The moon is on the branches of mulberry trees, and the day is gradually coming to an end. The lights and wine are bright in Pujiang City. In the Little Red Horse Academy, all kinds of children are coming one after another. The lights are on and the chirping little breasts are sounding.

Zhang Tan bought a lot of snacks and fruits and distributed them to the children to make them happy.

The unlucky Liuliu didn't come tonight because she thought she was working too hard during the day and wanted to rest tonight. Her mother invited her to a restaurant for dinner, and she was so happy.

Dudu was very sorry for her and called her and asked her why she didn't come. She said that Boss Zhang had bought a lot of delicious food, but she couldn't finish it.

"..." Liuliu almost rioted at home.

Xiaobai ran around in the classroom. After helping to send snacks, he led his little friends to the greenhouse at home again, sat in the living room while eating snacks while watching TV, chatting.

Zhang Tan was responsible for serving them tea and water to give them bears. After serving them, the children left one after another at 8:30.

"By Boss Zhang~~~"

"By bye~~I'll come again."

"By bye~~"

...

Zhang Tan stood at the door and sent them downstairs. It was not until the last little Zheng Zheng left that he returned home and found Xiaobai sitting on the sofa, motionless, still watching cartoons, "Windmill Car and Fake Experienced".

Zhang sighed: "Xiaobai, don't you go to the classroom to play with everyone?"

Xiaobai pointed to the TV and laughed, saying, "The windmill car is so funny~~~"

Zhang Tan sat beside her and watched together, and the two laughed.

The TV in this new home is 75-inch, accounting for almost half of the walls. Compared with the 40-inch TV before it was renovated, especially the shooting gun replacement, which is not the same as the other.

This is specially prepared for Xiaobai. She likes to watch TV and can invite her besties to join her, just like today.

Zhang Tan looked with Xiaobai for a while, got up and went to the study, preparing to work for a while.

The study room is also brand new. There was no study room before, but the bedroom and study room were combined. Now it is a separate room, 25 square meters, which is large enough.

As soon as he sat down, Xiaobai appeared at the door.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaobai looked at the study room with his little head raised and asked if this was a place to study.

"Yes, this is the place where you and I read books in the future. You can draw here, you can look here..."

Zhang Tan pointed out one of the walls to Xiaobai and said that this was reserved for her to draw.

Didn’t Xiaobai like to paint on the wall? In the past, she lived in a building with Bai Jianping, so she often painted all kinds of strange things on the wall, and even painted on her face while Malanhua was sleeping.

"Cha, cha, cha, cha?" Xiaobai asked excitedly.

Zhang Tan picked up a brush, drew a big head on the snow-white wall, and said, "This is for drawing. If it is dirty, it will be dirty. It doesn't matter. If it is decorated, it will be new. Look at what I painted?"

"A head, a strange thing is so weird."

"Hahaha~~~" Zhang Tan laughed and handed the brush to Xiaobai and asked her to draw it.

Xiaobai immediately drew a little man.

Zhang Tan praised her for her good painting and said, "What should I do with this big head? Do you have a way to remedy it?"

"I'll think about it."

Xiaobai drew the body and hands and feet of this big head. The big head became an adult, and the big hand held the little hand of the little man she drew. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, a pair of big hands holding small hands appeared on the blank wall. The more Zhang Tan looked at Xiaobai, the more he looked, he looked down at Xiaobai. Xiaobai smiled secretly, obviously he thought it was very good.

Xiaobai sat on the chair in front of the small desk, which was just right. This was prepared by Zhang Tan for her. Next to her was Zhang Tan’s own large desk and large class chair.

"How do you feel?" Zhang sighed.

The little white man raised his face and slapped his hand on the desk, and said seriously: "Malanhua! Are you blooming? Come on, bloom!!!"

After saying that, he laughed loudly and was overjoyed.

Zhang sighed and said, "You are sweating today, so you need to take a shower. Why don't you take a shower now?"

Xiaobai climbed off the chair, came to the bathroom, and asked Zhang Tan how to use it.

Zhang Tan taught her, and she stood curiously under the shower, picked up a small towel, pretended to scrub the shower, rubbed her back, washed her hair, twisted her butt, and laughed.

This is a simulated bathing.

Zhang sighed and said, "Do you want to wash now? There is hot water."

