13. Don't think about returning empty-handed(1/2)
Xiaobai sat on a small stool, holding a glass bottle, holding a raised head and looking at Zhang Tan who was walking around at home. Seeing that he was not going to the kitchen, he asked curiously: "Uncle, why don't you make a rude food?"
Zhang Tan turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall and said, "It's already 9 o'clock now, I've had a meal outside."
"Oh." Xiaobai bit his head and then remembered something, and said unhappily: "Then your paws don't play with me? What do you mean?"
Zhang Tan made an excuse to not eat before, so he didn't play football with her.
“emmmm~~~~~”
"What's up? Why are you talking about it?"
What are you doing? Why do you feel like you are provoking a crime? Do you want me to compensate?
"...I'm sorry." Zhang Tan said frankly, "It was me who lied. Actually, it was too late. It was already dark. Is this good? I will play football with you tomorrow."
Xiaobai was stunned at his words and looked at his face curiously. This was the first time an adult said sorry to her. Isn’t it only the children who said sorry?
"Oh. OK, don't lie to me."
"I will never lie to you anymore. By the way, do you like the front-end?"
Xiaobai was confused: "What? Bee? Is it a bee? "
It turned out to be a football novice. Zhang sighed and said, "Then I will be a goalkeeper tomorrow, and you will shoot, how about you?"
Xiaobai understood this and said confidently: "Don't joke, playing football is my strength. Don't blame me if you hit you~"
Zhang sighed and said, "I definitely don't blame you, let me come over."
"What are you going to put here?"
"……horse."
"Why do you want to let the horse come over? You can let the dogs go."
“…”
What I said makes sense.
Zhang Tan took out the grapes from the refrigerator, washed them, placed them in a small plate, brought them to Xiaobai, and invited her to eat.
Xiaobai took a quick look, but did not move, but raised the glass bottle and said, "Uncle, do you still want to see my Ding Ding Cat?"
"Ding Ding Maoer? I won't look at it anymore, you can keep it yourself."
"Then I'll put the Ding Ding Cat."
She stood up and asked Zhang Tan if she could go to his balcony. After getting permission, she carried the glass bottle over, reached into the bottle's mouth, gently caught the dragonfly, held it in her palm, and let it fly.
Zhang Tan asked curiously: "Do you don't like Ding Ding Maoer?"
Xiaobai watched the Ding Ding cat fly away and disappear, so he reluctantly returned to the house and replied: "Catch it tomorrow."
"Then did you let it go?"
"Let Ding Ding cat go and find her mother for a while, she wants to sleep and tell her to tell her."
"……All right."
"By~"
"Ah? Why?"
"I'm leaving, bye~"
It's really a hurry to come and go.
Zhang Tan politely tried to stay: "Sit for a while."
Xiaobai put on the little shoes placed at the door and said she was busy and wanted to play with the children.
"Then bring some grapes to eat."
"I won't eat it, I won't eat it."
"I've eaten something, I've prepared it for you. Are you so unpretentious?"
This kid always doesn't eat his food, which makes him feel a little frustrated.
Not enthusiastic enough?
You must be enthusiastic today.
"I won't eat it, I won't eat it."
"Eat a little, eat a little, give it to you."
“This is not good~~~~~”
"What's wrong with it? Come and give me some face."
All of them turned Zhang Tan out of Trump's voice.
He enthusiastically poured the grapes from the small plate into a freshener box and stuffed them into Xiaobai's hands. He had to ask for them even if he didn't want them, so he didn't want to run away empty-handed.
Since Zhang Tan was so enthusiastic, Xiaobai couldn't bear to undermine his enthusiasm.
"This is not good~~~~ Take it back for the children to eat."
She took the fresh-keeping box and said, "So many, this is not good~~~"
"No bad, good and good."
"Why do you want me to thank you?"
She was very serious when she said this.
"Then why don't you sing a song for me."
Xiaobai was not nervous at all, so he came out as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Tang Monk is riding a horse and dong, followed by Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong, running fast, followed by a Pig Eight Monster..."
