Chapter 1165: Do You Really Want Him to Pick Up Dung?

There was another burst of laughter, and the old man who had said that before blushed.

What did he say to a little doll, and people couldn't understand it at all, so he called him upright and put a soft nail on him.

Unintentionally inserted into the knife, partiality poked in the heart, pain.

After a while, a group of friends hula came from different directions, shouting excitedly as they ran, "Xiang'er, why did you call us over?" ”

When he spoke, every little baby looked at the three little babies standing in the row behind Chen Xiang.

Standing in a straight line, it looks very well-behaved.

Especially the little doll with a red mark in the middle of the eyebrows on the very edge, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it at first glance.

"This is my cousin and cousin, I just arrived at my house today, I am my cousin, I have to take them to play, you guys together."

"Okay, what are you playing?"

"Throw sandbags!"

The friends froze, and then looked at the little one, the largest one was half a head shorter than the smallest one here, and said that the other two smaller babies were gone.

Looking at the age, it hasn't been long since you learned to walk, right?

Playing sandbags is already difficult for them, can they have fun?

"Xiang'er, do you want to play something else? Something simpler? ”

Chen Xiang had a serious face, "No, just play this!" ”

Simple? He simply played with the three little ones, and the look in their eyes at that time made him feel very mentally retarded.

His face was full of tears.

Croton stood at the back of his head, looking at the expressions of these people in front of him, listening to the tone of their voices, and the appearance of his father when he looked at him on weekdays came to his mind.

Reflexively stood up with a cold little face, "Play!" ”

"Play, play, play!" Chen Xiang wiped his sweat.

When he turns around, he has to discuss with his father, don't have a little brother and sister with his mother, he is tired and panicked as an elder brother!

shouted at his friends, took a branch and drew a place on the snow three or two times, divided two people to stand outside the circle and be responsible for throwing sandbags, and the others squeezed into the circle one by one.

Sandbag throwing begins.

At first, the three little ones stood outside and watched.

Just take a few glances and you'll understand.

Edamame said, "Simple. ”

Croton and red beans don't understand, but they know how to nod.

The three of them then walked into the circle, and as the shortest of the circle, if the others did not get out of the way, they could properly drown the three completely.

Outside, the sandbag was thrown over, and the croton blinked his eyes, and when everyone was dodging or reaching out, his little paw stretched out and accurately took the sandbag in his hand.

It's a little heavy and throws it out.

Again.

Again.

Again.

The people inside and outside were dumbfounded, and the cold sweat on Chen Xiang's head was even more streamed down.

How else do you play this? The others are completely useless, and they have all become sparring partners.

"Beans, awesome!" The red beans rejoiced, and the little hands snapped.

Everyone, "......" is not played like this.

The game kind of can't go on.

When everyone gets together, of course, they want to have fun together, but now that everyone else has no fun, the friends are happy.

Chen Xiang wiped the sweat from his head, and his little shoulders were a little slumped.

He finally understood that these games that they thought were interesting were really simple in Sandou'er's eyes.

It's just that Croton is less than two years old, and he hasn't even been able to walk completely steadily, so short, he can actually grab the sandbag every time, is this a normal person?

This is very abnormal.

The friends looked at Chen Xiang one after another, and asked what to do now.

Chen Xiang squatted down and put his hands on his cheeks, his little eyebrows furrowed, "Don't worry, don't worry, I want to play again." ”

Having said that, where else did he come up with it?

At this time, the weather is cold, in fact, there are not many things to play, you can't take three little birds up the mountain to catch birds and go down to the river to fish, right?

Where did the birds come from at this time? Where did the fish come from?

Chen Xiang scratched his head, but he barely pulled his hair bald.

What to do? What to do? Do you really want him to pick up dung?

Croton grabbed the sandbag, with a blank face with doubts, why didn't these people move? Throw the sandbag out and drop it on the ground and no one will pick it up?

It's over so soon, it's simple, it's not interesting.

Croton pulls up the red bean edamame and prepares to leave the circle.

At this time, two eight or nine-year-old boys suddenly walked over from the other side of the path, laughing as they walked, "Is this a game?" Throwing sandbags? We'll do too, let's play together. ”

Seeing the two of them, Chen Xiangluo stood up suddenly, his eyes full of dislike and defensiveness, "What are you doing here, who wants to play with you?" ”

The little babies around looked at the visitors, and their faces were not good-looking.

They all know these people, they are from the next village, and they are also relatives of Chen Xiang, the son of his eldest aunt's daughter, the older one is called Dezi, and the younger one is called Leizi. Every time they went back to Xiushui Village with their grandmother and mother, they would bully the children in the village.

Chen Xiang was bullied the most.

Seeing these two people appear, the friends immediately became vigilant.

"Why don't you speak? Just had a good time, and we didn't squeak when we came? Dezi approached with the corners of his mouth slanted, not taking everyone's rejection into account at all.

What can these little people do to him? Let them go up together, and they will also be beaten.

Leizi also followed closely and walked outside the circle, ignoring Chen Xiang, who was glaring at him angrily, and his eyes fell on the three little milk babies in brocade clothes.

Those clothes were so beautiful, they had never seen anyone wear them, and they stood out in the middle of a group of country boys.

The gaze went up and fell on the faces of the three dolls. Yo, it looks good, it deserves to be the seed of the prince.

Thinking of this, Leizi and Dezi glanced at each other, and ill-intentioned intentions flashed in their eyes.

"Dezi, Leizi, go to the house, what's there to play with a group of melon babies?" Not far away, two women came and shouted when they walked to the gate of the Chen family.

"Oh, you guys go in first, we'll come later, what's it called, are you bothered?"

"Why can you still get lost if you leave the door at the door? Hurry inside, don't bother! ”

The two brothers said a word, and the woman at the door was mouthed, and as if she was accustomed to it, she picked up her skirt and entered the door.

Chen Xiang saw the two of them, and his face was ugly again, they were his eldest aunt and little cousin. Although he is young, he knows something, but whenever these two come home, grandpa and his father and mother are always unhappy.

So much so that when he saw them, he was especially reluctant to see them.

"You group of five or six-year-old little ghosts are playing together, and you even pull the melon baby who can't walk steadily, is this a number?" Here, Leizi had already walked in front of Croton and Hongdou, looking at the two condescendingly, "Do you know who I am?" It's called Brother Leizi. ”

There were a few people between the edamame and the croton red beans, and when he saw this, he hurriedly squeezed away the crowd and ran over there, and he felt that this person was not friendly to them.

Chen Xiang also ran over to block in front of Croton and Red Bean, worried that these two villains would bully his cousins and cousins, and warned them, "Don't bully people!" This is a cousin! From far away! Watch out for my dad beating you! ”

"Your father? Who am my father? Can he beat me! Lei Ziyin lowered his face, raised his hand and pinched the face of the most beautiful baby.