Chapter 483 Foolish Man (6)
Jiang Tang raised his feet in embarrassment, and then watched Zhao Chao staring at him, his narrow eyes first full of anger, then grievance, and finally began to water.
The fair nose and cheeks also began to turn red, and the whole person looked like a wronged little white rabbit, looking at the bamboo dragonfly at Jiang Tang's feet, whether to cry or not.
Well, this kid puts all his toys on the ground so they can easily get stepped on, okay?
Jiang Tang didn't get along with children much, but he still realized that he had gotten into trouble and almost made the little fool Zhao Chao cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Can I make another one for you? I can do everything from flying in the sky to crawling on the ground and swimming in the water!"
"I don't want it!!! You are a bad person! Go away, go away!"
The little fool didn't even look like a deterrent to the murderer, but Jiang Tang still tried to make up for his image.
"Xiao Chaochao, how about this, I take the bamboo dragonfly away, repair it and send it back to you, okay?"
Zhao Chao ignored her, stood up, pushed Jiang Tang away, carefully picked up the broken stem of the bamboo dragonfly, and wrapped it in a handkerchief.
Jiang Tang looked at his extremely sad look, and didn't want to stay here and only add to his disgust. He carefully put down the food and retreated.
Just close the door.
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Well, there were still three points before, but now it’s back to zero.
In the evening, Mrs. Zhao found out about Jiang Tang's destruction of Zhao Chao's bamboo dragonfly. She came to Jiang Tang's room before taking a rest.
Jiang Tang poured her a cup of tea, and they sat face to face and chatted.
"Xiao Chao is too nostalgic. He will treasure everything no matter how small or inconspicuous it is for a long time. I also know that you didn't mean it today, but he is a stubborn kid. Can you understand him?"
Jiang Tang nodded.
For Zhao Chao, maybe the bamboo dragonfly she trampled was a precious treasure and favorite toy. Regardless of the reason for being sad, it was always because she had done something wrong. Mrs. Zhao had listened to the old housekeeper's words during the day. Looking at Jiang Tang now, she felt that what the housekeeper said was right. The child had finally grown up, and his character had become more stable and mature.
"Don't take this matter to heart. I am very forgetful. I will be fine in a few days."
"Yes, but I did not do something right today. I have to find a way to make it up to him."
Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips and smiled, took Jiang Tang's hand and patted it gently.
"That's enough for you to think this way."
After Mrs. Zhao left, Jiang Tang went to the small warehouse to find a small knife and picked up two pieces of wood from the woodshed.
All night long, the candles in Jiang Tang's room were not extinguished.
The next morning, Zhao Chao woke up.
The young man got out of bed wearing a white undershirt and barefoot. The first thing he did was to look at Xingzi on the table.
There were more than a dozen purple apricots that were large and plump. Zhao Chao carefully counted from left to right. When he counted to the last one, he saw the small woodworking toys neatly arranged behind the apricots.
The first one was a bamboo dragonfly, which was even more delicate and beautiful than the one before him.
The second one is a small wooden horse, lifelike, with Zhao Chao's name engraved under the horse's belly.
The third one was a wooden cart. When Zhao Chao picked it up, the wheels were movable and could be turned.
The fourth one was a small humanoid wooden sculpture. Zhao Chao put down the wooden cart and picked up the wooden sculpture. He looked at it carefully and finally came to a conclusion.
"I turned into a little wooden man."
As soon as the old housekeeper entered the door, he saw the young master standing by the window, his soft black hair spread down, quietly holding a small wooden sculpture and staring at it motionlessly.
(End of chapter)