PS: Add an update for Lao Wang Meng next to the thatched house on the mountainside. Sorry, it took so long to add an update. I will try to add another chapter tonight.
After bidding farewell to Su Lan, Zhang Tan had nothing to do at home, so he came to the set at 10 o'clock in the morning.
As soon as they arrived, the casting director Xiao Fan came over and said that Bai Chunhua's salary had been approved.
Zhang Tan asked: "Did Mr. Sheng say anything?"
Xiao Fan said: "Mr. Sheng didn't ask much, just said you and Director Liu have settled."
Zhang Tan nodded and thanked Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan glanced at the room and asked why little Bai Chunhua didn't come today.
"She's in kindergarten." Zhang Tan said, "What? You have something to do with her?"
Xiao Fan: "It's okay, it's okay. The main thing is that she chatted with me that day and taught me about Trump. I thought it was very interesting. I'm waiting for her to come."
Zhang Tan looked at him in surprise, impressed by Xiaobai Tongxia's communication skills. He managed to get through to the casting director without saying a word. It was amazing.
At the moment, Xiaobai is painting in the kindergarten. She is concentrating and painting very seriously. Xiaomi doesn't go to the playground when she is asked to play. She doesn't go to pee when Xiaomi asks her to. She doesn't go anywhere. She is writing furiously.
As a young painter, the key is to be mysterious and not show it to anyone until the painting is finished.
She didn't stop until it was time for lunch. She ate with Xiaomi and took a nap under the instructions of her teachers. When she woke up, she was ready to continue painting, but the painting was missing. She looked everywhere but couldn't find it. She was looking around anxiously.
Almost cried.
"Haha, Xiaobai, your painting is here." A little boy proudly showed off her painting, but it turned out that he had taken it away. He also asked Xiaobai to play in the morning, but Xiaobai refused even Xiaomi.
How could I agree to him, so naturally I refused without hesitation.
The little boy was curious about Xiaobai's painting, but Xiaobai wouldn't let him see it, so he took it away while Xiaobai was having lunch and taking a nap.
Xiaobai was furious: "Guawazi, give it back to me!"
"What is this? Xiaobai."
The little boy was taller than Xiaobai, so he held up Xiaobai's painting high to prevent her from snatching it away. While they were pulling, he accidentally tore the painting.
Then, the little boy was almost torn apart by Xiaobai.
He was pushed to the ground by Xiaobai and cried in panic. The teachers heard the sound and rushed over and hugged the two people away.
Xiaobai was furious, but still not relieved, he scolded the little boy: "Gua Wa Zi! I'll give you two earwax!!!"
She looked at the torn painting in her hands and was very sad.
She painted from yesterday to today, and when she was about to finish the painting, it was torn off, and she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.
The little boy had never seen Xiaobai so fierce. He was so frightened that he kept crying.
Both he and Xiaomi were taken away and educated in the teachers' offices.
The teacher first asked them what was going on and why they were fighting. After figuring it out, he first criticized the little boy for taking Xiaobai's painting privately, and then criticized Xiaobai for saying that he shouldn't hit anyone, and that hitting someone is wrong.
Xiaobai has had fights at Little Red Horse not once or twice, but this is the first time in kindergarten.
She has rich experience in dealing with such situations, and knows that she must admit her mistakes and have a good attitude at this time. She did this in Little Red Horse, and Luo Zikang did the same thing in Guawazi, so they can always turn danger into good luck.
Now, she should have done the same thing, but Xiaobai groaned, angrily, refused to admit her mistake, and looked stubborn. She wanted to continue to settle the score with the little boy. If he dared to tear up her paintings, she would dare to tear him up.
"Xiaobai, don't you admit your mistake? Don't you realize that you made a mistake?" the teacher asked.
Xiaobai said: "He stole my painting for his claws? He even tore it into pieces. I was so angry that I was furious, Guawazi! You instigated it!!!"
The little boy was frightened. He looked like a chicken in front of the teacher, but he never expected that Xiaobai could be so arrogant in front of the teacher.
"Xiaobai~" the teacher said angrily. The child's attitude was contemptuous of her, which made her very angry.
Xiaobai threw the painting in her hand to the ground, spread her little hands, and asked the little boy to pay for her painting.
"I, I, I...wow wow wow~~~" the little boy cried anxiously.
"Xiaobai!" The teacher was very angry and was about to scold her when he suddenly noticed a child coming to the door, it was Xiaomi.
