Chapter 1885 Do You Understand

"And this," he picked up the dessert on the table again, picked up a piece, and ate it.

"This is made by my aunt, and it is also sent. Now there is a food shortage. How many people can't eat, but I can still eat such delicious snacks."

"do you understand?"

Brother Bai asked Xiaoshu.

And Xiaoshu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Brother Bai picked up the snack and put it in front of Xiaomu.

"Master, is it for Xiaomu?"

Xiaomu put his little hand behind him. Although he wanted to eat it, he would not reach for it.

"You eat it, I can't eat it anymore."

Brother Bai brought the plate closer to Xiaomu.

Xiaomu looked at his brother, but he didn't speak. He didn't know whether to take it or not. He really wanted to hold back, but these snacks were all delicious.

So he finally stretched out his little hand.

As soon as the little hand went up, he took a piece.

"Master, can Xiaomu take another piece?"

He carefully discussed with Brother Bai.

"Okay," Bai Ge'er didn't lie. He really didn't like dim sum, but dumplings liked it, but now dumplings have found new playmates, so they shouldn't come here. Of course, it's also a matter of snacking. It's all forgotten.

By the time he remembered, these desserts had been stored for a long time, and they were not very tasty. In the end, the place where these snacks belonged was the servants in his courtyard.

Xiaomu quickly took another piece, and then he put his little hand in front of his brother.

"Big brother eats, Xiaomu and big brother eat together."

Xiaoshu clenched his hands tightly and didn't take the snack. Instead, it was Xiaomu. He stuffed the snack into Xiaoshu's hands, and then he ate it with a small mouthful.

He took a bite carefully, but after this one, he didn't dare to take another bite.

What if I finish eating? He hasn't had this delicious snack yet.

But the dim sum was delicious, and he couldn't help but take another bite, um, one bite, just one bite, another bite, he didn't eat it, he saved it, and later eat it slowly.

It was he who said that it was another bite, but he didn't pay attention, and he ate a piece of dessert.

He looked at his empty little hands, and the circles of his eyes were also red.

His snacks are gone, and they are all in his stomach. Can he take out the snacks?

Just when he was still sad, a snack was placed in front of him again.

He raised his face, and also looked at the very beautiful little boy in front of him, and the dessert he was holding in his hand.

And this snack, is it for him?

"Eat."

Brother Bai put the dessert in his hand into Xiaomu's hand. He wanted to write again, but he thought of something again. He picked up the plate of dessert, and even the one with the dessert was all about it. Put them together in the arms of the small tree, and then pointed to the room inside.

"That's your room. You go in first. I don't like being disturbed when I'm practicing calligraphy."

Xiaoshu was holding the plate, but he didn't dare to move it, because he was afraid that if the plate was broken, he would not be able to afford it.

He put his hand down again, then carefully, holding the plate tightly, holding it up, and pulling up Xiaomu, who was still eating snacks.

"Thank you little boy."

Xiaoshu lowered his head, and his other hand was still holding his brother's small hand.

And Bai Geer was sitting at the table and continued to practice calligraphy. Grandfather said that whether a person's calligraphy is good or not is mostly acquired the day after tomorrow.

Apart from writing more and practicing more, there is no shortcut, so he needs to practice two hours a day, even if his grandfather is not around, he has no one to supervise him.