Xiaobai is one of them.

Zhang Tan found her in the reading area.

She was sitting alone in the corner, her shadow falling at her feet, a picture book spread out on her legs, her elbows resting on her knees, her little face in her palms, her ear-length hair hanging down naturally, covering her face.

, people don’t know whether she is reading a book or taking a nap.

Hearing the footsteps, Xiaobai raised her head, revealing her little face under her hair. Her eyes were bright. When she saw it was Zhang Tan, she waved happily and asked him if he could tell her the story in the picture book.

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

"The windmill car is very beautiful. Uncle, after finishing talking, Xiaobai will go to bed and say goodbye, okay?"

Okay, Zhang Tan took the picture book and turned to the cover. The windmill and the car are obviously "The Field Mouse."

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

Xiaobai shook his head and smiled without saying a word, with a small dark face and two rows of white baby teeth.

"Um?"

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

"...??"

He really knows how to make excuses. It was very late. Zhang Tan didn't want to waste time. He opened one of the short stories, "Collecting Sunshine", and said:

"Winter is here, and the little voles are all preparing for winter. Some are hoarding corn, and some are hoarding rice..."

Xiaobai interjected: "Corn is corn."

"..." Zhang Tan nodded: "Yes, corn is also called corn. Some people store biscuits, but..."

Xiaobai interrupted again, and this time Trump said: "You are the corn, and I am the beard on the peak of the corn."

"..." Zhang Tan had a question mark on his face: "What does this mean?"

"Goose goose~~"

Xiaobai laughed like a goose and shook his head, "Uncle, please continue talking."

Zhang Tan stared at her suspiciously, feeling that the kid was scolding him just now. No, I'll go back to the room and check online later. It's a big disadvantage if I don't understand Sichuan dialect.

"All the little voles were working, but Afo seemed to be unprepared for anything. He was just collecting sunlight, air and colors. Then winter really came, and the little voles hid at home when there was no sunlight and color. Afo

I started telling everyone about sunshine and colors, which immediately made everyone feel very warm..."

"Okay, I'm done talking, let's go to bed!"

Zhang Tan put away the picture book and, without giving Xiaobai any chance, inserted the picture book into the bookshelf and took her back to the dormitory.

"Uncle~"

"Um?"

"I won't call you Xiaobai now."

"ah?"

"Xiaobai's name is Afu'er."

Then the kid broke free from his hand and ran away quickly.

Zhang Tan thought she had gone back on her word and was not going to sleep, so he followed her, but saw her coming back with a crisper box.

"Uncle, here you go!"

Put the crisper box into Zhang Tan's hand.

This is a disposable crisper that can be thrown away after use, but Xiaobai not only did not throw it away, but also washed it and it was as good as new.

"Are the little grapes delicious?"

Xiaobai nodded: "It's very sweet. All the melon boys like it very much. Thank you, uncle."

"If you like it, come back tomorrow. I have plenty more."
Chapter completed!