Zhang Tan and Xiaobai set out to visit Grandma Jiang on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

They decided to start this itinerary the afternoon before, but in fact, they couldn't say they were leaving. They stayed in Pujiang for one night, and the two bought a lot of things in the mall, including clothes, shoes, socks, supplements for the elderly to eat and drink, and a smartphone that can be video-friendly.

On the way to Sichuan, Xiaobai didn't stop for a moment. She was thinking about the smartphone. She learned to pull it to teach her grandma.

She is very smart. Zhang Tan can teach her twice and can learn it, but she is not so skillful in using it.

Like me, Zhang Tan thought.

Their plane arrived at Chengdu Airport at 7 a.m. at 11:30 a.m. Then Zhang Tan rented an off-road vehicle, set off from the airport, and drove towards Baijia Village.

Xiaobai sat in the back row, and from time to time he stretched out his head to look out the car window to see if the sun above him was about to go down. They had to get home before the sun sets, otherwise the Mid-Autumn Festival would pass.

Xiaobai's heart flew home first, chatting, worried that her grandmother would be alone and had no partners. She had a deep understanding of this feeling. The taste was so tormenting, like a bird in a cage.

She doesn't want grandma to do this too. But the reality is that grandma is probably like this. Her uncle and aunt are not around, and she is not around. Who else can grandma find? Oh by the way, she forgot about Dunzi, and Dunzi will talk to grandma. She reminded Dunzi.

However, Dunzi is someone else's baby, and he still has his own mother to take care of.

Thinking of this, Xiaobai was anxious and wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly back. If he wanted to go back in the future, just flap his wings.

Xier said that she could have a pair of wings if she grew up a little longer. Xiaobai laughed at her, but now she also longed to grow a pair of wings like Xier. She didn't need to grow a little longer. She was one year older than Xier. She hoped that her wings would immediately turn out because her grandmother couldn't wait.

Zhang Tan comforted Xiaobai while driving. The car finally drove at 4 pm, and the sun was still hanging above the mountain and drove into Baijia Village.

Baijia Village seems very quiet, and the busy people are still in the fields and have not returned home.

The sun above your head is still bright, but it is no longer as hot as summer. The cool air keeps coming out of the mountains. The weather is cooler, and it will even feel a little cool at night. If you sit in the yard to enjoy the coolness, you must cover it with a towel and blanket.

Zhang Tan and Xiaobai stopped and got out of the car, and saw the red brick and tile house on the hillside in their sight.

"Running the duck" Xiaobai got off the car and ran home. He didn't want anything anymore, so he would talk about it first.

"Grandma! Xiaobai is back"

"Run slowly, don't fall." Zhang Tan reminded behind her, but it didn't work. Now Xiaobai couldn't listen to these things. She was anxious and only had grandma in her eyes. She was very excited about seeing grandma soon.

Zhang Tan lifted the suitcase from the trunk and walked towards the hillside.

The road is a dirt road, very muddy. It rained last night and turned into a muddy road.

Zhang Tan's vision, Xiaobai's feet slipped, fluttered, and fell to the ground, but soon got up by himself, his hands were covered in mud. He looked down at his clothes and shoes, and was also covered in mud.

She became a clay doll.

She looked back at Zhang Tan, laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm a tragic chat."

Her face was also covered with mud, and she looked like she was waiting for punishment for doing something wrong, pitiful.

But Zhang Tan was not angry and smiled and said, "Does it hurt when you fall? Is it important?"

Xiaobai shook his head.

"You look so funny now, Xiaobai, you have become a clay doll."

“Ho ho ho~”

Xiaobai laughed awkwardly, and when he saw that Boss Zhang did not blame her, he breathed a sigh of relief. Dadada continued to run home, but he stopped yelling.

When Zhang Tan arrived home with his suitcase, Xiaobai stood in the corridor and told him: "Grandma is not at home, she is gone."

Zhang sighed: "Don't worry, grandma must have walked around, maybe she went there to play."

