"And this one," he picked up the snack on the table, picked up a piece, and ate it.

"It's made by my aunt, and it's also sent to me. Now it's food shortage. How many people can't eat, but I can still eat such delicious snacks."

"Do you understand?"

Berger asked the tree.

The little tree pressed his lips and said nothing.

Bai Ge'er picked up the dim sum and put it in front of the log.

"Childe, for Koki?"

Xiaomu carried his little hand behind him. Although he wanted to eat, he would not reach for it.

"You eat, I can't eat any more."

Berger brought the plate closer to the log.

Kobayashi looked at his brother, but he didn't speak. He didn't know whether to take it or not. He wanted to hold back, but these snacks were good to eat.

So he finally held out his little hand.

As soon as the little hands went up, they took one.

"Young master, can I have another piece of wood?"

He carefully discussed with Berger.

"Yes," baige'er didn't cheat. He didn't like snacks. Tuanzi liked it. But now Tuanzi found a new playmate, so he didn't come here. Of course, he forgot about snacks.

When he remembered, these snacks had been kept for a long time, and they were not very delicious. Finally, the place where these snacks came from was the servants in his hospital.

Kobayashi quickly took another piece, and then he put his little hand in front of his brother.

"Brother eat, small wood and brother a person together."

The little tree clenched his hands and didn't take the cake. Instead, he put the snack in the tree's hand and ate it in his own small mouth.

He took a careful bite, but after that, he didn't dare to take another bite.

What if you're done? He hasn't had a good snack yet.

But the snacks were good. He could not help but take another mouthful. Well, one mouthful, one mouthful, and another mouthful. If he did not eat, he would save it and eat it slowly later.

That is, he said, another mouthful, and the result did not pay attention to, he finished a snack.

He looked at his empty hand, and his eyes were red.

His snacks are gone. They are all in his belly. Can he take them out?

just when he is still sad, a piece of cake is put in front of him.

He raised his face and looked at the very beautiful young master in front of him and the dim sum he held in his hand.

And this snack, is it for him?

"Eat it."

Bai Ge'er put the dim sum in his hand and put it in Xiaomu's hand. He had to write again, but what came to his mind. He took up the plate of dim sum and put it in the small tree's arms, even those with snacks. Then he pointed to the room inside.

"That's your room. You go in first. I don't like to be disturbed when I'm practicing."

Small tree holding the plate, but also dare not move, afraid of his move, if the plate is broken, he thinks he should also be unable to pay.

He put down his hand again, and then carefully, took the plate tightly, carried it well, and pulled up the small wood that was still eating snacks.

"Thank you very much

The tree lowered its head, and the other hand was still holding his brother's little hand.

Bai Ge'er is already sitting at the table and continues to practice calligraphy. His grandfather said that whether a person's handwriting is good or not is mostly practiced the day after tomorrow.

In addition to writing and practicing, there was no shortcut, so he had to practice two hours a day. Even if his grandfather was not around, he had no one to urge him.

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