You can't afford to be a cat man!

Even if someone brought food to tempt him, Xiao BuDian was still full of vigilance and vigilance. He didn't intend to invite him in at all, and blocked the door tightly, saying: "Thank you and your parents, give the food to me." me."

He didn't want people to come in, and they didn't want to go in either. Zhang Le was not very energetic at first, but after hearing this, his eyes lit up, and he stuffed the bag of fried chicken he was carrying into the little boy's hand Just ran away.

The little boy looked at Dasha who was squatting at the door looking forward to him, and then he was silent for a while, and then said softly: "I'm sorry, I suspect that you have joined the enemy's camp. You must prove yourself with sincerity before you can listen to me. story."

As he spoke, he slashed his hand forward and said loudly: "Give me the head of the enemy, and the camp of light will accept you as a believer again!"

——Holy shit, which TV series did you get the thought dross from?Li Yan had a tangled expression of remorse at the beginning, seeing Dasha squatting in place stupidly and motionless, while Xiao Budian had no response after shouting, which was even more embarrassing.

Li Yan went up and kicked the ball that Dasha was holding into the air. Dasha turned around and ran after him without saying a word.Then Li Yan shrugged his shoulders at the dumbfounded little one: "Meow~"

——See, it doesn’t work if you tell him anything, he can’t understand it at all.

Xiao Budian blinked his eyes, took advantage of Dasha's gap in chasing the ball, and resolutely closed the door, raised his toes to press the button to lock the door, and made a "hush" gesture to Li Yan, with a low voice. Said: "Let's not play with Dasha anymore!"

His perception of Dasha is the same as that of Little Socks. He knows each other and looks familiar, but he can’t say how good the relationship is. When he is in a good mood, he can say a few words—for example, he just wanted to show off to Dasha what he just went through. It is an interesting and novel exam, but once you are in a bad mood, you can ignore it.

Li Yan never thought that he could still hear such a childish "we won't play with him", so he couldn't help but laughed for a while, then hurriedly twisted into an angry look, and waved his paw vigorously— — Yes, we don't talk to him anymore.

It was a bit ashamed to say this kind of conversation, and now Li Yan was glad that he could not speak out, so he coaxed the little one to write the exam questions for him in the attic study.

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Li Yan didn't know exactly how the hostess and hostess negotiated, but the little one was still sent to the kindergarten with a pout in the new school year.Li Yan reckoned that the two of them wanted to struggle at least, and provided their son with as many opportunities as possible to get in touch with peers.

The little guy ran to look at the bulletin board of the list, tipped his toes and clicked his name: "I am 2B, 2B2B!"

No matter how you look at it, 2B is one level older than 1B. His sense of competition is not only aimed at others, but also at his former self. Now that he has found written evidence that he is better than a year ago, Xiao BuDian is still very happy.

Li Yan stood not far away with a nonchalant face and turned his head, pretending that he didn't know him, but the combination of him and Xiao Budian can be regarded as a famous figure in the school. Many parents looked at Xiao Budian and voted here. Queer gaze.

The little guy yelled for a long time but didn't get a response from Li Yan. He turned his head and saw that he wished he could hide his chubby body in the grass so he ran over quickly with his short legs.

He thought that Li Yan hid so far away because he was too busy looking at the list just now and left him behind, so Li Yan was upset, Xiao Budian smiled embarrassedly, knelt down and patted his head: "I'm sorry. "

This apology came out of nowhere, Li Yan looked at him blankly for a long time, really couldn't think of why he would say sorry, but seeing Xiao BuDian seemed to want to make up for him, he emphasized: "It's not just me, hungry meow you and me Same, we are all 2B!"

This is a supreme honor, and of course the two of them should share it together. After finishing speaking impassionedly, the little boy clenched his fists.

"..." Li Yan nodded with a constipated face. It was not bad to get rid of the baptism of all eyes by entering the classroom, so he ran towards the new classroom in a small step.

The first day of school didn't start very well, but the lunch at noon that day was very suitable for the little one's appetite. One child shared half a delicious roasted sweet potato, which was only available in limited quantities, fearing that they would suffer from indigestion if they ate too much.

It was the first time for Xiaobudian to eat roasted sweet potatoes, and his face was covered with sticky sweet potato residues, and he kept licking his lips: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

At the same time, he looked at Li Yan with great pity, and asked again and again: "Hungry meow, are you really not going to eat?"