After singing a Sichuan tune.
"Do you want it?" Xiaobai asked.
"It sounds nice."
Zhang Tan sent the child out and said worriedly: "I'll take you downstairs and go slowly."
Xiaobai asked: "Is there any ghost?"
"..." Zhang Tan was sweating, "That's not."
When Xiaobai heard that there were no ghosts, he immediately waved his hand to ask him to go back, saying that she was not afraid of ghosts. She was afraid of ghosts.
Zhang Tan heard the guard Lao Li say that she likes to sneak into the yard to play, and she is not relieved. She didn't come back until she handed her over to Teacher Xiao Liu.
When he got home, Zhang Tan saw that there were small slippers neatly placed on the corner of the entrance hall, and he was not wearing them until he was finished.
Xiaobai’s shoes are so good, well, the premise is that she doesn’t get angry, doesn’t scold people, and doesn’t fight.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Zhang Tan closed the doors and windows of the balcony tightly. Suddenly, he saw a dragonfly parked on the balcony, just like the one that Xiaobai let him fly.
Why don’t I listen to Xiaobai and go to find my mother?
He turned off the main light in the house, turned on the spotlight above the sofa, put his laptop on his knees, and found a newly released movie. He watched its promotional video on the subway yesterday, which was very exciting.
It would be great if there was a projection. It would be much better to project the movie directly on the wall than to limit it to the 18-inch laptop screen.
This movie is called "The Chaser", which is a modern kung fu film.
Zhang Tan did not watch the movie immediately, but found a real-time box office. It was released for 5 days and had a box office of more than 1 billion yuan. It was undoubtedly the box office bomb this summer vacation, which opened up the turbulent summer season this year.
The box office is not the focus of Zhang Tan’s attention, but the comments are the ones that like the most. The title is "Salute to Traditional Martial Arts Films, Inherited and Innovative".
Below this review is another article "(including spoilers, please watch with caution): A new height of violent aesthetics"
Zhang Tan clicked the second article without hesitation. He had a habit of knowing the result first, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable, like a cat tickling. He even wanted to directly pull the movie to the last 5 minutes and watch it again after the end.
The end of this review says that "The Chaser" can hit the Oscars.
Zhang sighed and curled his lips, watched three more film reviews one after another, and had a rough impression of the movie "The Chaser". He then played the main film on demand, full screen, and plugged in the speaker.
An hour and a half later, the movie ended. Zhang Tan sat up, put his laptop on the coffee table, pulled the movie to the 70th minute, and watched the climax ending part again.
The movie "The Chaser" is really good. It is pure and clear in rhythm control, making people excited. It is a popcorn movie with a lot of connotation and refreshing feeling.
Zhang Tan classified it as a popcorn movie ranks.
As for many film reviews who say they can win the Oscars, Zhang Tan believes that it is completely brainless.
He recalled the highly praised film reviews he had just watched. He either didn't talk about the point or stayed on the surface. He couldn't help but itchy hands and didn't vomit. He sat back on the desk, typing on the keyboard, wrote a short review less than a thousand words, and specially registered an account, with the online name "Amazing" and posted it on the film review website.
He closed the computer, pointed the clock on the wall at 11 o'clock, poured a glass of water to drink, went out and went downstairs, and the children were all sleeping in the dormitory on the second floor, but there were also several who refused to sleep and stayed in the activity area on the first floor to play.
Xiaobai is one of them.
Zhang Tan found her in the reading area.
She sat alone in the corner, with shadows falling at her feet, a picture book spread out on her legs, her elbows were supported on her knees, her palms held her small face, and her ear-length hair naturally drooped down, covering her face, making people wonder whether she was reading a book or dozing off.
Hearing the footsteps, Xiaobai raised his head, revealing his little face under his hair, and his eyes were bright. Seeing that it was Zhang Ting, he waved happily and asked him if he could tell her the story in the picture book.
To be continued...