Sly Open the lid of the steamer.
A burst of steam evaporated.
The children immediately gathered around.
Sly yelled.
"Take as much as you can eat, don't waste it."
Soon, the steamed buns in the steamer were divided cleanly.
The children were holding big steamed buns with white flowers in their hands, and their faces were filled with joy.
Nini trotted over at this time and looked at Sly, whose hands were empty.
Her big dark eyes rolled around.
Then she broke off a large piece of the steamed bun in her hand and stuffed it into Sly's hand.
"Sly brother, boys are strong and eat a lot."
Sly was stunned for a moment, then took the piece of steamed bun.
His face was full of happy expressions, and he reached out and gently scratched the bridge of Nini's nose.
Nini smiled and ran away.
Sly smiled, just as he was about to stuff the steamed bun into his mouth.
A faint sigh sounded in his ears.
"Grandson, I don't want to eat this."
Sly's pupils shrank, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
"Who?"
He glanced around but saw nothing.
He raised his hand again, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The originally white steamed bun in my hand turned into a disgusting slime ball.
Waves of rancid fishy smell entered his nostrils.
He waved his hand and dropped the ball of mud on the ground.
Then he looked up at the children holding a ball of mud, and immediately yelled.
"Can't eat it!"
The children looked at him blankly.
Several of the children stuffed the mud in their hands into their mouths and chewed it with numb faces.
Seeing this scene, Sly felt a chill in his heart.
He rubbed his eyes.
After opening their eyes again, the smiles on those children's faces returned.
The slimy ball in the hand turned back into a white steamed bun.
For a moment, Sly suspected that he had seen it wrong.
He glanced at his palm, which was clean.
At this time, a little boy ran over, picked up the steamed buns Sly dropped on the ground, and said doubtfully.
"Sly Brother, why did you lose such a good steamed bun?"
A look of pity appeared on his face.
Nini also ran over at this time.
She glanced at the dusty bun in the little boy's hand.
The next second, her eyes turned red, and her face was full of aggrieved expression.
"I hate you!"
As she spoke, she threw a small portion of the steamed bun in her hand at Sly, then turned and ran away.
Sly looked at a loss.
Liuguang, who was making dumplings, saw the movement here and stopped what he was doing and walked towards this side.
"What's going on?"
Liuguang looked at Sly, his eyes full of questions.
Sly looked away and said.
"Pidàn Brother, my hand slipped just now."
"The buns fell to the floor. Nini She may have thought I disliked the buns she shared."
Liuguang's expression softened.
"Go and apologize to Nini, just try to coax him out."
Sly nodded and was about to apologize.
Liuguang suddenly stopped him.
"By the way, why did you tell everyone not to eat just now?"
Sly was stunned for a moment, then said.
"It's okay, I may be too tired today and have hallucinations."
Hearing this answer, Liuguang nodded slightly.
"Then you have a good rest later, and I will share the dumplings with the other children."
Sly thought about it and refused.
"It just so happens that I don't feel very well and have no appetite."
"You share the dumplings with everyone."
"I went back to sleep after coaxing Nini."
Liuguang nodded and watched Sly leave.
The dean sighed and walked over. He patted Liuguang on the shoulder.
"It's okay, Nini, this girl just has a more delicate mind."
"Just let Sly coax you."
"A little girl's temper comes and goes quickly."
Liuguang looked at the dean and nodded.
In this Orphanage, the other children are all crowded into a small room.
But since Nini is a girl, she has a separate room.
Sly stood at the door of Nini's room and took a deep breath, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Nini I'm sorry, my brother accidentally dropped the steamed buns on the floor."
"Brother doesn't mean to dislike you."
Sly shouted at the door.
There was a slight sobbing sound in the room.
Sly sighed, and then gently opened the door.
I saw Nini sitting in the corner with his arms around his knees.
His little head was buried in his arms, leaving only two braids swaying slightly as he sobbed.
Seeing this, Sly walked away from Past and sat down next to Nini.
"I'm sorry, can you forgive my brother?"
Nini raised his head, his face full of tears.
She looked at Sly and sobbed.
"You lied."
Sly shook his head and comforted softly.
"Brother didn't lie."
"Brother may be too tired today. I really didn't mean it."
Nini said dubiously.
"You call liar a puppy!"
Hearing this, Sly reached out and gently touched Nini's head and said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, you're just a puppy."
Hearing this, Nini burst into laughter.
"Then let's go out to eat dumplings."
Sly shook his head slightly.
"You go ahead. Brother is a little tired and wants to take a rest."
Nini's black eyes rolled around, then he patted his chest and said.
"I'll help my brother hide a portion later, otherwise they'll rob them all."
Hearing this, Sly felt warm in his heart.
He held out his little finger and smiled.
"Lagou, don't lie to me."
Nini also extended his little finger.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be able to change it for a hundred years. You are just a puppy when you lie to others."
After completing the agreement, Nini jumped up and ran out.
Sly sighed slightly and then returned to his room.
He lay down on his own little bed.
The bed was so short that he couldn't straighten his legs when he lay on it.
However, he didn't feel anything was wrong.
Sly looked at the mottled ceiling above his head, feeling sleepy.
He turned over and his eyelids slowly closed.
As he turned over, there was a creaking sound from the crib.
Liuguang is holding a plate filled with dumplings.
He brought the plate to the dean.
"Grandpa Dean, this is yours."
The dean took the plate and looked at Liuguang with a smile.
He first reached out and picked up a dumpling from the plate and put it into his mouth.
Then he closed his eyes and chewed carefully.
Liuguang looked at the dean with a look of anticipation.
"How about it, Grandpa Dean, is it delicious?"
The dean slowly opened his eyes and showed a kind smile.
"Xiaopidan's dumplings are so delicious."
Hearing this, Liuguang smiled a little shyly.
The dean said with a smile.
"I'm too old to eat such good food."
"You can take it and share it with the other children."