he can fly

nine.

When Yan Tang gently opened the door of the room, what he saw was not Ai Bao who was sleeping peacefully in his imagination.

Instead, he stared at him without blinking, Aibao who met his four eyes.

Ai Bao was still covered with a quilt covering his mouth and nose, only half of his face was exposed, and his round eyes were wide open.

Yan Tang saw that the half of Ai Bao's exposed face was blushing from the hot air in the bed.

"Ai Bao is awake?" Yan Tang sat next to him beside his bed.

Ai Bao rubbed his eyes and gave a hum, he unconsciously pouted his lips into a flat duck mouth.

"Then can we talk about some important things now?" Yan Tang leaned over and held the back of Ai Bao's head, and raised the pillow under his head a little, so that Ai Bao could lean on the pillow and lean on the back of the bed, sitting and lying down. bed.

Ai Bao moved his butt on the bed and sat up smoothly.

He rubbed his eyes again, the duck's mouth was flattened higher, it was obvious that his mental state was not very good.

But Ai Bao still said to Yan Tang, "Okay."

Yan Tang said, "From now on, shall we go out to play once a week?"

Ai Bao stopped rubbing his eyes and regained some energy, "Then where are we going to play?" he asked.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao who was approaching towards him, reached out and stroked his messy little curly hair, letting his fair and round face be exposed for air.

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Tang asked back.

"I don't know." Aibao said, "But the place I want to go is not here."

"It's in the sky!" Aibao pointed to the ceiling.

After pointing, he seemed to feel something was wrong again, and changed his upward index finger to point out the window.

Yan Tang thought that Ai Bao was talking about the blue sky and white clouds seen by the plane, "I will take you to a farther place in the future, and you can take a plane." He said.

Ai Bao successfully landed on Yan Tang, he put his head on Yan Tang's shoulder, playing with the white hat string on Yan Tang's sports coat, and listening.

He groaned, as if he agreed with Yan Tang's proposal, and didn't say anything else.

Yan Tang didn't diverge too much on this topic.

"Ai Bao, there are about four weekends in a month. Let's take a walk outside every three weekends, and choose a weekend to go to a place a little farther away, okay?" Yan Tang looked down at Ai Bao and asked.

Ai Bao is concentrating on making the two hat strings on Yan Tang's chest into a star shape.

He is busy now and has no time to deal with Yantang.

So Yan Tang rubbed his head again, and asked, "Are you okay, Ai Bao?"

Only then did Aibao come back to his senses.

"How far away is it?" Ai Bao looked up at Yan Tang and asked, "We will go far, far away, will you not find me?"

His little face was full of doubts.

Yan Tang replied, "It's not that far away, at most two or three hours' drive, and I don't feel at ease taking you too far away now."

"They should all be in the main urban area of ​​City C," he added.

However, Aibao has no idea about the two or three hour drive.

"Is that so far away?" Ai Bao let go of his hands holding Yantang's hat rope, and gestured for a distance.

He raised his two fat white hands in front of his chest, palms facing each other, indicating a short distance.

Yan Tang looked at his two little hands, they were white and tender, and the fingertips were still pink.

He nodded and said, "It's almost that far away."

Ai Bao let go of his hands when he heard the words, and said with satisfaction, "That's good."

He continued to play with Yantang's two hat strings, letting the white spiral yarns run through his hands.

After this matter was finished, Yan Tang said the second matter to Ai Bao.

"Ai Bao, we will have the task of reading together every month in the future," Yan Tang said, "Do you want to read with me every night, or when?"

Yan Tang is also not quite sure what other time he can spare to read with Ai Bao in a day besides the time at night.

In the morning, he could get up early, but Ai Bao probably couldn't.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ai Bao heard Yan Tang's words, he shouted happily, "Night night!"

Yan Tang nodded, night is obviously the most convenient.

"Then can I sleep with Yan Yan?" Ai Bao asked suddenly.

His almond eyes were shining, and the little curly hair on the top of his head was raised.

Yan Tang raised his eyebrows.

He was a little surprised that Ai Bao actually wanted to sleep with him?

what is this?Chicks plot?

But Yan Tang still hopes that he can have some private space.

"I don't think...for the time being." Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao with anticipation and excitement, refused to make a few detours around his mouth, and was swallowed by him in the end, spitting out words that had room for it.

"Why?" Ai Bao pouted again.

"Because my bed board is too hard." Yan Tang thought for a while and explained, "The mattresses you sleep on now are soft and thick. You will not be used to sleeping on hard ones, and you will feel uncomfortable."

