The Little King Next Door Chapter 76: Hello 2.32
I don't know if it was an illusion or not. When watching the fat girl and the Zhou family together, Wang Shengli felt strangely that the scene was very harmonious. It was as if they were really a family of four.
The Zhou family treats the fat girl too kindly.
Although he would also take care of the fat girl while expressing concern for him, he always felt that his existence was a bit redundant.
Alas, how could he be the superfluous one?
He's so good looking.
He wouldn't admit that Ms. Zhang gave the fat girl chicken legs, chicken breasts, and chicken wings, but she gave him chicken feet and wings, which made him a little jealous.
But he was happy when the fat girl gave him her drumsticks.
Although she only gave him two because she couldn't eat them all. qaq
When it was time to go to bed at night, the two happily took a bath and got ready to go to bed.
Although there are two beds, they both slept together before, so both of them naturally chose the same bed.
Laying down on the left and right, Wang Shengli was about to ask the fat girl how she felt about the Zhou family when someone knocked on the door.
Wang Shengli turned back and looked at the door, wondering who was knocking on the door.
"Come in." Wang Shengli raised his voice.
The door handle was twisted slightly, making a "click", and then slowly pushed away.
A head stuck out from behind the door, it turned out to be Zhou Jiaman.
With a smile on her face, Zhou Jiaman stuck her head out and whispered, as if she was on a secret mission, and asked, "Are you asleep?"
"Not yet." Wang Shengli said politely: "Come ahead."
Seeing that it was Zhou Jiaman, the fat girl sat up from the bed, laying her head on Wang Shengli's shoulder and looking at each other.
She was very fond of this big sister who hugged her and cried during the day. Seeing her at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart.
Zhou Jiaman entered the door, closed the door softly, turned around to face the two people, only to realize that they were sleeping on the same bed.
With a flash of eyes, Zhou Jiaman asked, "What's the matter? Are you not used to sleeping in separate beds?"
She walked over to the empty bed and sat down, placing a fairy tale book in her hand on her lap.
Wang Shengli blushed slightly, and answered her question a little embarrassedly.
"I'm used to it. We used to sleep together."
Zhou Jiaman lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, then raised her eyes, looked puzzled, and asked a little puzzled: "But two beds have been prepared for you, why do you still want to sleep together?"
After a pause, she continued: "This is not very good. You two are big children, how can you still sleep in the same bed?"
Wang Shengli blushed slightly when he was asked.
The fat girl tilted her head and interjected: "But we have always slept in the same bed."
Obviously the fat girl said something similar to what Wang Shengli said before, but Zhou Jiaman patiently explained to her: "You are a girl, you can't sleep in the same bed as a boy. Besides, my mother specially I prepared two beds for you, because I was worried that you would not be used to the sudden separation, so I thoughtfully arranged them in one room. Now, isn't it disappointing my mother's wishes?"
The fat girl stopped talking.
She knows that other people's thoughts are precious.
Zhou Jiaman saw that she seemed to have listened to her words, she frowned slightly and looked at Wang Shengli, and said to him: "Hua'er is a child and ignorant, you are so old, you must know much more than her. How can you take advantage of a little girl? Do you know that you are wrong?"
Wang Shengli was said to be ashamed.
He felt deeply how hateful his habit was.
Oh, it turns out that he has been taking advantage of the fat girl since then.
Silently rubbed off the bed, standing between the two beds like a student who had made a mistake, waiting for the teacher's reprimand.
Although Zhou Jiaman has been very calm since entering the room and has no harsh words, Wang Shengli inexplicably felt that the other party's aura at this time was very scary.
Like a big devil in disguise.
"I was wrong." Wang Shengli whispered.
Shrinking her shoulders and admitting her mistake, she looked extremely spineless.
Zhou Jiaman nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to know your own problems."
She patted the bed she was sitting on, "Okay, let's sleep."
Wang Shengli numbly climbed into the bed, and obediently pulled the quilt for himself, just like a primary school student who had just been forgiven by the teacher but was still full of anxiety.
After finishing this series of actions, watch Zhou Jiaman walk to the fat girl's bed and sit down.
Wang Shengli suddenly let out a sigh of relief and came back to his senses.
Why did I just suddenly feel that this Zhou Jiaman has become so terrifying?
There is also a sense of dread facing the scene of the dismemberment.
