Chapter [-] Yang Xiaoxie

The next day, at the dinner table, little Aiwei sullenly ignored Fang Tian. (Apex novel hand-written novel) Normally, she would always call "Brother" sweetly.

Without this greeting, Fang Tian actually felt that breakfast was a bit inappropriate.So he only ate half of the amount, and he put down the bowl.The others at the table didn't find it strange either—Fang Tian sometimes only ate a few bites.

Only Sharjah turned his head and looked at him. There seemed to be some inexplicable smiles in his eyes, but also some comfort.

After leaving the dining table, Fang Tian came to the side yard, sat on the bench he hadn't seen for a long time, and put on his usual sunbathing pose.It's just that what I think about in my mind is still about little Ivy.

Ashamed of being reborn, he really didn't know how to deal with this matter.

A little girl's heart cannot be hurt.However, reality is reality after all.However, as for marriage? ——For a person like him who came to another world, it was so far away.

Similarly, it is not the distance in time, but the distance in mentality.

After a while, there was another sound of light footsteps.Fang Tian raised his head and saw little Ivy walking towards him with her head down.

Little Ivy still stood behind Fang Tian's chair as usual, squeezed her small fists and lightly beat his shoulders for him. After a few times, she suddenly leaned on the chair, bent down, hugged his neck from behind with both hands, and put The little head approached him and whispered, "Brother, I didn't say anything last night."

What a sad little girl

Fang Tian shook his head, motioned for her to come forward, and then hugged her on his lap like he was hugging little Kiki.

Little Aiwei was still a little squirming, she moved a few times, and sat on Fang Tian's lap without breaking free.

"Girl,..." Fang Tian was about to speak, when there was a messy and cheerful kicking sound outside the courtyard door, but it was Xiao Qiqi and several other little girls, all four, five or six years old, running over laughingly.

Seeing that little Ivy took her place, Xiao Qiqi was obviously a little anxious.He ran over a little faster, climbed onto the chair, rubbed almost half of his body into Fang Tian's arms, raised his head and said to Fang Tian, ​​"Brother, I want to hear a story."

"Qiqi, what story do you want to hear?" Fang Tian asked.

Whether it's storytelling, imaginative stories can easily distract people's minds.The little girl... shouldn't be thinking about one thing for a long time?

"Sun Wukong's Journey to the West Gourd Baby" Xiao Qiqi said crisply, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Fang Tian with a little complacency, as if waiting for praise.

Of course Fang Tian would not let her down, so he said with a smile: "Qiqi, you are so smart, I still remember this after such a long time, my brother will almost forget it."

Sure enough, upon hearing Fang Tian's words, Xiao Qiqi's big eyes immediately turned into crescent moons.

The happiness of a little girl is as simple as that

Fang Tian lovingly stretched out a hand, squeezed her little hand, and then said to the little girls: "Today, my brother won't talk about Monkey King, Journey to the West, or Gourd Baby. My brother will tell you a new story." Yes, a story called Yang Xiaoxie."

Fang Tian didn't use the pronunciation of "Yang Xiaoxie", but the local characters, so the little girls had no difficulty in hearing it.

"Yang Xiaoxie, it's so strange." Xiao Qiqi tilted her head curiously, then turned her little feet forward on the chair, and looked at her pair of little shoes again and again.

Brother Fang Tian wants to tell stories again, which is really a great thing.

The little girls cheered loudly, some crawled and sat on the bench where Fang Tian was sitting, and then one of the little girls ran to the gate of the courtyard and shouted in a tender voice: "Brother said Story, little melon head, bring me a stool"

When she yelled, there was an uproar at the dining table, and even the side courtyard separated by several courtyard walls could be heard clearly.

After a while, several large groups of people came over.

The one who came over the fastest was of course little loli. She rode the wind and danced with simple steps, flying over like a little butterfly. There was no place left on the table, so she couldn't help but pursed her mouth slightly.

The next moment, she floated away like the wind again, and when she came back, she held a small stool in her hand and sat half a step away from Fang Tian.

Little Berg and Little Dick were naturally unwilling to lag behind. They ran slower than Little Loli, but Little Loli turned back again, so they sat beside Fang Tian almost at the same time as Little Loli.

These little leather children don't need stools anymore, they just sit on the ground with their buttocks.

Little Dick said excitedly: "Brother Fang Tian, ​​you haven't told a story for a long time, what are you going to tell this time?"

During the conversation, even Anderson and several of his brothers came over, of course, the butler Pierre was indispensable.And as for the little girls like Thea, each of them moved one or two stools in each hand, and then coaxed the little guys like Little Berg out, and they spread out in a fan shape beside the little loli, sitting around In front of Fang Tian.

Sharjah arrived quietly, but he didn't take too long to arrive.When Anderson arrived, the gentleman was already sitting under the big tree not far away.

Yang Xiaoxie is a very interesting work by Mr. Li Liang.In this gentleman's work, the protagonists are very young, and Fang Tian's impression is generally between twelve and sixteen. It's written in a casual style, and most of it has nothing to do with the protagonist and others, so it's quite a good appetizing story.

There are villains, but they will always be easily stepped down by the protagonists.

There are blues, but there is always sunshine soon.

It's just right to tell the little guys like little loli, little Ivy, little Kiki, little Dick.

It's just that big guys like Anderson Pierre are about to be disappointed.However, they are not in the scope of Fang Tian's consideration at all for the people who gossip about the little guy.

After the little ones were all seated, Fang Tian's narration began.

"Old man, I'm back, open the door to welcome me, I'm exhausted"

Fang Tian's narration begins with the words of the protagonist.

This straightforward sentence immediately aroused the interest of the little ones. ——What Brother Fang Tian said this time seems to be about people who are as old as them

Next, Yang Xiaoxie's move was to tease the old man who pretended to be dead beyond recognition.This kind of unusual behavior is really delicious to the little guys like Kiki and Dick

Before Fang Tian finished this paragraph, they chattered excitedly.

Naturally, Fang Tian will not tell the story completely according to the original book, but just blend the behaviors and personalities of many of Mr. Li Liang's little protagonists, combine them together, and then combine many classic martial arts plots, such as treasure maps, ancient secrets, The eyes of the little guys are shining all the way when they hear the thousand-year-old elixir in the ancient cave under the snow-capped mountains.

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