Zhang Tan is making cold noodles for dinner tonight.
The golden setting sun fell into the Little Red Horse Academy and fell right outside his window, just within reach.
He turned off the air conditioner and opened the window. The temperature dropped a lot in the evening. The mulberry tree in front of the window swayed in the wind, and the palm-sized mulberry leaves rustled in unison. The evening breeze caressed by the green leaves was extremely cool.
Standing at the kitchen window, I could just see Xiaobai and the others standing under the sycamore tree. Although I couldn't hear their chattering, I could guess something from the way they were dancing.
Children are just 3/4 years old and are full of curiosity about the outside world, especially the bustling West Chang'an Street, where there are so many people and things that open their eyes.
A Erha passing by would cause them to shout and scream. If the Erha hadn't been held by someone, they might have been able to chat with it through the iron fence on this beautiful evening.
A shiny yellow Lamborghini drives slowly by, causing them to comment on what it is and why it is so ugly.
If Zhang Tan could hear the content of their chat, he could turn off the TV in the living room. There would be nothing interesting about the innocent and bubbling words on the evening news.
Zhang Tan bought two packs of cold noodles. Last time Xiaobai and I ate the whole pack, which was just enough.
He took out a pack of cold noodles from the refrigerator, opened it and poured it into cold water to soak.
Last time, Xiaobai was invited as a guest. He ate cold noodles and was very happy. He also made a baby and sang songs.
Zhang Tan soaked the entire package of cold noodles in water, prepared Xiaobai's portion, and called her over when it was ready.
Thinking of Shen Liuliu and the others, how about calling Shen Liuliu, Meng Chengcheng, and Xiaomi over? Don't favor one over the other.
So Zhang Tan opened the refrigerator again, opened another package of cold noodles that he had stored in advance, and soaked them in water together.
Even if the children can't finish it, they can store it in the refrigerator. The cold noodles will be more delicious after being frozen for a period of time.
Cold noodles need to be soaked in cold water for more than ten minutes. During this time, Zhang Tan prepared cold noodle soup.
The cold noodle soup is made the same as last time, mix sugar, rice vinegar, crystal white pear, etc., and beef broth.
After doing this, it’s time to prepare the auxiliary ingredients.
Last time Xiaobai and I had seafood. We also prepared seafood this time, but the types were different from last time.
He was busy here. He looked up and glanced under the sycamore tree, and saw a few primary school students carrying school bags outside the wall, talking to Xiaobai and the others.
Suddenly Xiaobai turned around and ran away. Several boys outside the wall were laughing and pointing at her.
Seeing this, Shen Liuliu ran after Xiaobai. Xiaomi and Cheng Cheng were half a beat behind, but they also caught up.
Seeing this, several primary school students gradually walked away along the fence. At this time, Xiaobai ran out of the building, ran to the gate, and shouted something to them through the iron gate. Lao Li from the guard box came out, and went out to talk to them.
Several primary school students said something and drove them away. Then they returned to the academy and took the excited Xiaobai away.
Zhang Tan felt something was wrong. Why was Xiaobai so excited and seemed to be wiping tears?
He washed his hands, went out quickly, went downstairs, and rushed to the gate of the academy. Xiaobai was crying, Lao Li was comforting her, Cheng Cheng, Liuliu and Xiaomi were surrounding him.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Tan asked in confusion, "Did those elementary school students just bully Xiaobai? I'll go find them to settle the score."
Before those elementary school students could get far, Old Li saw that Zhang Tan was about to chase them out and said quickly: "No, no, Mr. Zhang, it's not that reason, it's something else."
Zhang Tan stopped and asked, "What's the reason?"
Xiaobai raised his hand and wiped away his tears without making any sound.
Lao Li said: "Come, come and sit in the guard box."
Xiaobai was brought to the guard box, and the other three children naturally followed.
Zhang Tan saw that Xiaobai's face was pale and took out a tissue to wipe her face.
The child took the tissue away by himself and wiped his face randomly a few times. He stopped crying, but his expression was a little serious.
"What's going on?" Zhang Tan deliberately asked using Trump, which indeed attracted Xiaobai's attention, but she pursed her lips and said nothing.
What a stubborn little girl.
Lao Li called Zhang Tan aside and explained what had just happened.
The few elementary school students just passed by the wall and saw the jersey Xiaobai was wearing. One of them recognized it and said it belonged to his younger brother.
"Maybe I made a mistake. Xiaobai's aunt bought this for her."
Zhang Tan glanced at a few children who were watching TV, and Xiaobai happened to look over, so he smiled at her, successfully receiving a cute eye roll.
Lao Li whispered: "I also think I made a mistake, but that's what the kid said..."
The jersey Xiaobai was wearing was obviously an old one, belonging to a little boy. He just asked the primary school student that they originally bought it for Messi’s jersey. This shirt had the word Messi on it, but after buying it back,
You know, this is not the Messi from La Liga, but the Messi from the Premier League, the one from the factory.
Zhang Tan smiled and said: "Where can I find Messi in the factory?"
Immediately I was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that there was indeed one.
He took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough, there was indeed a Messi, the No. 3 goalkeeper, and his jersey number was 33.
Speechless, unscrupulous merchants are so good at doing business.
There is no similar jersey around, and it is the only one. People always laugh when they wear it, so they recognize it at a glance.
Since the jersey belongs to someone else, how did it come about?
Zhang Tan asked: "What does the kid want to do? Ask Xiaobai to come back?"
Lao Li shook his head and said: "That's not true. They put this jersey into the donation box."
Zhang Tan immediately understood that old clothes that people no longer wear were thrown into the donation box. Maybe Xiaobai's aunt took them from the donation box.
Seeing that Zhang Tan understood, Lao Li didn't say anything more. He glanced sideways at Xiaobai. The wide jersey made her look even smaller. He felt a little complicated.
Zhang Tan calmed down and asked, "What did Xiaobai want to do just now?"
Lao Li: "Maybe there was a quarrel, but I didn't ask."
Zhang Tan said: "Don't ask anymore, this matter will be over like this."
"clear."
Zhang Tan rubbed his face, put on a smile, walked towards Xiaobai and others, and asked, "Is the TV good?"
Xiaobai turned a deaf ear and stared at the TV.
Luoliu glanced at him, then at Xiaobai, and chose to follow suit, keeping silent, and snorted arrogantly, looking like she wasn't very smart.
So do other children.
Zhang Tan:(；?＿?)
What a lack of leadership. After all, I am also the leader of a 5-person screenwriting team. Can you give me some face?
Zhang Tan was not discouraged and said, "Would you like to invite you to my home?"
"Okay~~" Child Shen Liuliu responded immediately, her little feet swaying.
She had been to Zhang Tan's house as a guest, and she was very courageous. Xiaomi and Cheng Cheng had also been there, but they were very reserved and timid.
After Shen Liuliu agreed, seeing that Xiaobai and others remained silent, she quickly said: "Hehehe, the baby will be scared if he doesn't go alone."
Zhang Tan knew that if Xiaobai remained silent, the other three children would not agree. This was a domineering and cute boss.
"Xiaobai." Zhang Tan called.
Xiaobai then looked at him, his little face tightened: "Where do you live?"
"Let's go and be a guest at home."
"Where do you live?"
"I made money today. I made cold noodles that I like to eat. I want you to try it. Are you interested?"