The first time Xiaobudian asked was before he started eating, Li Yan still refused sternly. After all, he didn't know whether cats could eat such difficult-to-digest food.

When Xiao Budian asked for the second time, the students around had already started eating, and the whole classroom was filled with a delicious smell of roasted sweet potatoes, Li Yan's refusal was extremely difficult to say.

Now he asked for the third time. Li Yan's saliva was almost drooling, and he turned his head away to force himself not to look at the golden sweet potato flesh, so he shook his head weakly.

Xiaobudian didn't understand why he didn't eat it when he wanted to eat it so much, but he thoughtfully left a piece for him, poured water from the small kettle to wash his chin, and sighed: "Roasted sweet potatoes are so delicious! When I grow up If you have money, you can eat every day!"

Roasted sweet potatoes are such a down-to-earth food that you don’t need to be rich to eat them. Li Yan grabbed a pen with his claws, drew a big mountain on the paper, and patted the hillside with a meat ball: “Meow meow!” Sweet potatoes are grown on the mountain, and they can eat as much as they want.

"In addition to sweet potatoes, I also want to eat meat. Let's grow meat too! Both chicken, pork, and mutton!" He remembered that Li Yan liked to eat beef brains, and hurriedly added, "Beef is also needed!"

In his concept, chicken, beef, and mutton are grown in the ground just like celery, shepherd's purse and cabbage. Chickens, ducks, cattle, and sheep are animals, and the two are not the same concept at all.

The more hungry you are, the less you should want to eat. Although Li Yan brought the insulated lunch box specially prepared for him by the hostess, and ate the still warm fried pig heart, he always felt that something was missing.

When it was lunch break, Teacher Xiao Zhang coaxed them all to sleep and fell asleep on the small bed at the door.Sleeping in the far corner and snoring happily, the little boy opened his eyes all at once, showed a big smile to Li Yan who was staring at him, pointed to the door and gestured forward.

Li Yan already knew that he hadn't fallen asleep. This kid thought he was smart. He snored so loudly that it sounded fake. He wasn't surprised to see him open his eyes. He just shook his head and sighed helplessly. .

The little one tiptoed out of the lunch break room, turned around and came to the door of the kitchen, knocked on the door very familiarly, opened the door and walked in without hearing anyone answering from inside.

Some students in the big class like to go to the kitchen to find something to eat after class, but the little one likes to come here during the lunch break. He doesn’t have the habit of taking a nap when he is at home, and he is also very uncomfortable when he comes to school. He basically never falls asleep during the lunch break. .

He didn't enjoy the roasted sweet potatoes at noon, and the glutton in his stomach couldn't hold back, so he found the right time to sneak out to find something to eat.Li Yan couldn't help it anymore. Just now, he could smell the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes two aisles away. He felt that even if he couldn't eat more, he could still lick a few bites.

Roasted sweet potatoes and instant noodles are amazing foods. They may not taste to everyone's taste, but they smell and taste.

The oven in the kitchen is still on, and more than a dozen sweet potatoes are slowly rotating in the glass box for whole-body roasting.Li Yan wanted to test the results of his safety education, so he walked forward next to the little one, hoping to see how he would react.

The little boy stopped in time a few meters away from the oven, looked at it with his head, and showed a little distressed expression: "Can't touch it?"

Although this thing can't be seen from the outside, it can even roast sweet potatoes. He stretched out his little hand, and if it was cooked all of a sudden, it would be broken.

The little guy walked around the kitchen, picked up a thick and big oven mitt from the box containing raw sweet potatoes, and put it on.He waved his heavy arm, feeling very amused: "Hungry meow, let me hug you!"

Silly boy, do you think that the bigger the palm, the bigger the strength?Li Yan glanced at him contemptuously, feeling that Xiaobudian might have lost his mind from crying during the two days he went to the United States, and since he came back, he often watched him giggle and do some stupid things that were so low.

Li Yan couldn't help squinting at him, then turned his head and continued to drool over the sweet potatoes in the oven.The little boy squatted down next to him, and said, "It smells so good."

He hesitated to use his gloved hand to open the oven, but was slapped by Li Yan. He retracted his arm and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Why haven't uncles and aunts come yet?" ?”

Xiao BuDian didn't like to talk to people at all before, but after reading books about interpersonal communication, it can be regarded as an enlightenment.At least he knows that some people are not easy to offend, such as the uncles and aunts who provide meals in the kitchen. The favorability of this group of people directly affects his happiness index, and the little boy is still very well-behaved when he sees them.