Pastel Colours

Boob has recently learned to count.

He is enthusiastic, counting at home, in kindergarten, and in the restaurant, holding his beloved digital card book wherever he goes.

Songran volunteered to teach him how to count from one to one hundred, and then from one to one.

Mr. He always couldn't work normally when he played with small cards in the living room to practice counting.

for example--

"Thirty-six!"

Mr. He came out of the study once: "Huh?"

Songran grinned at him: "It's okay, we are practicing positive numbers."

Boob learns tongue: "Practice positive numbers!"

"Thirty-six!"

Mr. He came out of the study again: "Huh?"

Songran grinned again: "It's okay, we're doing countdown."

Bubu learnt again: "Practice the countdown!"

Mr. He showed his parental style and gave Songran a serious warning: "From now on count to thirty-six, let Bubu Nian, you are not allowed to recite."

"I see."

Songran sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding 3 in his left hand and 6 in his right hand, and Mr. Chao He bent his eyes.

Mr. He went into the study to continue working, and Bubu tilted his head curiously and asked, "Brother, why doesn't Dad let you read 36?"

"Shhh!"

Songran immediately stretched out a finger to press on Bubu's lips, and whispered to him: "Because thirty-six can summon the beast!"

Bubu was surprised: "Hey, is it so powerful?"

Sleeping at night, Songran clung to Mr. He's arm and bit his ear gently: "Um...I am not sick now, you don't need to hear thirty-six come out every time..."

He Zhiyuan glanced down: "Are you not sick?"

Songran nodded again and again: "No more!"

He Zhiyuan: "So effective?"

Song Ran: "Yes, it's like magic!"

He Zhiyuan then stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, and said earnestly, "But Songran, we have made an appointment. As long as you count to thirty-six, I will try my best to get to you. This matter... …I can’t allow it to have exceptions."

Songran was a little confused: "Why?"

"Because once the spell is broken, it may not be effective." He Zhiyuan said softly, "I am not a smart person, and I can't think of too many smart ways. If you get stuck again, I may be There is no way to save you... I'm sorry, Song Ran, I dare not take this risk."

"Ok……"

Song Ran let out a soft nasal sound. Suddenly he leaned forward and kissed Mr. He in a thunderous manner.

END