Ai Bao also felt that what he said made sense.

"Then I can't swim on a hard bed?" he asked, tilting his head.

Although Yan Tang didn't know how to swim on the soft bed, he still shook his head seriously and told Ai Bao, "No."

Ai Bao could only give up, "That's fine."

He was a little frustrated, his back, which was still straight, relaxed, and the little curly hair on his head was also pulled.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao's listless look, but he couldn't help it.

He made a long mental preparation before accepting that he would have another Abbot in his life.

Suddenly they have to share the same bed, Yan Tang also knows that Ai Bao probably just wants to get close to him and has a certain dependence on him, but he still can't accept it all at once.

Yan Tang thought clearly, if after a while, Ai Bao brought up the matter of sleeping together again, and he felt that he could accept it, it didn't matter, it was just a matter of adding a pillow.

However, if Ai Bao didn't talk about it again, he would pretend that he didn't remember it.

After the matter was finished, Yan Tang touched Ai Bao's forehead again to see if it was hot.

"Ai Bao, is there something wrong with your body today?" Yan Tang frowned and asked, feeling the heat in his palm, "both Mr. Zeng and Aunt Zhang said you were lethargic today."

Yan Tang stretched out his hand to probe the back of Ai Bao's head again.

The temperature is still not high, and it feels quite normal.

"Winter is here, and it's time for me to hibernate." Aibao replied.

He squinted his eyes and let out a big yawn as he spoke.

It seems to be sleepy again.

"Hibernate?" Yan Tang looked strange.

"That's right, hibernation," Ai Bao explained to Yan Tang seriously, "It means sleeping for a long, long sleep in winter, and then being able to do a lot of things in spring."

"For example, you can meet a lot of people and eat a lot in spring," Ai Bao said.

Yan Tang understood, "Then Aibao is preparing to enter hibernation now?"

Abbot nodded, "Yes."

"Then can you not hibernate?" Yan Tang asked.

Ai Bao shook his head violently like a rattle.

His curly hair was repeatedly rubbed against Yan Tang's chin by him, making Yan Tang itchy.

"No!" Ai Bao said, "This is the rule!"

His little face tensed up, looking very serious.

Yan Tang didn't ask much about the rules.

He thought about it, and said to Ai Bao who was half in his arms, "But Ai Bao, if you want to hibernate, then you won't be able to take a bath in winter."

"Think about bears, snakes... don't they hibernate without taking a bath." Yan Tang said.

Abbot was shocked.

His round eyes widened.

Ai Bao thought for a while, and found that it seemed to be the case.

"Then can I take a shower secretly?" He whispered, "We won't tell anyone."

He said, pulling Yan Tang's hand.

Yan Tang didn't say yes or no, but asked Ai Bao, "Is it winter and everyone has to hibernate?"

Ai Bao nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Of course, this is the rule."

"So, everyone is hibernating and sleeping, and you can't see others when you close your eyes, right?" Yan Tang asked patiently.

Hearing this, Ai Bao lay in Yan Tang's arms and closed his eyes for a try, it seemed that it was really pitch black.

Can't really see anyone else.

Yan Tang watched Ai Bao close his eyes seriously, and continued, "Then, since everyone can't see each other, who knows who hasn't hibernated?"

Ai Bao opened his eyes and looked at Yan Tang with surprise.

"That's right," Aibao became happy again, "Then I can secretly not hibernate." He said.

"You can also take a bath every day." Yan Tang rubbed his head and said.

Ai Bao sat blankly for a while, as if digesting the news that he could secretly not hibernate.

Yan Tang's dark blue sports jacket was covered with a layer of fluff. When he opened the clothes without zipping the sides, Ai Bao could still feel the soft fluff inside.

He obviously liked the soft and comfortable warm layer of fluff, and he didn't even play with the hood rope, and focused on stroking them wholeheartedly.

Yan Tang felt Ai Bao's chubby hands stroking around in his coat, and he was wearing a sweatshirt inside, and sometimes he could feel the temperature of Ai Bao's chubby little hands.

"Ai Bao, are you hungry?" Yan Tang lowered his head and asked Ai Bao.

He heard from Aunt Zhang that Ai Bao hadn't eaten tonight and had been sleeping since 17:[-].

Ai Bao seemed to be belatedly remembering that he hadn't eaten dinner, and he looked up at Yan Tang.

"I forgot," he said, "I'm a little hungry."

Yan Tang then got up, took Ai Bao's coat on the bench, and the plush slippers he kicked in the corner at random, and asked Ai Bao to dress and go downstairs for dinner.

