Shen Mochen raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression.
"Did you write it?" He glanced at the pink envelope and wondered in his heart. With her first-grade education level, she should have just learned Pinyin. Could it be that there is a letter written in Pinyin?
"Uh... no, the girl in our class asked me to bring it to you." Taozi answered honestly.
"Huh." Shen Mochen rolled his eyes at her and walked past her.
"Hey, why don't you answer it? I promised to deliver the letter to you." Taozi quickly followed and tried to push the letter into Shen Mochen's hand.
"Take it yourself and give it back to her, just say I don't want it." Shen Mochen glared at her angrily and strode towards home with his schoolbag on his back.
"Oh... just don't want it... why are you so fierce..." Taozi touched her nose, wondering why he was angry again.
Back in the courtyard, Shen Mochen slammed the door shut without even saying hello.
Taozi stood in the yard, staring blankly at the couplets posted on the door of his house. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out where she had offended him. She pouted her mouth unhappily, turned around and walked towards her home.
Taozi's mother had already returned home from get off work. At this moment, she saw Taozi moving toward the door of her house with an unhappy expression. She quickly wiped the water on her hands, went up to greet her and asked with a smile: "Taozi is back, why not?"
I'm happy, is Shen Mochen still angry with you?"
"Yes." Taozi nodded, picked up the washed apple on the table, put it in his mouth and took a big bite, and said depressedly: "I have been feeling better in the past two days. I don't know why today, but I don't feel like it anymore."
So happy."
"Are you taking handicraft classes again...?" Taozi's mother smiled awkwardly. She went to Shen Mochen's house yesterday and saw the handmade rabbit placed on the living room table at a glance. Her eyes were still glued to each other crookedly.
It was not symmetrical at all, just like a cross-eyed rabbit. She laughed wildly for a while, patted He Yue on the shoulder and said, "Where did you get this rabbit? It's too ugly."
She still remembered that He Yue looked at her with a complicated expression and said hesitantly: "This is made in the peach handicraft class and given to Chenchen."
With just one sentence, Mom Taozi's laughter was successfully stopped.
"No, we only have a handicraft class once a week." Taozi waved her little hand towards her mother, took a few bites of the apple in her hand, rolled her eyes and said, "That's the female classmate who helped our class today.
Delivering a letter to him was fine at first, but as soon as I said it was for someone else, he ignored me and left."
"What letter?" Taozi's mother looked at her with a curious expression.
"Here, this is it." Taozi took out the pink love letter from her schoolbag and handed it to her mother.
Mom Taozi held the letter in her hand with a complicated look on her face. These little brats these days are too precocious. They already knew how to write love letters when they were only in the first grade of elementary school. When she was in elementary school, she was so single-minded.
In the textbook, it is so simple.
"Does Taozi know what this is?" Taozi's mother held the envelope in her hand and raised it towards Taozi.
"Believe it." Taozi glanced at it and replied easily.
"Stupid." Taozi's mother tapped Taozi on the head and whispered, "This is a love letter." Shen Mochen raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression on his face.
"Did you write it?" He glanced at the pink envelope and wondered in his heart. With her first-grade education level, she should have just learned Pinyin. Could it be that there is a letter written in Pinyin?
"Uh... no, the girl in our class asked me to bring it to you." Taozi answered honestly.
"Huh." Shen Mochen rolled his eyes at her and walked past her.
"Hey, why don't you answer it? I promised to deliver the letter to you." Taozi quickly followed and tried to push the letter into Shen Mochen's hand.
"Take it yourself and give it back to her, just say I don't want it." Shen Mochen glared at her angrily and strode towards home with his schoolbag on his back.
"Oh... just don't want it... why are you so fierce..." Taozi touched her nose, wondering why he was angry again.
Back in the courtyard, Shen Mochen slammed the door shut without even saying hello.
Taozi stood in the yard, staring blankly at the couplets posted on the door of his house. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out where she had offended him. She pouted her mouth unhappily, turned around and walked towards her home.
Taozi's mother had already returned home from get off work. At this moment, she saw Taozi moving toward the door of her house with an unhappy expression. She quickly wiped the water on her hands, went up to greet her and asked with a smile: "Taozi is back, why not?"
I'm happy, is Shen Mochen still angry with you?"
"Yes." Taozi nodded, picked up the washed apple on the table, put it in his mouth and took a big bite, and said depressedly: "I have been feeling better in the past two days. I don't know why today, but I don't feel like it anymore."
So happy."
"Are you taking handicraft classes again...?" Taozi's mother smiled awkwardly. She went to Shen Mochen's house yesterday and saw the handmade rabbit placed on the living room table at a glance. Her eyes were still glued to each other crookedly.
It was not symmetrical at all, just like a cross-eyed rabbit. She laughed wildly for a while, patted He Yue on the shoulder and said, "Where did you get this rabbit? It's too ugly."
She still remembered that He Yue looked at her with a complicated expression and said hesitantly: "This is made in the peach handicraft class and given to Chenchen."
With just one sentence, Mom Taozi's laughter was successfully stopped.
"No, we only have a handicraft class once a week." Taozi waved her little hand towards her mother, took a few bites of the apple in her hand, rolled her eyes and said, "That's the female classmate who helped our class today.
Delivering a letter to him was fine at first, but as soon as I said it was for someone else, he ignored me and left."
"What letter?" Taozi's mother looked at her with a curious expression.
"Here, this is it." Taozi took out the pink love letter from her schoolbag and handed it to her mother.
Mom Taozi held the letter in her hand with a complicated look on her face. These little brats these days are too precocious. They already knew how to write love letters when they were only in the first grade of elementary school. When she was in elementary school, she was so single-minded.
In the textbook, it is so simple.
"Does Taozi know what this is?" Taozi's mother held the envelope in her hand and raised it towards Taozi.
"Believe it." Taozi glanced at it and replied easily.
"Stupid." Taozi's mother tapped Taozi on the head and whispered, "This is a love letter."
