I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Full of wine and food, Zhang Yujin declined Xiao Cheng's idea of ​​helping, and cleaned up on her own.

Xiao Cheng had no choice but to sit in the living room and chat with Zhang Shunian for a while. In fact, he listened to his bragging for a long time, and played with Nan Nan for a while, and then he left and went upstairs.

Turn on all the lights, wash up, and lie down.

Turning left and right, he didn't seem to be sleepy, so he simply got up and went to the bookshelf to take a book at random, and then lay down on the bed and read it.

"Hehe!" Xiao Cheng thought of what Zhang Shunian said today: "Live and learn!"

"Boom bang bang..."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Xiao Cheng frowned, his senses were fully opened...

Then he smiled, put down his book and got up.

"Boom bang bang..."

The door kept ringing, getting more and more urgent...

"Why, what are you doing!" Xiao Cheng pulled open the door, and smiled at a small figure outside the door: "If you don't sleep and smash someone's door in the middle of the night, what do you want to do, Nannan?"

Xiao Nannan was wearing a pink cartoon rabbit pajamas, with two long rabbit ears flapping on the clothes and hat. She was holding a big rabbit doll about her height in her hand, and she chubbyly moved in.

"I asked grandpa to tell me stories, and grandpa told me to get up and find you."

The little guy pouted and walked past Xiao Cheng towards the bedroom, with a little rabbit tail twisting around on the little butt, very cute.

Xiao Cheng laughed for a while, this old man is really unreliable, he actually let his granddaughter get out.

And Aunt Zhang didn't even stop her.

Maybe Er Lao wanted Nan Nan to get in touch with him more.

While thinking, Xiao Cheng followed Nan Nan into the bedroom.

At this time, the little girl had already climbed onto the bed with the bunny doll in her arms, looked at Xiao Cheng and said, "Dad, tell me a story, or I won't be able to fall asleep."

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the bed.

Well, this time, buddies, let’s experience the joy of being a baby daddy!

After thinking about it, Xiao Cheng said, "Then what kind of stories do you like?"

"Anything is fine." The little girl didn't pick and choose.

"Then let me tell you a story about the little rabbit obediently opening the door."

Xiao Cheng saw that Nan Nan was wearing rabbit pajamas and holding a rabbit doll in his hand, so he decided to go for what he liked.

"What a bad story, it's too childish, change it." Nan Nan curled her lips.

Xiao Cheng was taken aback.

Well, I forgot that this little girl is different from ordinary children.

"Then let me tell you a fairy tale about a prince and princess!"

"Forget it, Dad, the stories about the prince and the princess are all lies. It is always said that they lived happily together in the end, but in reality life is never so happy." Nan Nan's expression was a bit lonely.

"This……"

Hearing what the little girl said, Xiao Cheng was a little inconceivable, this is something that a seven-year-old girl can say.

"Why is life unhappy?" Xiao Cheng asked cautiously.

"There are too many things to worry about, such a big palace, so many people to take care of, the first thing I do when I wake up every day is to think about what to eat, because I am tired of all kinds of delicious food, and there are too many beautiful clothes I have to worry about what to wear every day..."

"It's really a headache to think about it..."

The little girl showed a worried look, as if she was the worried princess.

"Yeah, Nan Nan, life is just as you think, it's a bit annoying!" Xiao Cheng let out a sigh of relief, but it's okay...

"Then what story do you want to hear?"

"I don't know either, whatever!"

The conversation between the two turned back again.

Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes, the same sentence, when women say casually, if you don't satisfy them, just wait!
This is gender talent.

Regardless of age.

No matter how young you are, you are still a woman!
After thinking for a long time, Xiao Cheng said again: "Then let me tell you a real story!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, but then she showed a skeptical look: "When you adults lie, you always say that you are telling the truth. Dad, you don't want to make up a story to lie to me, do you?"

"..." This child, Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth: "I'm not lying!"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

After sorting out his thoughts, Xiao Cheng opened his mouth leisurely: "Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was carefree every day and lived happily with his grandparents in a beautiful house."

Nan Nan didn't express any further opinions, but just opened her eyes wide and listened quietly.

"Under the bed in the house, there is an inconspicuous wooden box. It is lying there quietly, covered with a layer of dust on all sides, and seems to have been forgotten."

Xiao Cheng fell into memory, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"There are a lot of things in the wooden box, and they are messy. There are wooden pistols, notebooks, spinning tops, and glass marbles... In the dead of night, everyone will chat excitedly together, but there is one guy who is always Don't open your mouth."

"This strange guy with the big head, the thin neck, and the gray shoes with the thread on his feet, everyone called him the silent lightbulb brother."

"Why doesn't Brother Bulb talk?" Nan Nan was attracted by the story and asked curiously.

Xiao Cheng smiled and didn't answer, but continued: "One night, everyone happily chatted about various interesting things as usual."

"The sound of the wooden pistol is crisp: In the past, the little master liked me the most, and he always held it and never put it down."

"The notebook is a gentle little girl. She said in a soft voice: I am a birthday present for the little master, which is very commemorative."

"The sound of the top is simple and honest: as long as I turn it, the little master can't stop laughing."

"Glass marbles are a group of chattering children: we are the little master's favorite, and he always takes us with him when he goes out to play."

"Everyone is arguing about who is the most popular with the little master."

"After arguing for a long time, there was no result. At this time, the wooden pistol noticed that there was another person who did not speak, so he said to the corner, Brother Light Bulb, Brother Light Bulb, why have you been silent?"

"Brother Lightbulb didn't respond, and the notebook and glass marbles also asked, Brother Lightbulb, Brother Lightbulb, why have you been silent?"

"Brother Bulb got annoyed by the question, and made a muffled sound."

"Everyone was very surprised, and they all asked: Brother Bulb, what do you mean? Why can't we understand!"

"At this moment, Big Brother Bulb finally said: What are you guys? The little master likes me the most. Once he put me in his mouth and didn't take it out for a long time. That's the sound he made."

"After he finished speaking, he hummed again."

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Nan Nan, his eyes widened and his cheeks puffed out, and he made two murmurs, and then said, "Nan Nan, don't put the light bulb in your mouth, it won't come out, Don't ask me how I know."

"Giggle..." The little girl laughed like a silver bell when Xiao Cheng teased her: "Father, is that little boy you? You put that light bulb in your mouth, didn't you?"

"Uh..." This little girl is really smart, Xiao Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I said you were going to lie." Nan Nan pouted suddenly: "Put the light bulb in your mouth, you can't get it out without breaking it, why is the big brother light bulb still intact in the wooden box? "