At school, the child Bai Chunhua finally arrived at eight o'clock.
She rushed to the classroom in a hurry, found her seat and sat down.
Not far away, Xiaomi saw her figure appear and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiaobai would be late today.
"Arrived so late?" Xiaobai's deskmate, a Sichuan guy named Xie Xiaoxu, asked her in a low voice.
Xiaobai glanced at him and said: "My old man sleeps in and doesn't get up. Oops, I'm in such a difficult situation."
When Xie Xiaoxu heard this, it was not bad. Such a big man still slept in, which almost delayed the children from going to school.
"You old man is so lazy~"
Xiaobai nodded and stopped talking about this topic because he felt extremely guilty.
Xie Xiaoxu is a talkative person and always likes to chat with Xiaobai. Because they are both Sichuan children and can understand their dialects, the two have a good relationship.
The song "Shufen, My Dear Shufen" that Xiaobai sang was taught to her by Xie Xiaoxu.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, do you know? Wang Qianqian has brought delicious and beautiful lunch boxes again."
Wang Qianqian is the girl at the table in front of them.
Although Xie Xiaoxu deliberately lowered his voice, Wang Qianqian at the front table still heard it. She turned around and rolled her eyes at him angrily. It was probably because Xie Xiaoxu had made her unhappy this morning, so she didn't give him a good look.
After thanking Xiaoxu, Wang Qianqian looked at Xiaobai and told her that her mother had cooked a lot of delicious food today, packed it in the lunch box, and stored it in the refrigerator.
"Xiaobai, you also want to come and eat at noon."
Wang Qianqian sent an invitation.
"→_→, Ouch, this is not good."
"Come on, there are so many delicious things, I can't finish them all by myself, and I can also order millet."
"Can I come?" Xie Xiaoxu asked shyly.
Wang Qianqian said angrily: "No! It's not your fault!"
Xie Xiaoxu looked defeated, while Xiaobai laughed and took pleasure in his misfortune.
The bento brought by Wang Qianqian is delicious and has a lot of portions, including pot-wrapped pork, cherry tomatoes, steak, etc. There are many varieties and the taste is very good.
While Xiaobai shared it with Xiaomi and Wang Qianqian, he admired it and asked curious questions.
"Is this all your mother's doing?"
Wang Qianqian nodded proudly, "Because I like to eat, so my mother made it for me."
Xiaobai was filled with envy. Although he was enjoying the meal, his heart was empty.
At this time, Xiaomi said: "I will also bring a lunch box tomorrow, and then Xiaobai and Qianqian will be invited to eat together."
Wang Qianqian asked her: "Does your mother also make bento?"
Xiaomi: "Sister Xiao Min is very good at making it, and I can do it too."
Wang Qianqian said: "It has to be made by my mother, otherwise it won't taste good."
Xiaomi is sad.
Xiaobai said: "Sister Xiaomin is Xiaomi's mother."
Xiaomi nodded heavily to express his approval.
Wang Qianqian did not dwell on this issue, but asked Xiaobai: "What about you, Xiaobai, will your mother make lunch for you?"
Xiaobai said: "The food at school is delicious, so there is no need to make lunch boxes."
Wang Qianqian: "But, this is a mother's concern for her children. We can't stop doing it just because there is food in school. Aren't we going to be hungry in the afternoon?"
Xiaobai thought it made sense, so he asked: "Can the bento made by daddy be okay?"
Wang Qianqian said yes.
Xiaobai decided to ask the old man to make a lunch for her after returning home, and bring it to school tomorrow to share it with Xiaomi and Wang Qianqian.
After school, Xiaobai asked Zhang Tan if he knew how to make bento.
"Lunchbox? Just takeout, right? I can make it." Zhang Tan said.
Xiaobai corrected him: "It's either takeout or bento."
"Isn't it packed in a food box? Takeaway."
"It's a bento, not a takeaway."
The child Bai Chunhua is still anxious.
"That's right, it's a bento, not takeout. I can make takeout."
Xiaobai's eyes were rolling. She didn't just ask the old man to make her a lunch box. Instead, she told Zhang Tan that the lunch box Wang Qianqian brought today was delicious, and Xiaomi would also bring a lunch box to school tomorrow.
After speaking, she looked at Zhang Tan expectantly.
Zhang Tan said: "Are they unable to eat enough school food, so they bring lunch boxes?"
"That's a love bento. It needs to be made by mom and dad. Children will be very happy after eating the love bento."
"Then I will study it carefully and make it for you when the time comes."
"Hahaha~~I have to~" Xiaobai asked immediately, "Old man, can't you do it tomorrow?"
"I haven't learned it yet."
More importantly, he was busy with work tonight and had no time to study the bento.
Xiaobai was a little disappointed.
Zhang Tan really wanted Xiaobai to go find his grandma, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Xi'er also heard about the bento. Xiaobai said: "Xi'er, you don't have a bento either."
Early the next morning, Xiwawa came to Little Red Horse like a magpie, stood under the balcony and called Xiaobai upstairs, jumping around and shouting non-stop.
Xiaobai had just finished breakfast and was about to go out to school. Hearing Xi'er's voice, he came to the balcony and looked down to see Xi'er jumping around, holding a box in his hand.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, look, Xi'er's bento, I also have a bento, hiahiahia~~~"
Xiaobai hurried downstairs to check Xi'er's lunch box.
Xi'er didn't lie, her food box was very cartoony and cute.
"hiahiahia~~~ I also have a bento. My sister made it for me. She is so awesome..." Xi'er bala bala shook her head, very happy, and a little bit squeaky.
Xiaobai was speechless. He said last night that Xibaba didn't have a lunch box, but he brought one this morning, and it looked very exquisite.
Seeing Xiwawa jumping around with her lunch box in her arms, Xiaobai felt very disappointed.
At this time, Tan Jin'er came over and said, "Xiao Bai, here is another one, made for you. You can take it to school and share it with your classmates."
She gave the same lunch box to Xiaobai. The lunch box was the same as Xi'er's, very cartoony and cute.
Xiaobai was very pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect that Sister Jin'er would also make one for her.
"Thank you, sister Jin'er, thank you."
"You're welcome, why are you so polite?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xi'er came over and shouted: "Share, share, we want to share."
However, Tan Jin'er caught her and told her not to share all her lunch boxes with the children, but she got nothing.
Xi'er nodded, indicating that she listened to her sister, but only she knew what would actually happen.
This is what worries Tan Jin'er. Child Xi'er is so kind. If she has something, she will give it to others. Sometimes she even loses it herself. If she has good things, she always gives them to others first and takes the bad ones herself.
Teach her and she won't.
Xiaobai went to school happily with the love lunch box given to her by Tan Jin'er. When school was over in the evening, she had washed the lunch box clean and eaten all the food in it.
"Wang Qianqian praised my bento for being delicious, better than her mother's, hahaha~~~"
Xiaobai was very excited. The bento he brought today won unanimous praise from the children.
"Really? Then we have to thank Sister Jin'er." Zhang Tan said.
Xiaobai nodded and began to think about how to thank Sister Jin'er.
When they got home, Teacher Jiang had already prepared dinner for them to eat when they came back.
After dinner, Zhang Tan couldn't help but start thinking about how to make bento. He looked it up on the Internet, copied it and put it into practice.
Xiaobai, who was doing homework in the study room, heard the sound and came to the kitchen door to check.
"Old man, ahaha, you are stealing."
"..." Zhang Tan smiled bitterly and explained, "I'm not eating secretly, I'm learning to make bento."
When Xiaobai heard this, he immediately became energetic. He came over to look at the pot and asked, "What are you doing?"