Food customizer.

Zhang Dali is 5 years old this year. His name is not Zhang Dali.

Because he is very good at eating and has great strength and size, his family calls him Dali, and his friends at school also call him Dali.

At this age, Dali loves sweets the most, and he also loves meat. The few meatballs given to him at noon were not enough to eat. Although he asked for them twice more later, he still wanted to eat them.

After all the other children fell asleep, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and pretended to pee.

Then he got up sneakily, slipped outside and saw Teacher He sleeping on a chair.

"hey-hey!"

While eating, Dali looked around and remembered that the young lady filled a bowl full of meatballs and carried it into the kitchen.

Now look around again.

I could only see through the middle door that there were many people sitting in the cafeteria on the other side, eating, drinking, talking and laughing.

Dali continued to tiptoe towards the kitchen.

"where is it."

He was young and had sharp eyes. He walked a little further inside and saw the bowl of meatballs on the chopping board.

There are patches of white frost hanging on the outside of the golden meatballs, so beautiful!

He kept drooling vigorously and tried his best to suck milk at home!

He brought a box over and stood on it, "Hey, hey, ah woo!"

One bite, one bite, it’s so delicious!

This is better than mom’s cooking!

He didn't know how long it took, but he finished all the meatballs in the bowl. Dali buried his head in the bowl and licked it for a long time with some sadness. He jumped out of the carton while feeling his belly, and tiptoed back to his bed. He squinted his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

He Shuting woke up at : noon.

‘Damn, I almost overslept! ’

The afternoon class time of the government kindergarten is at 3 o'clock. According to the agreement, the school bus will pick up the children at 2:50.

He Shuting didn't bother to clean herself up, opened her eyes and rushed into the rest area.

"Get up, get up! Everyone, get up quickly!"

The little baby in dozens of lounges sat up sleepily, and He Shuting checked from room to room.

Fortunately, it's summer, so everyone sleeps covered with a small blanket and doesn't need to take off their clothes.

After the children got up, they obediently got out of bed, put on their shoes, and lined up in the corridor.

"No wonder people in Jingzhou want to go to government kindergartens. The teachers teach well. No one cried when they woke up, and they can stand in line obediently." Aunt Fang looked at these children and kissed them too much.

Hundreds of little kids followed He Shuting downstairs in an orderly manner. After waiting for a few minutes, the school bus came.

Watching the yellow school bus leave, He Shuting finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This work is too tiring. She has not been so tired for a long time.

‘It seems you haven’t eaten yet? ’

Shu Ting moved her body and returned to the second floor, and happened to meet Zhang Li who was helping to make the bed.

"Hurry up and eat the meatballs, they're already cold! But that thing doesn't seem to be hot, so let's eat some first."

He Shuting finally couldn't help it anymore and pinched Zhang Li's cheek, "Thank you sister!"

ah.

Zhang Li blushed and watched He Shuting swing her long legs to the kitchen.

Why did she pinch my face?

It feels so weird!

After arriving in the kitchen, He Shuting searched over and over for a long time, but could not find the bowl of meatballs that Zhang Li mentioned.

"Did someone see it and eat it?"

Because there is an empty bowl on the chopping board.

"You shouldn't. I'm a very light sleeper. If someone comes here, I will definitely notice it."

After thinking about it, I can't think of a reason.

That's it.

He Shuting was too embarrassed to ask Zhang Li. After all, she also had good intentions. If she found out that Wanzi was not there, Little Short Legs would definitely be sad, right?

Well, just pretend you have eaten it.

He Shuting washed the empty bowl and put it away, and then went to the rest area to tidy up the mattress together.

Afternoon, kindergarten.

Zhang Qing hurriedly ran to the teacher's office, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Half an hour ago, she was eating a bucket of popcorn and watching a movie with her senior in the city.

As a result, his mother made three consecutive phone calls as if urging her to die, and Zhang Qing couldn't help but run outside to answer the phone.

"Your brother is sick at school. Go and have a look quickly! I'll be there right away!"

Zhang Qing immediately panicked!

She is twenty-five years old this year, and her younger brother is five years old. This younger brother, who has been more than ten years late, is simply the eldest child of the family.

If something happens to him, his parents will really kill him!

But Zhang Qing thought again, how could it be possible? She followed her brother for a long time during lunch. It wasn't until Dali finished eating and went to bed that Zhang Qing and her seniors left the restaurant.

How long has it been since then? Why did you suddenly fall ill?

But since his mother called, Zhang Qing had no choice but to ask his senior to send him to the development zone.

Of course Zhang Kai is willing.

At this moment, Zhang Qing was in the teacher's office and saw his younger brother Zhang Dali half-lying on the chair in pain, "My stomach hurts. My stomach hurts so much."

The teacher was also quite anxious, "I don't know, I was fine in the morning. After I came in the afternoon, I saw Dali crawling on the table, and then that's it. The school doctor couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to send him to the hospital first. !”

Zhang Qing squatted down and said, "Dali, Dali! What's wrong with you? Why does your stomach hurt?"

"Sister, my stomach hurts so much, my stomach hurts!"

It is difficult for a five-year-old child to distinguish the difference between pain. Dali felt that his stomach was about to explode!

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

The teacher took Zhang Qing's arm and said, "Don't talk about this now. Send him to the hospital quickly!"

"Yes, Xiaoqing. Let's take him to the hospital first." Zhang Kai deliberately showed a maturity that was not suitable for his age. "I'm carrying Dali on my back. We can get to the hospital quickly if we have a car."

Zhang Qing seemed to have grasped the backbone, and nodded subconsciously in a panic.

That's when.

"What's wrong! What's wrong! What's wrong with my son!"

A couple rushed in from the door. The man squatted on the ground anxiously and hugged Zhang Dali, "Son, what's going on? What's wrong with your stomach?"

Dali was in more and more pain. He, who was usually extremely naughty, started crying, "Dad, it hurts, my stomach hurts."

The woman pointed at Zhang Qing, "You can't do anything if you ask me to do it! Didn't I tell you, you have to take care of Dali on the first day of school. You can even get sick, so what's the use of you?" !!!"

"I" Zhang Qing wanted to explain something, but she saw her father glare at her fiercely and put back all the words she said.

"Let's go, don't cry, let's go to the hospital."

The couple didn't say anything the whole time they came in, and immediately left the kindergarten with Zhang Dali in their arms.

Zhang Qing was left in tears and at a loss.

"Xiao Qing." Zhang Kai pulled Zhang Qing's arm, "Let's talk about it after we go out."