"It's time for you to go to bed." Zhang Tan said.

"The windmill car Afoer is very beautiful. Uncle, after finishing the talk, Xiaobai will go to bed and tell him, okay?"

Well, Zhang Tan took the picture book and flipped to the cover. What is the windmill car Afoer? It is obviously "The Mouse Afo".

"Where did you see? I'll continue."

Xiaobai shook his head, laughed without saying a word, with a dark face and two rows of white little breasts.

"Um?"

"I didn't read it, Xiaobai couldn't read it."

“…??”

I really know how to make excuses. It's too late. Zhang Tan doesn't want to waste time. He opened one of the short stories, "Collecting Sunshine", and preached:

"Winter is here, and the little field mice are preparing for the winter. Some stock up on corn, some stock up on rice..."

Xiaobai interrupted: "Corn is corn."

"..." Zhang Tan nodded: "Yes, corn is also called corn. Some people stock up on biscuits, but only..."

Xiaobai interrupted again, and Trump was so excited: "You are corn, I am the beard on the tip of the corn."

"..." Zhang Tan looked with a question mark: "What does this mean?"

"Geese, goose, goose~~"

Xiaobai smiled like a goose and cried, shaking his head, "Uncle, please continue to talk about thia."

Zhang Tan stared at her suspiciously, always feeling that this child was scolding him just now. No, I will go back to the room and check it online later. It would be a disadvantage if I don’t understand Sichuan dialect.

"All the little field mice are working, only Afo seems to be preparing nothing, only collecting sunshine, air and colors. Later, winter really comes, and when the little field mice hide at home without sunshine and colors, Afo starts to tell everyone about the sunshine and colors, which makes everyone feel very warm..."

"Okay, I'm done with the talk, go to bed!"

Zhang Tan put away the picture book, gave Xiaobai no chance, inserted the picture book into the bookshelf, and took her back to the dormitory.

"Uncle~"

"Um?"

"I'm not called Xiaobai now."

"ah?"

"Xiaobai's name is Afoer."

Then the child broke free from his hands and ran away.

Zhang Tan thought she had regretted it and was not ready to go to bed. He followed her, but saw her coming back with a fresh box.

"Uncle, I'll give it to you!"

Put the fresh-keeping box into Zhang Tan’s hand.

This is a disposable fresh-keeping box and can be thrown out after using it, but Xiaobai not only did not throw it out, but also washed it clean, just like the new one.

“Are the grapes delicious?”

Xiaobai nodded: "It's very sweet, the guys all like it very much. Thank you, uncle."

"I like to eat and come back tomorrow, I have a lot more."
Chapter completed!