Chapter 189 Tell a Story (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 189 Tell a Story (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 189 Tell a Story (Please Subscribe)
After sending Zhao Yunqing to the downstairs of the dormitory, Lu An originally wanted to reach out his arms to hug Zhongan Yunqing as usual, but found that Jiang Xiaotian next to him was looking at him without blinking.
"Phew." He let out a long, helpless breath.
I almost forgot that there was an oil bottle beside me.
"Uncle, I'll go up first." Zhao Yunqing didn't know what Lu An was thinking, but he just smiled and reminded:
"Remember to ask Xiaotian to wake up early to do homework tomorrow."
After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.
Seeing that Zhao Yunqing was gone, Lu An stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Xiaotian's head and said:
"Come on, come with me to my house first, I'll get some clothes."
"Yeah." Jiang Xiaotian nodded, and asked curiously:
"Brother, why does my sister call you uncle?"
"..."
Faced with this question, Lu An really didn't know how to answer it, so he could only prevaricate:
"Children, don't ask so many questions. It's reasonable to study hard."
"Slightly." Jiang Xiaotian made a grimace, and said proudly:
"Brother, do you think I won't know if you don't tell me?"
"Oh, tell me, what's going on?"
"Are you and your sister boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"Yes." There is no need to hide this kind of thing.
"Then it's over." Jiang Xiaotian said with a face of course:
"My sister calls you uncle, and that's a pet name for you. It's like the couples in TV dramas call you baby, kiss."
"..." Lu An really didn't expect Jiang Xiaotian to say such a thing, so he patted Jiang Xiaotian's head lightly with his hand:
"People are big and little devils."
"Hey." Jiang Xiaotian didn't care at all, and followed behind Lu An.
Lu An has walked the journey from Zhao Yunqing's dormitory back to his home countless times, and he is very familiar with it.
Along the way, Jiang Xiaotian, a brat, kept asking questions, but he didn't seem bored.
After walking for a while, Jiang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Lalu An's clothes.
"what's wrong?"
"Brother, I can't move anymore, you can carry me, okay?" Jiang Xiaotian said with a bitter face.
Lu An raised his head and saw that his home was not far away.
Thinking of Jiang Xiaotian playing all afternoon today, and then walking around with the two of them, it is not easy to be able to persist until now before he is tired.
"Come."
Stretched out two hands, hugging Jiang Xiaotian whole body:
"Hey, you are not light, how much do you weigh?"
"Brother, Dad said I weigh 36 catties."
"Then you can develop well." Lu An said:
"Then I can only hold you for a while, and you can go downstairs by yourself."
"it is good."
Lu An, who was walking with Jiang Xiaotian in his arms, felt a little tired after a while, but luckily the distance was not too far.
After returning to his room, Lu An began to rummage through his clothes in the bedroom closet, while Jiang Xiaotian played alone in the living room outside.
This age is just the age to be curious about everything, looking at the completely different layout from his own home, and there are many novel things, Jiang Xiaotian naturally asks about everything.
While answering Xiaotian's question, Lu An slowly tidied up his clothes.
After tidying up, he called an online car-hailing car and took Jiang Xiaotian home.
After returning home, it was getting late, so Jiang Xiaotian was asked to take a bath first, and after the bath, he was driven to the bedroom to sleep, and he had to get up early to do his homework the next day.
After seeing Jiang Xiaotian asleep, Lu An went to take a hot bath, and went into the guest room of Jiang Mou's house to rest.
However, not long after Lu An lay in bed, he heard a knock on the door.
Opening the door curiously, he found Jiang Xiaotian standing at the door with a pillow in his arms.
"Xiaotian, what's the matter?"
Lu An squatted down and looked at Xiao Tian level.
Jiang Xiaotian pursed his lips and asked:
"Brother, are my parents really not coming back tonight?"
"Yeah, your parents have something to do recently, so I asked my brother to accompany you. What's the matter, miss your parents?"
"No." Jiang Xiaotian shook his head.
"Then you are afraid?"
"nor."
"Then what's the matter with you?"
"It's okay, I'll come over to see my brother." Jiang Xiaotian replied stubbornly:
"Then I'll go back to sleep first."
"Ah."
Jiang Xiaotian trotted all the way back to his bedroom.
Lu An closed the door without thinking too much, planning to play with his phone for a while and go to sleep.
But not long after, the knock on the door rang again.
"Brother, do you feel a little lonely sleeping alone?" Jiang Xiaotian stood at the door and asked seriously.
Hearing such a question, Lu An couldn't help laughing.
Knowing that Jiang Xiaotian has no sense of security because his parents are not around.
But it was too face-saving, and I was too embarrassed to say it directly, so I had to use this reason to come over and want to sleep with Lu An.
"Well, you're right." Lu Jianjun nodded pretendingly:
"At first, I didn't think it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep alone when you said that."
"Then, brother, let me sleep with you, okay?" Jiang Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard this.
At the same time, he was secretly proud in his heart.
"Okay." Lu An readily agreed.
"Then I'll get my quilt." After Jiang Xiaotian received the agreed request, he immediately turned around and went back to his room, quickly bringing his little quilt over.
There are two people, one big and one small, sleeping on a big and small pillow, and covered with a big and small quilt.
It looks surprisingly harmonious.
It seems that because it was the first time to sleep with a stranger, Jiang Xiaotian was still a little excited, and it was not so easy to fall asleep.
"Brother, I can't sleep, tell me a story." Jiang Xiaotian turned his head, looked at Lu An next to him, and asked softly:
"When I couldn't fall asleep, my mother would tell me stories."
"Okay, what story do you want to hear?"
"It will be all right."
"Okay." As soon as Lu Anlue thought about it, he couldn't help but think of the story he saw when he was learning recurring decimals when he was in school:
"A long time ago, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk and a young monk. One day, the young monk asked the old monk to tell him a story, so the old monk began to tell the story:
Long, long ago, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk and a young monk in the temple.One day, the young monk asked the old monk to tell him a story, so the old monk began to tell stories..."
Lu An kept repeating like this. At the beginning, Jiang Xiaotian listened very carefully, wanting to know what happened to the two monks.
However, it has been repeated like this all the time, Jiang Xiaotian finally reacted, and began to interrupt and complain:
"Brother, what kind of story is this?"
(End of this chapter)
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