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Chapter 41 Baby Ding's first fan

Unlike the two little ones playing by the lake, baby Ding was nestled in Zhang Meng's arms and was being taken for a walk.

But Baoding’s expression doesn’t look particularly good!

At this moment, she was sulking. She had nowhere to express the turbulent emotions in her heart. She was extremely depressed.

Perhaps feeling the displeasure of the baby Ding in her arms, Zhang Meng had no choice but to comfort her, "Good boy, how about we go to a place with few people and sing together."

"Bo(′???`)" Baby Ding Xiao's emotions were all written on his face.

Why should I sing where there is no one? Isn’t my singing beautiful?

Since Baoding has never been exposed to the public, he still attracted the curious eyes of some tourists.

But they will all take it back soon.

There are so many genetic creatures in this world, and it’s normal to have some that you don’t recognize.

However, some people are attracted by Baoding's cute appearance and keep asking where they can buy it.

Zhang Meng naturally told the truth about these things, and Baobao Ding may be launched in Hongbai Company in the future.

In fact, in the company's plan, Baoding will not be launched because Baoding's singing effect is too powerful and accidents can easily occur.

For example, if you fall asleep after hearing a baby singing while driving, you get into a car accident.

Or workers in various technical industries may have some personal accidents as a result.

Therefore, Baoding is not suitable to be promoted to the public!

But Li Qiuran naturally has his own considerations. After Baobao Ding evolves, he can provide it to the hospital to treat insomnia.

"Hello, can we take a photo with her?" A middle-aged man came over holding a five-year-old boy and asked.

The middle-aged man looked a little vicissitudes of life, wearing casual clothes and slippers on his feet, and there were some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The little boy's innocent face was filled with anticipation and love for Baby Ding. He tightly grasped the middle-aged man's big hand, hid slightly behind his father, and stared timidly at Baby Ding in Zhang Meng's arms.

"No problem." Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, then agreed happily.

The middle-aged man immediately thanked him and then gestured to his child in sign language.

The little boy turned out to be deaf.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng's heart was immediately filled with sympathy.

Looking at his father's sign language, the little boy's face suddenly showed a bright smile from the heart. He hurriedly wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves and straightened his clothes.

Then he cautiously walked up to Zhang Meng expectantly and made a scissor hand gesture.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Meng suddenly spoke. She rubbed the baby in her arms and asked in a low voice, "Can you take a photo in the little boy's arms?"

"Bo~" Baobao Ding nodded.

"This, this is not good, will it be too much trouble?" the man said with some embarrassment.

Although he doesn't know much about genetic organisms, he knows that such a well-behaved and intelligent genetic organism is definitely expensive, and he is afraid of hurting the baby.

"No, Baobao Ding is very well-behaved." Zhang Meng smiled and handed Baobao Ding to the little boy beside him.

"Is it really okay?" The little boy's eyes suddenly burst out with bright light like the starry sky, and his two little hands were nervously twisted together.

"Of course." Zhang Meng replied immediately, and then remembered that the boy was a little overwhelmed after he became deaf.

"Thank you." The little boy didn't mind. To be precise, he was used to it. He stared at the baby, his eyes full of joy.

With Zhang Meng's help, he hugged the baby Ding.

The baby's body is very small, very soft, and somewhat elastic, just like a soft rubber ball, but the baby's body is also a bit slippery to the touch.

"Bo." Baby Ding stayed in the boy's arms obediently, with a bright smile on her face.

This is her first fan.

Facing the camera, the boy smiled cheerfully.

Click——, with a soft sound, a perfect photo is born.

"Thank you so much. He hasn't smiled so happily in a long time." The man said to Zhang Meng with a grateful face.

"It's okay, Baobao Ding is also very happy." Zhang Meng responded with a smile.

They looked at Bao Bao Ding and the boy. Although they didn't understand each other's language, Bao Bao Ding kept talking "bo bo bo lo." and the little boy responded positively and kept praising them.

Baobao Ding seemed to be getting more and more interested, and he and the boy even felt like they were late to meet each other.

The man also chatted with Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng also learned about the boy's life experience.

His mother died after giving birth to a boy who was born deaf. The man has raised him alone to this day. Due to his deafness, the boy has very low self-esteem and does not like to communicate with others.

Their family background is also average and they cannot afford pets, so the boy has always been lonely.

Zhang Meng couldn't help but sigh, feeling full of sympathy for the boy in her heart, "Let Baobao Ding play more with him."

"Thank you." After saying that, the man looked gently at the boy who was talking to Baoding.

"Bobobo." After Baobao Ding said it for a long time, he jumped from the boy's arms to the ground and coughed dryly.

I met a fan today and my emotions exploded. I really can’t bear it!

"Terrible!" Zhang Meng's heart tightened when she saw this.

She was negligent! Really negligent!!!

"Po~pogakubo, wave~wave~wave~~"

Wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave.

A somewhat poor singing voice passed through the area and echoed in the sky.

"Huh? What kind of noise is this?" A tourist looked at Baoding curiously.

"Who is practicing singing? You can't force talent!"

"It's not wrong that you don't sing well, but it's your fault if you sing well." Some irritable tourists scolded him angrily.

Then, as soon as these tourists finished cursing, their eyelids sank, they fell unconscious and fell asleep, including Zhang Meng and the boy's father.

"Bo~" Baobao Ding, who was intoxicated with the rich world in his heart, opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked around expectantly.

Well~, looking at the fainted people around her, she suddenly puffed up her mouth in displeasure!!

Bukaisen!

"Papa pa pa" applause rang out, and Baobao Ding's depressed expression was instantly wiped away, and he looked expectantly towards the place where the applause was.

I saw the boy clapping with admiration.

"Bo~" Baobao Ding was so happy. This was the first time her singing voice was recognized.

I saw her running to Zhang Meng's side. Her little hands searched Zhang Meng's body for a while. After a while, she took out two black markers and handed one of them to the little boy generously.

Then she motioned to the little boy to follow.

The little boy was confused but obediently followed her to Zhang Meng.

I saw Baobao Ding holding the marker in his hand with a serious face, pointing at Zhang Meng's face and humming something.

His short hands kept waving in an attempt to explain more clearly.

However, when she realized that the little boy didn't seem to understand what she meant, she paused, shook her finger at the little boy, and then started to draw graffiti on Zhang Meng's face with a marker.

Under the boy's stunned gaze, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, Zhang Meng's face was painted beyond recognition.

Baobao Ding stood on Zhang Meng's chest, looked down at Zhang Meng's face, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Bo." She jumped off Zhang Meng suddenly and gestured to the little boy to tell him to harm his father.

"Is it really okay?" The little boy stepped forward with some anticipation and carefully poked his father.

"Bobo, bobo, giggling." Baobao Ding hurriedly rubbed his chest, promising something.

Gulong——

The boy could not resist his doubts and began to write and draw.

The joyful laughter of the elf and the boy echoed over the park.


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