Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 270 Ferris Wheel

"Mr. Xu, you are more beautiful."

puff--

This little sycophant.

"Pengpeng has also grown taller." Xu Yuhan seemed to be very pleased with Pengpeng's flattery, and said with a smile.

Zhang nodded emphatically, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or what, Pengpeng did look a little taller.

The two girls, one big and one small, laughed and said a few words, Xu Yuhan held Pengpeng's hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to paint."

It's not time for class yet, and the other students didn't come, so Xu Yuhan took Pengpeng to find a place beside her and started teaching her.

He Jing sat on the side and watched with a smile. Teacher Xu was a little secretive about taking special care of Zhang Pengpeng before, but now she is blatantly giving private lessons.

Seeing that Xu Yuhan was teaching Pengpeng alone, Zhang Chong nodded to Xu Yuhan and sat down in the rest area.

There are many books in the rest area for parents and children to read, among which children's literature accounts for the vast majority.

Zhang Zhong casually found a book called "Fairy Tales 365 Part One" and read it. Many of the stories in it were those he had heard when he was a child, and some seemed to be new ones. The overall level was not bad.

However, there are more than 20 stories in this book, and their homogeneity is too serious. For example, there are two stories named "Little Boy Herding Sheep" and "Kite on the Prairie". In fact, these two stories tell the story of a country boy who was looked down upon by his companions because of herding cattle/sheep, and finally volunteered to save the people who had despised him.

Leaving aside any problems with the ideas expressed in these two stories, the problem is already obvious when the two stories appearing in this book are changed.

Children's literature was not valued in the literary world, and Zhang Chong had never heard of anyone who became famous for writing children's literature, whether it was in this world or on Earth.

Some people may say that there are Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales and Grimm's fairy tales, and count a lot of fairy tale masters to refute.

But in fact, the reason why these people's works can be handed down has nothing to do with children. Most of their works express their literary thoughts with the help of fairy tales.

Zhang Zhong did not publish fairy tale works on the Internet before, and he also took these into consideration.

Those fairy tales have been revised many times, lost their original appearance, and disappeared into ordinary fairy tales.

It may be thankless to make it, and it will not have any big impact.

But now his thinking has changed, and he doesn't care if it will cause any impact. Sorting out these stories can be regarded as adding a little color to Peng Peng's childhood.

And Pengpeng has drawn so many pictures for these fairy tales before, and they can also be used as illustrations in the book.

He now has enough capital to make a book for his own selfishness, even if no one in the world is willing to buy it, he just needs to show it to Peng Peng.

Zhang Zhong was holding the fairy tale in a daze, when suddenly a person sat beside him.

"What are you thinking about?"

He turned his head to look, and Xu Yuhan's long eyelashes danced in front of his eyes.

"I was thinking, don't tell me in class now, and arrange it yourself." Zhang Zhong said with a smile.

Xu Yuhan rested his chin with one hand and put his elbows on the round table, "Don't you feel relieved?"

"Pengpeng will go to class in the future, you will pick it up directly, so I will be more worry-free."

"You're a little greedy."

"I'm more greedy than you think." Zhang Zhong smiled, and then glanced at Peng Peng who was drawing by himself, "This girl hasn't drawn for a few days, did she have a baby?"

Xu Yuhan smiled and said, "I'm not familiar with my hands yet, how can I say that I'm new to my hands. In fact, it is good for her to go out and walk more. Isn't painting the same as writing books? I'm not afraid that I can't draw with my hands, I'm afraid The only thing is that there is nothing in the heart. As long as there is something in the heart, it will be fine."

"I didn't notice it before, you're quite mysterious."

Xu Yuhan smiled mischievously, "I was infected by you, a great writer, well, I won't tell you, I think Pengpeng has encountered a problem."

Zhang Zhong looked in the direction of his daughter. There was a big circle drawn on the drawing board of this girl. She didn't know how to write and was scratching her head in a hurry.

……

Pengpeng only learned to draw for half a day, and for the rest of the day, Xu Yuhan left the studio and walked around the mall with Zhang Zhong and Pengpeng until the evening.

This girl is surprisingly well-behaved today, before when Zhang Zhong took her out to play, he couldn't hold her hand at all, and if she was not careful, this girl would not know where she went.

But this time she held her father with her left hand and Teacher Xu with her right hand, walking in the middle by herself, and rarely ran away on her own initiative.

When Zhang Zhong took Pengpeng home at night, halfway through the car, Pengpeng who was sitting in the back seat suddenly said, "Dad, can we play with Teacher Xu next time?"

Seeing Pengpeng's expectant eyes from the rearview mirror, Zhang Zhong nodded and said, "Well, next time we will play with Mr. Xu, how about we go to the movies next time?"

"Okay, but I want to go to the playground more. Liu Minya said that her parents took her to ride the Ferris wheel. She also said that I would definitely be scared, but I'm not afraid. Daddy, shall we go ride the Ferris wheel next time? "

"Okay." Zhang nodded and agreed, but he thought in his heart that Peng Peng is not afraid, but Xu Yuhan might be.

……

"Father, Teacher Xu, look below, there are big horses there." Peng Peng cried happily while lying on the glass.

The most important thing is that this girl likes to jump when she is happy.

Xu Yuhan was already afraid, but she was even more afraid of these things. She grabbed Zhang Zhong's arm with one hand and Peng Peng's clothes with the other. She was afraid of heights and she was afraid that Peng Peng would be in danger.

Zhang Chong remained motionless, with a smile on his face.

He looked at Xu Yuhan's hand holding his arm, and the smile in his eyes became wider. It seems that the suggestion of riding the Ferris wheel is very constructive.

"Dad, Dad, let's take a picture quickly, and I will show it to Liu Minya later."

"Okay, come here."

Pengpeng crawled into Zhang Zhong's arms very consciously.

Zhang Zhong took out his phone and pointed the camera at himself.

"Come on, let's take a picture."

Looking at the camera facing her, Xu Yuhan, who was originally nervous, squeezed out a smile, pretending to be calm.

Zhang Chong smiled. Sure enough, every girl would try her best to maintain her beauty when facing the camera.

After the photo shoot was over, Xu Yuhan showed her true colors again. She was afraid of heights, so she didn't dare to raise her head. As long as she saw outside, her little heart would not be able to bear it.

After the lap was over, Xu Yuhan ran down directly, saying that he was unwilling to come up again.

Fortunately, Pengpeng played around and took photos to prove himself, so the three of them changed projects.

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