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490、The story of Cheng Cheng

When Cheng Cheng and his father left, they saw Xiaobai lying on the rocking chair in the yard, rubbed his sleepy eyes, waved to her and said goodbye.

"Bay~~~" Xiaobai waved goodbye enthusiastically, and his father, who was particularly envious of Cheng Cheng's father, always carried Cheng Cheng home.

Meng Guangxin also greeted Zhang Tan, and Zhang Tan praised Cheng Cheng for his good storytelling. I don’t know why he talked about Cheng Cheng’s story competition in just a few words, and he agreed to write a story for Cheng Cheng to use it in the story competition.

Zhang Tan watched Cheng Cheng and his father leave, looked down at Xiaobai shaking in the chair, and asked, "What happened just now?"

Xiaobai said excitedly: "I've said it's easy to talk, don't add salt... Oh, don't talk nonsense. If you don't listen, I don't know how to swear you, oh, now it's easy to talk, you have to write a story for Cheng Cheng, hoho~~ I don't know how to help you, think about it yourself."

Seeing that Zhang Tan was stunned by her words, he shook the chair with stern arrogance and shook himself. He was very comfortable, and his toes twisted around, unable to hide his pride in his heart.

While drinking tea and listening to the radio, Lao Li looked at him and laughed.

Zhang Tan also smiled self-deprecatingly. When he sat down, Xiaobai actually made a move. The little guy was a little powerful. He used him to be unprepared for her and was a villain!

However, since I agreed, and in front of the two children, I had to do it no matter how hard I pinched my nose and recognized it.

What are you talking about? "The Little Girl Selling Bombs"?

One night, the wind was strong and the snow was heavy. The little girl who sold the bomb for a day, didn't sell a single bomb. She leaned against the wall of the town center. She was very cold, so she lit the bomb in her hand, and everyone in the town saw her grandmother.

not good.

"Three Little Pigs Build a House"?

It's not bad, it's too young. Although Cheng Cheng is also a kindergarten, this story should be something younger children love to listen to, such as Dudu, maybe Xier will like it too.

"little Red Riding Hood"?

Hey, this seems to be OK, both fairy tale, tense and suspenseful, combined with the appetite-sucking techniques shown by Cheng Cheng today, it is quite suitable.

But I couldn't do it correctly, Zhang Tan turned his head and looked at Xiaobai who seemed to sing "Malanhua" softly.

"noob?"

“…”

"noob?"

"paw?"

"Listen to the story?"

"What story?"

"It's the kind of story Cheng Cheng told you."

"I don't want to listen now."

"Okay, then I'll tell you, there was a little girl in the past...ah? What? Don't you want to listen?"

"Hohohohohoho, I don't want to hear it."

"What does it mean? I'm so unpretentious?"

"Geese, goose, goose~~~"

"Why don't you want to listen? I think I'm not good at telling it well? I'm very good at telling stories. I was the first in the speech contest when I was in elementary school, and the whole class."

"Wow, you guys want to get thia."

"Hmm, huh? Guawazi?"

"Geese, goose, goose, ~~~Boss Zhang, when you were a little friend, you were a melon boy when you were a child."

"Okay, okay, even if it's Guawazi, I have been so good at telling stories since I was a child."

"Is it better than Cheng Cheng?"

"It can't be compared like this..."

"Not Cheng Cheng's power?"

"Better than her."

"Hmph~ Cheng Cheng is the best storytelling, she is awesome and tragic."

"Do you want to listen to my story?"

"Hohohohoho, then you talk about thia."

"Once upon a time, there was a big bad wolf..."

"What's going on? Is it a big bad wolf? Little girl? Didn't you just say that there was a little girl in the past, but she turned into a big bad wolf??"

The little guy has a good memory. Zhang Tan started over. There is a little girl in the story. Her name is Little Red Riding Hood. She went to her grandmother's house to deliver cakes and met a big bad wolf...

The next evening, when Meng Guangxin sent Cheng Cheng to the school, Zhang Tan gave them the story he wrote and told them it first, and specially asked Cheng Cheng to listen to it. If you like it or not, do you want it or not.

Cheng Cheng came early. At this time, Liuliu and the others had not arrived yet, and Xiaobai did not come either. Only Dudu and Xier came, so the two little ones became the first listeners.

Xier laughed constantly when she heard this, wait, laughing constantly???

Dudu listened to the stern face, with a bulging face. One of her little hands clenched into a fist, like a bun, and it was packed tightly, as if she was about to rush up and beat the big bad wolf who wanted to eat Little Red Riding Hood, but the other little hand exposed the true thoughts deep in her heart. She grabbed Xier's clothes tightly, don't lose her~~~

Judging from the audience's reaction, this story is very good, but the most important thing is to look at the attitude of the speaker. Zhang Tan asked Cheng Cheng how he felt? Can it catch his eye?

Cheng Cheng looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking and didn't say anything.

Her father Meng Guangxin reminded: "Cheng Cheng, Boss Zhang is asking you what he said? Do you like this story?"

Cheng Cheng turned to look at him, but still didn't say anything.

"Chengcheng!"

“…”

Xier is an enthusiastic young citizen and asks Cheng Cheng, but Cheng Cheng also only looks at her without saying anything.

Meng Guangxin scratched his head, was her daughter stubborn again?

Until Doudu comes out.

“*…%¥¥#”

Cheng Cheng finally stopped being dazed. He first lit his head, and then a word popped out of his mouth:

"good".

Everyone immediately looked at Dudu. Dudu got Cheng Cheng's reaction, and was very energetic, and he whispered a lot of infant words with a smile.

Everyone was in trouble again and couldn't understand.

The language environment of the little red horse is too problematic, either he doesn't speak or speaks infant language.

Zhang Tan and Meng Guangxin looked at Xier and wanted to ask Xier to translate it, but Xier hiahia smiled, giggled, imagined herself as a little red horse, ran away...

Just ran away...

“*…¥¥###@@#”

Dudu said anxiously that others couldn't understand her words, and she was very anxious. In fact, she was also anxious, why didn't she understand? How good she said, she would get angry if she didn't understand her anymore~ she would really get angry.

"Okay~" Cheng Cheng popped up the word again, but this time he said it to Zhang Tan and her father.

She said yes, that's really good.

That's it. Cheng Cheng told the story of Little Red Riding Hood in the kindergarten story competition.

Her father touched her little head and said, "That's OK, go and have a fun game, and remember the story."

"Okay~" Cheng Cheng said concisely, "Dad, I've remembered it."

Zhang Tan: "..."

Meng Guangxin: “…”

The genius baby, I heard it and said I remembered it. Zhang Tan was not sure, but Meng Guangxin really believed that his daughter had a great memory.

That's it. Cheng Cheng told the story of Little Red Riding Hood in the kindergarten story competition.

Her father touched her little head and said, "That's OK, go and have a fun game, and remember the story."

"Okay~" Cheng Cheng said concisely, "Dad, I've remembered it."

Zhang Tan: "..."
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