Xiaotuanzi frowned, walked forward, and patted the little man on the shoulder.

The little man shrank suddenly, and his white and tender little neck shrank. When he turned around, he looked at the little dumpling timidly, with a layer of mist in his eyes.

Xiaotuanzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and half-bent down, "Brother Haohao, what are you doing?"

Wan Jiahao sniffed.

I don't think Xiao Tuan asked me if my sister was okay, but when I asked him, he felt aggrieved all the time.

Grandma brought him here, and he volunteered to raise his hand, hoping to help his sisters, uncles and aunts in the small group.

However, they all thought he was too young...

Let's order, he won't say anything.

Let's run errands. He can't hold the hot noodle soup, and it's dangerous.

His shoulders were slumped, and he felt that he was extremely useless and could not help the sisters in Xiaotuanji at all.

I just hate...I hate that I can't grow up quickly, grow tall and tall like a bud, and become tall and tall overnight, like a cannon soaring into the sky, so that I can help my sister Xiaotuan.

Already?

But he is not a young bud.

Although Wan Jiahao is young, he doesn't talk much, and his mind is very lively.

He remembered that the sisters of Xiao Tuan used immortal magic that day. Although he didn't know how to do it, he might have been imbued with immortal energy.

He took advantage of grandma not paying attention, fluttered his short legs, and sneaked into the kitchen.

There were flour, spicy and sour radish, pickles, bamboo shoots and other ingredients in the kitchen, so he squatted down and seriously wanted to cast spells on these food ingredients.

But how to apply it?

Wan Jiahao frowned and suddenly had an idea.

There were always people jumping rope in the village, so grandma took him to watch. After watching a lot, he learned all the words.

"The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling, it becomes delicious... it becomes delicious..."

When Xiaotuanzi heard Wan Jiahao say this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but when he saw Wan Jiahao looking up at her, his small face was very tight, looking at her seriously and seriously.

Children are born with big belly, but the belly is soft. When Wan Jiahao straightened his body solemnly, the small general belly was particularly obvious.

Xiaotuanzi looked at Wan Jiahao's appearance, took a deep breath, and suppressed his laughter.

Don't laugh. Children have a sincere and precious heart. This is the most precious thing.

Xiaotuanzi pinched Wan Jiahao's face gently, "Brother Haohao, we can't place all our hopes on God. That way God will be so busy and tired every day. If you want to help, sister will help you do something you can

Something to do!”

Wan Jiahao nodded in understanding, ignorant and obedient, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xiaotuanzi held up a small stool and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his delicate arms as soft as onions. Their flesh was white and soft, like marshmallows.

She began to carefully clean the mountains of bowls in the sink.

Wan Jiahao was watching the sisters from the side. The little fairy sister was just as beautiful as the fairy girls in the stories grandma told her.

When you work seriously, your eyelashes will be long and curled, and you will look really good even if you don’t smile.

Wan Jiahao stared intently until Sister Xiaotuanji placed a washed bowl in front of him. Wan Jiahao quickly came back to his senses and looked at the fairy daughter, dumbfounded. A blush appeared on his cheeks unconsciously.

The beautiful red color spreads all the way to the back of the ear.

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Chapter completed!