Xiaobai ran to the kitchen, and the things inside were brand new and had not been used. She was like the leader of the inspection army, circled around the kitchen, looked at this and touched that, standing in front of the stove, but pretending to be cooking, saying that she wanted to make bearded rice for Boss Zhang, and also made fish and served rice for grandma to eat. Hoho~~~

The child walked around the house and simulated various utensils. After getting enough of it, he went to find his grandmother to scrub the bath, without giving Zhang Tan any chance.

Zhang Tan returned to the study and was about to see the serialization of "Zhu Xian". The update was cut for five days. He was wondering if he wanted to find a gunman, otherwise this good book might be buried by him.

"It's been 5 days since I stopped writing, and it seems that I won't write anymore. The new author is indeed unreliable."

"I won't look at it anymore, I'm a dog."

"Did the author not have any manuscripts stored before publishing the book? It was broken after just a few days of writing."

"It's a good start, why don't you write it?"

...

The messages are mostly like this. Fortunately, there are finally no advertisements. Perhaps the advertisers know that it is useless to come here, and they are not popular at all, and they are wasting time, so they don’t come anymore.

Zhang Tan chose to leave a message and reply, and it guaranteed that it would be updated continuously, but the work and rest time was irregular, so it could not be updated every day.

After replying, he cheered up intermittently and wrote quickly. I don’t know how long it took, Xiaobai, who had just finished taking a shower, stood by the door. His hair was washed and loose, and his little body was put in his blue pajamas, with the hem hanging to his ankles.

"Huh? Was it finished?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai nodded and asked, "Are you watching TV with me?"

The TV in the living room was turned on and there was no turning off. The sound came, and it was fake and sophisticated who was trying to kill himself and provoked the windmill car.

Zhang Tan was stunned. Children wouldn't ask this before.

He immediately closed the laptop, stood up and said, "Let's go watch TV."

"Are you going to be busy with work?" Xiaobai asked again.

Zhang Tan said, "Don't be busy for now, let's watch TV."

The little white smiled and raised his face and said, "What do you like to see? I'll find it for you."

"It's funny to see the windmill car and fake sophistication."

"Hoho, I'm just so stunned."

"I'll blow your hair first."

Zhang Tan asked Xiaobai to sit on the sofa. He looked for the hair dryer everywhere and rummaged through the cabinets before finding it in a box. He plugged in the power supply, turned on the switch, and made a buzzing sound.

He stood behind Xiaobai, holding a hair dryer in one hand and taking care of her hair with the other.

Zhang Tan was concentrating on blowing Xiaobai's hair, while Xiaobai stared at the TV with big eyes, laughing loudly and laughing.

...

Time passed without realizing it, and the little red horse Academy became quiet at some point. The lights in the yard were half turned off and half on. Parents came one after another to pick up the children.

Xiaobai went to sleep with Grandma Jiang and was driven back.

Zhang Tan held back his smile and said, "I'll just say it, grandma tells you to sleep here, don't bother her."

Xiaobai muttered, his face full of unhappiness. He walked through the living room with a pillow, quilt and doll, returned to his bedroom, put all his belongings on the bed, climbed onto the bed, and had to rely on himself to sleep!

Today, the children worked hard to move, and they fell asleep not long after lying on the bed. Zhang Tan covered her with a quilt, turned off the lights and doors, and quietly retreated.

He went downstairs to the school and took a look. The lights were turned off in the classroom on the first floor, and there were still a few children sleeping in the dormitory on the second floor, waiting for their parents to pick them up.

Several of them are familiar to him, Luo Zikang, Shi Baobao and Xiaojun.

Luo Zikang and Shi Baobao fell asleep, and Xiaojun fell asleep, but they slept very lightly. They woke up when they heard a little movement, supported themselves and looked at the door. Seeing that they were not expecting, they fell down disappointedly and did not move for a long time.

Zhang Tan returned home and fell asleep.

Late at night, the moon hangs in the hollow, and the moonlight flows quietly from the windowsill like water.

Xiaobai woke up, and she was a little aware of the environment.

I sat on the bed for a while before I gradually remembered where this was.

The yelling chicken was whispering. Xiaobai climbed out of bed, went out barefoot, and walked around in the living room. He walked straight into the kitchen, stood in front of the iron pot, and said he wanted to be a turbulent person for everyone to eat.

After leaving the kitchen, she wandered to the study room, stood in front of the wall, and saw the big hands he had just painted at night, and was stunned.

The moonlight was like water, reflecting her reflection on the wall, overlapping with the little man holding his little hand.
Chapter completed!