"Clam?" Xiaobai said in surprise: "Fun?"

"It's a walk, not a play. It's better for her not to be at home, otherwise you won't be adorable when you see you look like this. Take a shower first and change your clothes and shoes."

"I'm having a tragic chat." Xiaobai looked at his little hand, his movements were hidden, but Zhang Tan still discovered, "What's wrong with your hand? He was injured?"

"Don't you." Xiaobai hid his little hand and carried it behind his back.

"Show me, I won't blame you. Actually, I really wanted to run like you at that time."

"Then why don't you run away?"

"I want to carry the box. I can't run after I carry the box."

"oh."

"Take a look at me."

Xiaobai hesitated and finally reached out his little hand and handed it to Zhang Tan.

The mud on his hand was damaged, and he was injured. A small piece of skin was broken, and a few fine particles of sand were hidden.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai shook his head and whispered to the injured area, saying that it didn't hurt anymore.

"Where is the other hand? Show me."

Xiaobai handed out his other little hand, but fortunately, his left hand was not injured, but his right hand was in trouble.

"I'll wash your hands first and clean up the wound."

"oh."

Xiaobai followed Zhang Tan obediently into the house, first cleaned the wound with clean water, carefully removed the sand in the wound, and the whole process was gentle and very careful.

Xiaobai stood in front of him, his eyes almost the same as him. His big eyes kept looking at him secretly. When he was discovered, he laughed and said that there was a stolen woman in the kitchen, and she saw it...

"Okay, clean it up and apply some plaster to you, but your hands cannot be dipped in water and you cannot take a bath by yourself."

"Then Xiaobai won't take a shower."

"If your hands don't get better for a day, you can't touch the water for a day, it may take four or five days."

"Then Xiaobai won't take a shower for four or five days."

“Will it smell bad?”

“Hohohohohahahaha”

“Scented.”

"You are not a little cantaloupe."

"Xiaobai is also fragrant!"

"It's great, Xiaobai, you must be very fragrant, but won't you feel uncomfortable if you don't take a bath? It's better to take a bath healthier."

Xiaobai heard it a little and asked cautiously: "What do you want to live in? You are talking, I know if you don't talk? I'm still a baby, I don't know anything."

"Or, I'll take a shower for you."

Xiaobai immediately looked around and a black stick that landed accurately on the edge of the stove was the legendary fire stick.

“Is Teacher Jiang at home?”

At this time, a sound rang in the living room.

Xiaobai was shocked and said to Zhang in a panic: "There is a thief coming to chat."

As he said that, he was going to get the dark fire stick. Zhang Tan stopped her and told her to stay calm: "It must be not a thief, I'll go and see, don't panic."

“Teacher Jiang?”

Zhang sighed and stood up: "Hey, here we are, Teacher Jiang is not at home. Is there anything you have to do with her?"

The visitor was a man in his 30s, with a round face and a round figure, wearing whitewashed jeans and a black T-shirt.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two asked at the same time.

Zhang Tan said: "Oh, I am...I am..."

I didn't think about how to explain my relationship with Teacher Jiang. The man in front of me became more and more suspicious. Fortunately, Xiaobai's voice sounded behind Zhang Tan.

"You are corn."

Zhang Tan: →_→

Xiaobai said again: "You are corn, and I am the beard on the tip of the corn, hahaha."

"Xiaobai? Are you Xiaobai?" The man in the living room recognized Xiaobai, but was not sure, because the baby was now dirty and covered in mud.

Xiaobai nodded and said that she was Xiaobai, Baibai.

"Which pot are you?"

The visitor smiled and explained that he was a former student of Teacher Jiang. Today, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, I came to give some mooncakes to Teacher Jiang to taste. His family is the one who sells mooncakes in the town.

He chatted with Zhang Tan for a few words. Teacher Jiang was not at home, so he didn't keep much, put down the gift and left.
Chapter completed!