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Chapter 54 A Little Dispute Between New Friends

Yu Ming immediately surrendered with this heartwarming little look. The little guy stood on the ground, Yu Ming squatted beside him. The two of them used the bed as a table and put the album in the middle of them, reading page by page. "Hey, little, this is the story of the ancestor Bai Yu told you today. The drawing is quite good, just like a comic."

"Of course, this is what my sister draws for me. It's all the stories I hear, and I'll draw them for me. The classmates in our class envy me and want to borrow my picture album to read." Bai Zian carefully opened another page. He knew more and more characters now, and there were more and more characters on the picture album. At the beginning, there were only those who had strokes but no characters.

"Wow, Bai Yu, you are so awesome." After hearing Bai Zi'an say this, Yu Ming exclaimed at Bai Yu who had been sitting next to him reading, and immediately turned around and muttered to Bai Zi'an, "An An, An An, why do your sister have so many things? It's so amazing. Then do you have a lot of such picture albums?"

"Well, my sister made a bookshelves for me and put them all up. When I borrowed it, I could only read the three hundred thousand words that I had read before. Those albums were all pictures, and they didn't know how to read them. Some people had to read something else, and I didn't want to show them. Some classmates broke a book called Kong Rong and Leaf for me, and I was so angry. My sister didn't help me draw it again, but I taught me to compile the books myself, but the books I compiled were not as good as those I did, but the paintings I added were not as good as those I did." The child spoke in such a mess, and there was no logic in what he thought of.

"You can also write books? How to do it? If it is damaged, how to make up for it?" Yu Ming was puzzled.

"Big sister, you are so stupid. Of course, you are trying to figure out how the paper is made of, dye the paper, and then break the pages of the book. My sister said that this is a new book, so it is very simple to practice it like this. Ancient books cannot be repaired like this. Why don't you know anything?" You looked so stupid.

"An An, don't do this." Bai Yu, who had been holding the original Spanish book, suddenly spoke. The little guy immediately closed his expression, stood his shoulders, and the fat little hand quickly placed it on the page, and said softly "Oh". After a few seconds, he secretly turned his head and glanced at Bai Yu, and saw her reading her book seriously, without a reproach, so he let out a breath carefully.

Seeing him like this, Yu Ming wanted to laugh and held back, and whispered, "Little one, you're afraid of your sister."

The little guy quickly raised a fat finger on his mouth and looked at Bai Yu secretly. Seeing that she didn't look over, he let out a sigh of relief before lying beside Yu Ming's ear and whispered, "No."

The warm breath that Bai Zi'an exhaled in his ears and the warmth that belongs to the child alone made Yu Ming's rough and careless big woman finally have a little tenderness that belongs to the little girl. "Since it's not, why are you so quiet?"

"Isn't this criticizing me? Don't laugh at you, don't be big or small." Seeing that she had spoken loudly, the little guy knew that his sister must have heard it. He simply curled his lips and flipped a page of the book and said at the normal volume.

"Then are you afraid of her? Otherwise, she would criticize you, and you would be so quiet?" Yu Ming continued to watch with relish.

"I said it, no, my second aunt said it, it's not easy for my sister to take care of me, and I don't want to upset my sister." Bai Zian said seriously with wide eyes.

Yu Ming rubbed the little guy's soft head hard and said with a smile, "I can't tell you that you are so young, you know so much. You are so sensible."

However, Bai Zian didn't continue speaking, pouted and finished reading the page at hand, "Sister, I saw what you told An An."

"Well, put it away." Bai Yu looked at the little guy, then took out an original English document from beside him, "Press your bookmark and look at two pages."

"Wait, wait, I haven't finished reading it yet, why did I put it away? Let's show it to me?" Yu Ming shouted out loud.

The little guy immediately held the album in his arms, "No, I haven't heard it yet, how do you read it? There are some that I haven't drawn in the album at all. You can't read the album first, otherwise you will have a little idea." When the little guy took out the album he wanted to read out before, he took out what Bai Yu told him to block Yu Ming.

"But, I can't always follow your sister Bai Yu. What if I can't continue to hear what your sister said?" Yu Ming held his face depressedly. This little brat is really difficult to deal with. He speaks one by one.

"Then it is best to forget what you hear, because at the end of the story, my sister will ask me to analyze the things, what they said, what they experienced, what they experienced, what they are real, what they are fake, and what they may be real or fake. What if the part you hear happened to be fabricated through unofficial history stories? That would be bad." The little guy said with a bun on his face, completely ignoring his own words, which had an impact on the people in this carriage.

Although Bai Yu has been reading books seriously, he was very energetic and was still a piece of cake to listen to Bai Zi'an's words. At this time, he heard him say this, Bai Yu put down the book in his hand, "An An, Yu Ming, An An's words just now were what I said to him before. But this sentence applies to him, not to you." She looked at Yu Ming and said seriously, "An An is still young. First, he doesn't know so many words, and second, he cannot find resources to search for information by himself. Yu Ming, you are different from him. If you listen halfway, you can find information by yourself, find comprehensive stories, and find out which are true and which are false."

"An An, do you understand what I mean just now?" Bai Yu asked the little guy who listened carefully. Bai Zi'an lay on the bed and thought for a while, "Sister means that if I don't finish listening to other people's stories, I should forget it because I'm young and can't read books, and then know which ones are true and which ones are fake. If I can't forget it, I shouldn't say it everywhere, but remember what I heard, and check it myself when I grow up."

Bai Yu was a little surprised when she heard him say this. She thought he would say in the second half of the sentence, Yu Ming was different, so don't forget it because she could check the information. The little guy could actually reflect on himself and should verify it after he grew up. He was so smart, this is the best strategy. In order to reward him for thinking, Bai Yu patted his head with relief, in return for a big cheek kiss from the little guy.

After saying this, Yu Ming was silent for a while. Yes, he could go to check and ask. He was not just waiting for others to tell her like a child. It seemed that he had been lazy in his studies before, and he was always waiting for others to tell and teach. This was not good.

Mu Cheng, who was reading books on the bed occasionally heard it, came back to his senses from surprise and felt that Bai Yu was really a good sister. She never forgot to give her younger brother the most correct guidance.
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