"Xiaomi, why are you here?"
Xiaomi timidly, summoned up the courage to find her, and whispered: "Teacher, don't be angry with Xiaobai, she is just very angry now. That painting is very important to her, and she will be very sad without it. She will be angry later."
If it goes away, she will come to you to apologize."
The teacher looked at Xiaobai and was stunned. He saw that the little girl's eyes were red. If it were other children, they would definitely cry like this, but she didn't. She looked stubborn.
The teacher relented and asked Xiaomi to take Xiaobai away first, calm down, and then come to the teacher after his anger subsided. Many things were still unclear, such as why this painting is so important. I just asked Xiaobai, Xiaobai didn't
explain.
Xiaobai refused to leave and stared at the little boy. Xiaomi took her little hand and pulled her away.
When school was about to end in the afternoon, Xiaobai, accompanied by Xiaomi, came to the teacher's office again. He lowered his head, looked at his little shoes, and said sorry in a mosquito-like voice.
As the sun set, the brilliant afterglow fell on the playground of the kindergarten. Ding Jiamin came to pick up Xiaomi and Xiaobai on time.
Sitting in the car, Xiaobai still refused to give up. Since Ding Jiamin was a police officer, she threatened to call the police to arrest the little boy!
Ding Jiamin couldn't laugh or cry after hearing what happened. Today she invited two children to dinner and ordered Shaoxing chicken porridge at a familiar shop.
"Although you like to eat hot sauce, children should not eat too much, as it will be bad for the stomach." Ding Jiamin said to Xiaobai, she knew that the child liked spicy food, but today, she deliberately did not order any dishes with chili peppers.
It is light but nutritious, such as the small Shaoxing chicken porridge I ordered just now.
Xiaobai was confused when he heard it, but he said yes obediently.
While eating, Ding Jiamin enlightened her about the fight in the kindergarten in the afternoon. When leaving, she said, "I will keep it a secret for you and won't tell anyone. However, my sister still hopes that you will take the initiative to tell your aunt."
"I know what to do." Xiaobai carried a small schoolbag and came to Malanhua's pancake and fruit stall. Xiaomi also followed, and they walked to Xiaohongma from here.
"Auntie, how much more do you have?" Xiaobai ran to help.
"You don't need to help, just sit here with Xiaomi." Malanhua said.
She didn't have much pancakes left, and they were all sold out in a short while. She packed her things and prepared to go home, while sending her two children to the Little Red Horse.
On the way, Xiaobai followed behind with short legs, and suddenly called out to Malanhua: "Auntie, I want to tell you something."
Malanhua pushed the stall cart away and asked casually: "What's the matter?"
Xiaobai felt in his pocket, curled up his little fist, stretched it out to Malanhua, and placed it in her hand. It was a little man made of plasticine.
The little man tilted his head, and Ma Lanhua smiled and said, "What is that? Is this you?"
Xiaobai pointed at her: "It's you~"
Malanhua immediately put away her smile, what a melon! She was so angry after school! I didn't notice it just now, but now that I looked at it, I saw that this little plasticine man's butt was very big, and it was obvious that a large piece of plasticine had not been squeezed open.
"Crawl away, I'll be furious when I see you."
"What?"
"Are you still squealing? This little guy is so ugly."
"So good."
"hammer!"
"Auntie, let me instigate another incident with you."
"Claw? You also pinched a little person with a crooked head for your uncle?"
"If you don't have plasticine to chat with, you won't have to pinch it."
"What's that about?"
"I fight and chat."
"Oh, okay...what? What did you instigate just now?"
"If you don't have to talk with plasticine, you won't have to pinch your uncle."
"The last sentence."
"Auntie, let me instigate another incident with you."
"It's not this sentence, it's the last sentence!"
"If you don't have to talk with plasticine, you won't have to pinch your uncle."
"Tsk~~~The last sentence."
"Auntie, let me instigate another incident with you."
"That's the first sentence! I'm asking about the last sentence. How can you think of it? Are you confused?"
"That's the last sentence."
"...If you're nagging, what are you instigating?"
"I fight and chat."
Malanhua immediately stopped, squatted down, caught Xiaobai in front of her, and looked at her little face carefully.
There was nothing wrong with her little face, so she picked up her little grapefruit again and looked at her little arms, legs, and belly.
"Where do you live? Don't kill me. I'm a good kid. I'm just a ghost."