"Can I just eat a little?" Ai Bao asked Yan Tang's hand down the stairs.

Yan Tang pulled him, telling him not to slip, "No," he said, "You are still growing, so you need to eat more."

Abbot jumped down the last step with an ooh.

"That's all right," he said.

Professor Zeng's work efficiency was high, and after two or three days, she handed over to Yan Tang the list of titles of children's story books that she had sorted out and recommended to Ai Bao.

In order to implement these things well, she came to Yan Tang's house after breakfast in the morning.

At that time, Yan Tang just happened to have breakfast and went to the office thinking of taking a break.

And Aibao was still sleeping happily upstairs.

Yan Tang took the book list and unfolded it. On it was the name and author of the picture book, and it was divided into two stages, obviously with a reading gradient.

Yan Tang read it one by one, and found that most of these picture books are works of foreign writers.

Some names are quite interesting, like "Who is on top of my head, umm", and "Small Scars"...

"These books are very suitable for children, and they are also good for adults." Professor Zeng said with a smile, "In fact, about 40.00% of the buyers of children's picture books are adults, and most of them are between 25 and 36 years old."

Yan Tang has never read children's picture books. When he was a child, he was petting birds and playing with dogs.

He didn't know anything about children's picture books either.

But Yan Tang still nodded, and assured Professor Zeng, "I will read these books seriously."

Professor Zeng smiled, "It's not just that you are serious alone, but Ai Bao is also serious."

"Most of these picture books have a lot of illustrations. The habit of foreign writers is to hide a lot of things in the illustrations. My suggestion is that you read the words on these books to Ai Bao on the first day and ask Ai Bao what he has. ideas, and then look at the illustrations with Ai Bao the next day, carefully read page by page, and ask him what he sees and what he thinks of - there is no need to rush this kind of thing, you can read three to four pages a day, no It needs to be read in one night. Finally, we will talk with Ai Bao about the stories in the storybook..."

Professor Zeng handed Yan Tang a post-it note while talking.

"I said it was very complicated, but it's actually very simple to do," she said. "Here is the schematic diagram of the steps I said to read by yourself. You just follow it. The first time you are new, the second time you are familiar, and you will get started slowly .”

Yan Tang took the post-it note and put it in his notepad.

He glanced at it. What Professor Zeng drew was a simple mind map, and every step and explanation was clearly listed.

It is clear at a glance.

After Professor Zeng finished explaining things, he asked Yan Tang, "Where do you plan to take Ai Bao to see?"

Yan Tang folded the book list and put it in a notebook, and kept it safe, "My friend's wife is a kindergarten teacher, she recommended us to go to the Lexing Children's Club, this club is jointly organized by some families with mentally handicapped children, I I plan to take Aibao to have a look."

Fatty Fang's wife, like him, is a warm-hearted person.

Knowing that he adopted a child with intellectual problems, the couple took turns to do ideological work for him, and they did not know how many times they were mentally prepared.

Fatty Fang called to ask about things the day before yesterday, and he happened to mention that he planned to take Aibao out to play recently. Fatty Fang's wife heard about it, and she recommended the Lexing Children's Club.

Yan Tang searched the Internet and found that this club is quite good, not to mention formal, and often organizes several groups of families to have activities together.

Professor Zeng obviously knew about this club, she nodded her head, quite agreeing, "This club is good, it has been running well in recent years, and the person in charge is also down-to-earth, he really cares about children, Aibao may find friends in it. "

Yan Tang also thought so, "Yes, if Ai Bao can make friends with the children inside, he can have a playmate when he goes out to play in the future."

"Okay," Professor Zeng looked at Yan Tang's heart, and she became happy, "Then I won't waste Mr. Yan's time, Mr. Yan can go to work."

Yan Tang nodded and said politely, "Professor Zeng came so early, why don't you have some breakfast, Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship is very good."

When Aunt Zhang heard someone calling her, she poked her head out of the kitchen, holding a spatula, and smiled at Yan Tang and Professor Zeng.

Professor Zeng smiled and thanked, "Then thank you for the hospitality, and thank you, Sister Zhang."

Yan Tang saw that Professor Zeng and Aunt Zhang had chatted with each other with a smile, so he stopped disturbing them. He put the notepad in his briefcase and went to work.

If you don't hurry up, he will probably be late today.

He was late, and it was fine to deduct money according to the company's regulations, but Chen Shan would probably be furious waiting at the door of the office.

Chen Shan's time concept is very strong, but she dares to show face to anyone who disturbs her plan, no matter who it is.