Tie Dan was so frightened by his mother that he hid behind Ye Wanying: "I know, I know, I won't leave, why are you so fierce?" The last sentence was naturally spoken in a very low voice, so that no one except Ye Wanying should have heard it.
"Hey, Sister Sha, the baby's hungry, let's go to the kitchen."
Zhang Sha glared at her son and said, "Fine, let's go."
After his mother left, Tie Dan patted his chest in lingering fear, muttering, "My mother was too fierce, not gentle at all."
Unexpectedly, the little guy overheard: "Oh, Brother Tiedan, I heard you talking badly about Aunt Sasha again!"
so what?
Little fox, what do you want to do?
"Shh!"
The little boy shook his head: "No shushing!"
Tie Dan didn't know what to do for a moment, and finally said, "Good little brother, how about you eat a cookie?"
Tuanzi glanced at it and clearly looked disgusted. These were the cookies in her schoolbag; don't think she didn't know.
"It doesn't taste good, I won't eat it."
The little guy likes sweet and soft things, but this cookie was too hard, too dry, and not sweet enough, no wonder he disliked it so much.
But Tie Dan didn't think so. He had just tasted one and thought it was very good. He had never eaten one before and thought that if he brought this cookie to school, many of his classmates would envy him.
Thinking this, he secretly kept two pieces and put them in his pocket.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Um, it's nothing, I'm just planning to bring it to my classmates."
Tuanzi nodded, then asked, "Are classmates the same as friends?"
"No, friends are those you get along with well."
The little guy seemed to understand but not quite, and quickly took out another bag of the same cookies from his small backpack: "Brother Tiedan, here you go."
But Tie Dan was a little unsettled: "What are you doing? Hurry up and put it back!" These cookies are so delicious, why doesn't your little brother keep them for himself?
For this little guy who's already picky about food, these cookies were really hard to eat, otherwise he wouldn't have kept them in his backpack for so long.
Seeing that Tie Dan liked it, Tuanzi decided to give him all the awful cookies.
"Here, have some. But the dumpling won't eat it. It's not tasty, not sweet enough!"
Oh, okay, Tie Dan finally understood what the little guy meant, and immediately looked at the little guy with the eyes of someone looking at a spendthrift: "You, you, you, this isn't bad, okay? It's very delicious."
"It doesn't taste good."
"tasty!"
"You can have it all, I'm not eating it."
Brother Tiedan, feeling exasperated and frustrated, asked, "You really won't eat?"
Upon hearing this, the little guy nodded three times in a row: "Yes, I won't eat it."
"Okay then, give me all of them, I think they're delicious."
Hearing Tiedan's words, the little guy smiled and immediately gave the biscuits in his hand to Tiedan. Then he rummaged through his small backpack and took out some snacks that had been sitting there for a long time. They were all snacks that the little guy didn't like, so he gave them all to Tiedan.
Tie Dan stared wide-eyed. These were things that even the rich kids in his class had never eaten before.
After the little guy gave Tiedan all the things he had hidden in his bag, he smiled with great satisfaction: "Brother Tiedan, you can have it all. I have a lot more at home. Hmm, Great-Grandpa has a whole room full of snacks. I'll bring them back for you next time."
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