Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 363 Writing His Name Is Immortal

The villain in Tang Tang's heart almost burst out laughing.

But it is still difficult to maintain a bitter smile on the face: "Yeah."

"One year when I was 12 years old, I hadn't been an anchor yet, and all the money I spent was on Kaka given by Tang Zheng, but a kid wouldn't buy a low-key bag for himself, and someone would steal it."

"then you?"

"At night when I was homeless, I passed by an aunt who was selling cakes in a cart and was about to pack up and go home. I walked over and asked my aunt, I was so hungry, could she give me something to eat? The girl will be a beggar, I have nothing left, stop wandering around, it’s a dark night, it’s not safe for a child to walk alone on the road, quickly ask your parents to take you home~”

Han Beichuan felt distressed when he heard it. Although Tang Tang didn't feel much love from his father and mother since he was a child, he was also a girl who grew up in a money pot. How could she keep it when she suddenly became penniless one day?

It is estimated that it takes a lot of courage to go to an aunt to ask about food.

"Then?"

"Then... I changed to squatting on the street in desperation. I met an old man who sold corn, and there seemed to be some left, so I took a handful of corn from the trash can on the side of the road without thinking. On the face, it looks very miserable..."

Han Beichuan seemed to suddenly have a feeling of being smelt by the sour smell of the trash can. He, a big man, could hardly listen to it any longer. His heart ached. How could his baby have such an experience!
If he had been there, he would have killed that child who stole money!

Tang Zheng was not a stingy person. That living allowance card contained tens of thousands, and a child could sue him for stealing.

"Did that uncle give you something to eat?" Han Beichuan's voice was lowered a lot, his eyes glowed with tenderness and distress.

"He said, wake up, your dream is awake, the story is over."

After Tang Tang finished speaking, he raised his small pink fist and wiped away his tears.

"??" Han Beichuan didn't react for a while, what?

"It's you, hurry up and eat delicious food with me, hurry up, and go."

"??" Question marks were written all over Han Beichuan's head, and Tang Tang suddenly took his hand with no expression on his face, and continued to pull him forward.

If he didn't leave, she pulled him hard.

"Am I too stupid? Why didn't I understand what you were trying to express to me?"

puff.

Tang Tang couldn't hold back a puff, and then shook his hand to express comfort: "It's nothing, it's just a dream."

"You've been awake for a long time and you're still touched?"

"You can be very moved, but I can't interfere."

"..."

It's okay, there's nothing to say, Bai Xia felt sorry for him for a long time, it turned out that he was just torturing his own heart, there was nothing human.

After eating the delicious food that Tang Tang said, Han Beichuan was still angry about the fact that she played with him just now.

The bully told him few stories, and couldn't tell the difference between stories and reality.

A wimpy little girl.

"Is it tasty?"

"Well. Make do." He was extremely perfunctory.

In the end, he still couldn't help but said: "You just played with me, and you just let it go?"

"Uh, why don't you pay for your mental damage?" Tang Tang thought, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and handed it to him.

Han Beichuan's eyelashes were slightly drawn back, and after a moment of dullness, he went up and bit them down.

Although qi is real qi, this kind of opportunity is rare, so I still want to eat it.

"Eat my meat, you are mine~" Tang Tang chuckled.

Han Beichuan and the others glanced at her hummingly, but said nothing.

It's already yours, okay?

"What do you want to do in the afternoon? I'll accompany you."

Hearing Han Beichuan say this, Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, it was a relief.

"I don't know, I can be with you anywhere."

The corners of Han Beichuan's mouth rose slightly, showing uncontrollable joy.

Tang Tang finally learned some nice words from him.

"But can you have so much leisure and boring time? You should have something to deal with."

"It's okay, those are small things."

"That's not a small thing..."

"Compared to you, it's a small matter."

"You're like this again."

"Okay, I won't be like this anymore." Han Beichuan coughed twice.

Blame him for always wanting to pick up the joke, so he made himself look like a big scumbag.

"Well, if you have something to do, you can deal with it. I can sit next to you and watch you deal with it. If you delay the work to spend the day with me and stay up all night to make up for it, I will be very unhappy and very unhappy. .”

"OK then."

Han Beichuan hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

Tang Tang's eyes have always been very clear and beautiful, but now her eyes are full of seriousness and warning.

Then how could he not be serious.

"That's all you brought with you, enough to hold your notebook?"

"I don't want to take it with me, it's inconvenient at all, it's far from a tablet." Han Beichuan took out the tablet after returning to the room.

"Pfft, that's fine, but it's not convenient for you to type."

"I'm not a typist, so I really can't afford to buy a Bluetooth keyboard."

"Okay, you have the most reasons. Hmph."

Han Beichuan dealt with things silently for a while, then suddenly glanced at Tang Tang.

"Angry?"

"No, you messed with you, I went to learn from Mo Meimo. Otherwise, make up the crematorium."

"..." Han Beichuan raised an eyebrow and watched Tang Tang go straight out.

No, he can't understand it.

Is this angry or not angry?

Han Beichuan silently took the tablet and found Tang Tang and Mo Meimo in the study room, pulled up a chair and sat on the side next to Tang Tang.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you, it's a rare time to get together, are you willing to let us divide the place to deal with things?"

"But... I'm always prone to inattention, and you still sit next to me with an entertainment king tablet, I'm so greedy..."

Cough cough, Han Beichuan touched his tablet: "That would be a little embarrassing, my tablet has never been used for entertainment, so it is no different from holding a book with me."

"Why don't you use tablet entertainment for entertainment?" Tang Tang's soul asked.

It's a mobile phone, no matter how big the screen is, it's still small, and it's tiring.

computer?Regardless of his desktop computer all-in-one laptop computer, the sound of the buzzing fan when it is turned on is annoying enough, what can it be for entertainment?
Han Beichuan blinked and looked at Tang Tang.

I really can't find any excuse.

"...another tablet."

"You won." Tang Tang rolled his eyes, flicked his pen and began to copy the key points.

Copying by others will always deepen the impression. She doesn't know how much Tang Tang's impression will be deepened after copying. She knows that her handwriting seems to have become a little more beautiful.

Especially under the continuous exploration and practice of this writing method.

(End of this chapter)