Gu Xiaobai finished Gu Ping's dark dishes.

It's like trying a new, ordinary food, rather than eating the dark dishes that my dad suddenly imagined.

While I was eating, I suddenly burst into tears.

Just like every child, he becomes more vulnerable in front of his parents.

Gu Xiaobai has actually been enduring this for a long time.

Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui, both husband and wife, were a little helpless.

In fact, they originally planned to persuade Gu Xiaobai to get over his sadness.

But Gu Xiaobai's appearance made it impossible for them to persuade him.

My son knows that he has rarely cried since he was a child, but if he does cry, it is really hard to persuade him, and there is no need to persuade him.

"Look, you must be so unreliable and make your son cry." Zhang Xuecui pushed Gu Ping.

Zhang Xuecui was at a loss and could only let her husband take the blame.

"Aren't I developing new dishes?" Gu Ping still had some luck and fantasy, "What if Xiaobai cries because my food is too unpalatable and makes her cry?"

"Stop coming, you."

"I didn't expect that this child would be so..." Gu Ping was helpless, "You said that this child has never said anything since he was a child. What should we do..."

They didn't even know why Gu Xiaobai was sad, so how could they persuade her.

The couple really didn't know what to say, they just stayed with Gu Xiaobai silently. Zhang Xuecui stretched out her hand and gently touched Gu Xiaobai's head. She watched two tears pouring down Gu Xiaobai's face.

His eyes were also red.

This child has too many joys and sorrows.

They don't understand.

They didn't ask either.

This may be their greatest support for Gu Xiaobai.

This is also the way they have gotten along with Gu Xiaobai in a tacit understanding over the years.

Gu Xiaobai finished eating silently, then stood up and cleared the table silently.

Put away all the dishes and chopsticks, empty out the cooked pots and clean them, and then put away all the uneaten ingredients on the table by category.

One after another, the same again and again, very serious, as if they were doing something very important.

After putting away these ingredients, he sat down again, began to choose dishes, and put away various ingredients.

The couple watched from the side, worried and afraid to step forward and disturb.

This child has had his own pace since childhood.

This is also his way of dealing with his sadness. Working like this is better than holding it in the laboratory by himself.

At least the couple could see him.

Gu Xiaobai's working speed is very fast. The hands used for experiments and calculations are also steady and fast when doing this kind of work.

The dishes he had selected were placed on one side, and even the roots were perfectly aligned. They looked neat and uniform, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Gu Xiaobai finished cleaning up pile after pile.

Gu Ping wanted to say that he couldn't eat these dishes now, but seeing Gu Xiaobai's serious look, he still didn't say it.

Just like this, from noon to evening, Gu Xiaobai almost packed the dishes purchased by Gu Ping and neatly packed several large baskets.

During this period, Gu Xiaobai's friends, teachers, and classmates came one after another. They looked at Gu Xiaobai's condition at the door, exchanged glances with Gu Ping, and then left again.

Wang Haixia stood at the door for a while and asked Gu Ping in a low voice: "Uncle, was Xiaobai like this when he was sad before?"

"There have been a few times when the child was sad and needed to figure it out on his own. If he couldn't figure it out, he would keep getting into trouble, and no one could persuade him..." Gu Ping said helplessly, "But in the past, I just sorted out this pile.

about there."

Gu Ping pinched his hands and made gestures.

But the number now is dozens of times what it was before.

"I think, uncle, you might have to buy some food." Wang Haixia looked aside for a long time and said.

Gu Ping smiled bitterly.

"But don't tell me, even if Xiaobai chooses vegetables, he can choose better than others. Even if he is not a scientist, he will not starve to death..." Wang Haixia commented again, and then was slapped on the forehead by Zhou Xianting next to him.

When are you still kidding?

Gu Ping didn't mind. Wang Haixia's character was like this. Even if he encountered such a thing, he might be able to laugh at himself.

I'm just worried about how Gu Xiaobai can come out.

Over there, Gu Xiaobai stood up and found that all the vegetables around him were gone, so he came to the fresh-keeping cabinet.

Opening the fresh-keeping cabinet, Gu Xiaobai paused because he had already disposed of all the contents in the fresh-keeping cabinet.

"What to do? What to do? We're out of food." Wang Haixia muttered anxiously from behind.

Gu Xiaobai stood in front of the safe for a while, then washed the rag and began to clean the fresh-keeping cabinet.

"Ah" Wang Haixia didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

Next to them, Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui sighed deeply again.

"It seems that the first stage of Xiaobai's grief is choosing vegetables, and this is the second stage of grief, which is cleaning." Wang Haixia said.

"I'm afraid there will be a third stage..."

Isn't this kid tired?

Gu Xiaobai washed, wiped, washed, over and over again, cleaning the fresh-keeping cabinet layer by layer.

He cleaned it very carefully, and it is estimated that it can reach sterility standards.

Wang Haixia watched for a long time and finally left: "Let me know if there are any changes."

After a while, Zhou Xianting's fitness time came and he left, leaving only Zhao Mo sitting silently next to him, accompanying Gu Ping and his wife.

Gu Xiaobai finally almost finished cleaning the entire fresh-keeping cabinet. At this moment, he saw something in the last corner of the fresh-keeping cabinet, which looked like a dead leaf.

He stretched out his hand, and then was stunned. When he retracted his hand, a moth was curled up on his fingertips.

This moth may have been brought back from vegetables, but because the temperature in the fresh-keeping cabinet was too low, it froze to death here.

Gu Xiaobai looked at the moth and felt sad for a moment.

"It's over, it's over...why is there a moth here..." Gu Ping was confused.

Although he didn't know what happened, Gu Xiaobai was so sad because of the little moth.

This is more than just touching the scene, this is simply forcing Gu Xiaobai to have a hard time!

Gu Xiaobai looked at the moth and was stunned for a moment.

Just when Gu Ping hesitated to step forward to intervene, the moth huddled on Gu Xiaobai's fingertips suddenly spread its wings.

Pu Ling Leng, Pu Ling Leng...

The moth flapped its wings on Gu Xiaobai's fingertips, and the dust on its wings scattered.

It turned out that the moth was not actually frozen to death, it was just frozen stiff.

It is estimated that it was brought in the vegetables that Gu Ping had just put in this morning. Now that the temperature has returned, it has come to life again.

Watching the moth flapping its wings to fly, it flapped its wings with more and more strength.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai suddenly became excited.

etc……

freezing?

(It’s still late today, so I’ll refresh it around 12:30.)

Gu Xiaobai finished Gu Ping's dark dishes.

It's like trying a new, ordinary food, rather than eating the dark dishes that my dad suddenly imagined.

While I was eating, I suddenly burst into tears.

Just like every child, he becomes more vulnerable in front of his parents.

Gu Xiaobai has actually been enduring this for a long time.

Gu Ping and Zhang Xuecui, both husband and wife, were a little helpless.

In fact, they originally planned to persuade Gu Xiaobai to get over his sadness.

But Gu Xiaobai's appearance made it impossible for them to persuade him.

My son knows that he has rarely cried since he was a child, but if he does cry, it is really hard to persuade him, and there is no need to persuade him.

"Look, you must be so unreliable and make your son cry." Zhang Xuecui pushed Gu Ping.
To be continued...