Scared the baby to death. t^t
However, the fat girl didn't notice the so-called air pressure at all, she just quietly watched Wang Shengli get off the bed, and then ran to another bed to lie down.
When Zhou Jiaman sat beside her bed and smiled gently at her, she subconsciously ignored Wang Shengli running to another bed, and raised her head and smiled at Zhou Jiaman.
Zhou Jiaman was so elated by this smile that she shook the storybook on her knees.
"I'll tell you a bedtime story."
When she learned that her sister suddenly became her sister, Zhou Jiaman struggled for a long time.
Until the day she saw each other, the entanglement in her heart suddenly disappeared.
Sister becomes younger sister.
Ah, it should be a beautiful thing.
She has grown up and is no longer the little girl who fantasizes about having a sister to accompany her.
And now, she's happy to be the older sister of the older sister she once fantasized about.
She can do all the things she once expected her sister to do for her.
Like now, she can tell each other bedtime stories.
It's actually a way of fulfilling wishes, isn't it?
Zhou Jiaman thought she would be a good sister.
The fat girl has heard bedtime stories.
For example, the ginseng doll that Old Man Dou told her was used as a bedtime story.
But old man Dou can only tell a few limited stories, and the more he listens, the less pleasant he feels.
Little Victory also told her bedtime stories.
In those nights in the orphanage, when she couldn't sleep, Xiao Shengli would tell her stories.
But the story of Xiaosheng follows the soap opera of the auntie in the welfare home. It is either a battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law or a domineering president. It is not pure and beautiful at all.
Zhou Jiaman is a typical Grimm fairy tale according to the story of a princess lettuce told in the storybook.
There are witches, there are princes, and there is Princess Lettuce, who was separated from her parents at birth and locked in a tower.
This is the first time someone told the fat girl such a story full of western fairy tales, and she was fascinated by it.
Wang Shengli on the side was also fascinated.
Although he only attached it, this is his first real bedtime story.
But listen and listen, Wang Shengli realized something was wrong.
Even if he hadn't heard the story before, he knew that Western fairy tales were full of princes, knights, and princesses, and they were all products of chivalry and heroism, although the usual endings were in essence It is no different from the oriental soap opera ethics drama.
In the end, the princess will definitely live with the prince or knight.
Heroes with beautiful women, this is the match that will remain unchanged for thousands of years.
But look, what does Zhou Jiaman's story say?
"...Princess Lettuce sent away the beautiful witch full of reluctance. The poor Princess Lettuce didn't know yet that there was a disgusting prince watching from the tower. When I heard 'Lettuce, lettuce, lettuce, Put down your long hair.' shouted, Princess Rapunzel was very happy. She thought that the dear witch was back. Then, after she put down her long hair, it was a strange man who pulled it up. This life is extremely ugly. Frog-like eyes, a pig-like nose, a crocodile-like mouth, covered with toad-like pustules."
The fat girl seemed to have imagined the combination of the ugly description, so she covered her mouth and widened her eyes.
Zhou Jiaman stopped and touched her head soothingly.
When the fat girl urged: "And then?"
She began to speak slowly again.
"...The ugly prince tried to steal the beautiful Princess Rapunzel from the tower. His twisted face was disgusting. Princess Rapunzel had never seen such an ugly person. You know, from birth, she has Abandoned by her cruel parents - just because of a few lettuces. It was the beautiful witch who saved her. The only person Princess Lettuce ever saw was this kind and powerful witch, she didn't understand why there were so many in this world If there is someone as beautiful as a witch, how can there be someone as ugly as a prince?"
"Princess Lettuce wanted to escape, but the person she pulled up was terrifying. He approached her step by step and grabbed her with his fat bear-like palm. Waiting for bad luck to come to you..."
Speaking of this, Jiaman Zhou stopped at the right time to create a tense rhythm for the story.
Wang Shengli's heart trembled when he heard it.
The fat girl couldn't help shrinking, feeling a little scared.
But unlike Wang Shengli, Fat Girl found the story very interesting, exciting and exciting.
Seeing Zhou Jiaman stop talking, she stretched out her hand and grabbed each other's arm, and asked nervously, "Then what? What happened to Princess Lettuce? Did the villain prince kill her?"
Wang Shengli was speechless when he heard the question asked by the fat girl.
Wang Shengli really wanted to tell the fat girl: Of course, the prince approached the princess not to kill her, but for some unspeakable reason!
But he wisely remained silent.
Oh, some things are better for kids not to know.