.

There is a story in every bottle, which is simple, interesting and full of meaning. Xiao Bai listened with great interest. When Bai Jianping came to pick her up, she asked Zhang Tan if he could take this picture book home. She wanted to read it at night Well, bring it back tomorrow.

"You can take it back, but there is a requirement. Tomorrow you have to tell other children the story you read."

Xiaobai readily agreed, and followed Bai Jianping up and down, holding "The Bottle of Memory" along the way like a baby.

"Huh?" Back home, Bai Jianping was looking for the key to open the door, but Xiao Bai noticed that the lights were on in the house next door, and said in a low voice, "Look, uncle~~ someone is crying."

Bai Jianping knew that someone was there, he was at home all night, so close, how could he not know, but he didn't take the initiative to say hello, thinking that if he didn't look up and look down, it wouldn't be too late to say hello someday, and it would be natural.

"Your voice is so low? It's like a thief."

"You are a thief! Your whole family is a thief."

"Okay, my whole family is all thieves, and now my whole family is just you and me."

"Humph!"

Xiao Bai didn't bother to talk to her uncle, she tiptoed around, wanted to sneak to the next door and peeped on the door, but was caught by Bai Jianping.

"Where do you want to live?"

"What a big baby."

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

Xiao Bai was arrested and brought into the house, and Bai Jianping ordered him to sing to him, because he wanted to boil water for her feet, which was only fair.

Xiaobai reluctantly stood in the kitchen and played a song for Bai Jianping.

Listening to the melody, Bai Jianping thought it sounded pretty good. When he asked the title of the song, he said it was called "Little Goose", and his nose was almost crooked in anger, which triggered a new round of disputes.The two quarreled, the older one accused the younger one of being unfilial, cursing people around the corner, the younger one angrily denied it, saying that the older one was a bad fart and bullying the little baby.

The dispute spread from the kitchen to the living room. Bai Jianping prepared Xiaobai's hot and cold water, placed the footbath, and asked her to soak the little jiojio in it. Then he sat across from him, took off his socks, and put his feet in.

The two continued to bicker while soaking their feet.

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore, you go pour the footwashing water." Bai Jianping said, looking at Erlang's legs, leaning comfortably on the sofa.

Xiaobai put on his little shoes, dragged the footbath to the kitchen, and poured out the water.Although she is small and weak, and does not hold the footbath neatly, it doesn't matter, practice makes perfect, and she has a way to do work that is not strong enough.

When leaving the kitchen, Xiaobai also turned off the light in the kitchen and closed the door. Suddenly, she heard voices coming from the corridor outside the door. She pricked up her little ears, ran to the door, and put Su Lan's poster's door opened, and he tilted his body and stretched out his head to check the movement in the corridor.

She saw a little doll, a little boy, about her age, in a big gray coat, led by an adult.The adults were locking the door, when the little boy heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and saw Xiaobai, his eyes met.

"Let's go." The adult holding the little boy said, going downstairs to leave, they seem to be going out, it's so late.

"Dad, look~" The little boy pointed his other finger at Xiao Bai, and pointed to his father.

"That's our neighbor, let's go."

The little boy looked back at Xiaobai again, and followed his father downstairs.Xiaobai couldn't see it anymore, but he could hear the voice of the little boy talking to his father, very softly, and gradually disappeared.

Xiaobai ran out the door, stood at the stairs and looked down. The sensor light was on, but he was already far away.

Xiaobai ran home again, lying on the window facing the alley, looking downstairs, and sure enough, he saw the little boy and his father.

The little boy seemed to know that she would watch him from the window, and he turned his head and waved at her, before disappearing into the winding alley, the figure reflected on the wall was stretched and deformed, and finally merged into the night .

(End of this chapter)