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Chapter 41 Baby Ding's First Fan

Different from the two little ones playing by the lake, the baby Ding Zhengwo was taken for a walk in Zhang Meng's arms.

But Baby Ding's expression doesn't look particularly good!
At this moment, she is sullen, and there is nowhere to express the turbulent emotions in her heart, and she is extremely depressed.

Perhaps feeling the displeasure of the baby Ding in her arms, Zhang Meng had no choice but to comfort her, "Hey, let's sing together in a place with few people."

"Bo (`)" Baby Ding's emotions are all written on his face.

Why do I have to go to a place where no one is singing?Isn't my singing beautiful?
Since Baobao Ding has never been shown in front of the public, it still attracts the curious eyes of some tourists.

But soon they will all take it back.

There are so many genetic organisms in this world, and it is normal for some to be unaware.

However, there are also some people who are attracted by Baby Ding's cute appearance and keep asking where they can buy it.

For these Zhang Meng is naturally telling the truth, in the future Baobaoding may be launched in Hongbai Company.

In fact, Baobaoding will not be launched in the company's plan, because the singing effect of Baobaoding is too powerful, and accidents are prone to occur.

For example, when I was driving, I fell asleep after hearing the sound of my baby singing, and got into a car accident.

Or workers in various technical industries will also have some personal accidents due to this.

Therefore, Baby Ding is not suitable for promoting to the public!

But Li Qiuran naturally also has his own considerations. After the baby Ding evolves, it can be provided to the hospital to treat insomnia.

"Hello, can we take a picture with her?" A middle-aged man walked over and asked a five-year-old boy.

The middle-aged man looked a little bit of a vicissitudes of life, wearing casual clothes, with a pair of slippers on his feet, and his eyes were slightly wrinkled.

The little boy's innocence face was filled with anticipation and love for Baby Ding. He held the middle-aged man's big hand tightly, hid slightly behind his father, and stared timidly at Baby Ding in Zhang Meng's arms.

"No problem." Zhang Meng was taken aback for a moment, then readily agreed.

The middle-aged man thanked immediately, and then gestured to his child in sign language.

The little boy was deaf.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng's heart was filled with sympathy.

Seeing his father's sign language, the little boy suddenly showed a bright smile from the heart. He hurriedly wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, and straightened his clothes.

Then, expectantly, he cautiously walked to Zhang Meng's side, and compared his hands with scissors.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Meng said suddenly, she rubbed the baby Ding in her arms, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take a photo in the little boy's arms."

"Bo~" Baby Ding nodded.

"This, this is not good, will it be too troublesome." The man said with some embarrassment.

Although he doesn't know much about genetic organisms, he knows that such a well-behaved and intelligent genetic organism is definitely expensive, and he is afraid of hurting Baby Ding.

"No, Baby Ding is very cute." Zhang Meng smiled and handed Baby Ding to the little boy beside him.

"Is it really possible?" The little boy's eyes suddenly burst into a starry sky, and his two little hands twisted together nervously.

"Of course." Zhang Meng replied immediately, and then remembered that the boy was at a loss after being deaf.

"Thank you." The little boy didn't mind. To be precise, he was used to it. He stared at Baby Ding with joy in his eyes.

With the help of Zhang Meng, he hugged Baby Ding.

Baby Ding's body is small, soft, and somewhat elastic, like a soft ball, but Baby Ding is also a little slippery to the touch.

"Bo." Baby Ding stayed in the boy's arms obediently, with a bright smile on her face.

This is her first fan.

Facing the camera, the boy smiled cheerfully.

Click——, with a light sound, a perfect photo is born.

"Thank you so much. He hasn't smiled so happily for a long time." The man said to Zhang Meng gratefully.

"It's okay, Baby Ding is also very happy." Zhang Meng responded with a smile.

They looked at Baby Ding and the boy. Although they did not understand the language, Baby Ding kept saying "bobo bobo." The little boy also responded positively and kept giving praise.

Baby Ding seems to be getting more and more interested, and the boy even has a feeling of hating seeing each other late.

And the man also chatted with Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng also learned of the boy's life experience.

His mother died after giving birth to the boy, who was congenitally deaf, and the man has raised him alone. Due to the deafness, the boy has a very low self-esteem and does not like to communicate with others.

And their family background is also average, and they can't afford pets at all, so the boy has always been lonely.

Zhang Meng couldn't help sighing, full of sympathy for the boy, "Let Baby Ding play with him more."

"Thank you." After speaking, the man looked tenderly at the boy who was talking to Baby Ding.

"Bobobo." After talking for a long time, Baby Ding jumped from the boy's arms to the ground and coughed dryly.

When I met a fan today, my inner emotions exploded, I really couldn't bear it!
"Oops!" Seeing this, Zhang Meng's heart tightened.

She was negligent!Really neglected! ! !

"Bo~po lolo bo, bo li~ bo~ bo ri bo~~
Wave~ wave lol wave, wave mile~ wave~~ wave mile wave~~"

A slightly poor singing voice crossed the area and echoed in the sky.

"Huh? What kind of noise is this?" A visitor looked curiously at Baby Ding.

"Who is practicing singing? Talent can't be forced!"

"It's not wrong for you to sing badly, and it's your fault if you sing." Some irascible tourists cursed directly.

Then, as soon as these tourists finished cursing, their eyelids sank, and they lost consciousness and fell asleep, including Zhang Meng and the boy's father.

"Bo~" Baby Ding, intoxicated by the rich world in his heart, opened his eyes, took a long breath, and looked around expectantly.

Uh~, looking at the comatose surroundings, she puffed up her mouth in displeasure! !

Do not open Sen!
"Papa papa" applause sounded, Baby Ding's depressed expression was instantly swept away, and he looked at the place of applause full of expectation.

I saw the boy clapping his hands in admiration.

"Bo~" Baby Ding was so happy, this was the first time her singing voice was recognized.

Seeing her running to Zhang Meng's side, she searched Zhang Meng's body with her small hands. After a while, she took out two black marker pens, and handed one of them to the little boy generously.

Then she motioned for the little boy to follow.

The little boy was confused but obediently followed her to Zhang Meng's side.

I saw Baobao Ding holding the marker pen in his hand with a serious face and moaning something to Zhang Meng's face.

The short hands kept waving in an attempt to explain more clearly.

But when she realized that the little boy didn't seem to understand what she meant, she paused, shook her finger at the little boy, and then started to draw graffiti on Zhang Meng's face with a marker pen.

Under the dumbfounded look of the boy, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, Zhang Meng's face was painted beyond recognition.

Baby Ding stood on Zhang Meng's chest, looked down at Zhang Meng's face, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Bo." She jumped off Zhang Meng suddenly, and gestured to the little boy to let him harm her father.

"Is it really possible?" The little boy walked forward with some expectation, and poked his father cautiously.

"Bobobo bobo." Baobao Ding hurriedly patted his chest, promising something swearingly.

Gollum--

The boy did not resist the temptation and began to write and draw.

The joyful laughter of elves and boys echoed over the park.

(End of this chapter)