Fu Bao cried out, crying at the top of his throat, crying very loudly, rubbing his eyes with his white and tender little hands, and shouting while crying: "I am Fu Bao, my big name is Lu Tianhui, I am a little beauty, I am not a clown!" I'm a good boy for hygiene! My brother is so stinky, so dirty, my brother is a stinky child! ”

Lu Jiang hurriedly put the luggage he had just picked up back on the ground, then held his daughter in his arms and gently kicked Xibao's buttocks, "Fubao doesn't cry, Dad beat my brother for you, I kicked his ass." ”

Fu Bao cried and hiccuped, not comforted at all.

Or Feng Qingxue knows her daughter better, ignores her son who is rubbing her buttocks, and comes to her husband's side, "Fubao, don't cry, it's not a little beauty when you cry, and the little beauty looks good when she doesn't cry." ”

The crying stopped, and only hiccups remained.

Looking at the tears on her daughter's face, Feng Qingxue was distressed and funny, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

"Our Fubao is the best-looking little girl in the whole team, and my mother likes our Fubao the most. Let's go, let's go inside, don't bask in the sun outside, tanned Fubao, mom will be distressed. ”

Fu Bao snorted, "Don't give my brother anything delicious." ”

Xibao fell behind his parents and sister, and when he heard this, he immediately stopped rubbing his buttocks and jumped up all of a sudden, "Lu Fubao, you are so selfish, how can you not give me delicious food?" I'll eat, I'll eat, I'll eat! Youngest maternal aunt! ”

He rolled his eyes and leaned over to Feng Qingyun, staring at the cream cake box.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about it in the house." There are so many children outside, looking at the size of the carton, you can know that the cake is not big, how to divide it? It was not enough for them to put between their teeth.

"Roger!" Xi Bao's mind turned and he understood the meaning of Feng Qingyun.

He took the two boxes of cream cakes and rushed through the door so fast that he forgot about the tin frog that someone else was twisting the clockwork.

However, the children who play with Xibao are very good, simple and innocent.

Father Lu is such a smart and cautious person, so he naturally wants to purge the ill-intentioned people around his little grandson.

So seeing that Xibao didn't take the tin frog, the dog eggs with dirty faces and bodies handed the tin frog to Feng Qingyun, "Little cousin, you take it to Brother Xibao, and we'll come to play with him in the afternoon." ”

Feng Qingxue heard it in the yard, turned around and said, "Dog, you take it and play with it, and then return it to Xibao when you have had enough." ”

Goudan was pleasantly surprised, and said loudly: "Thank you, auntie!" ”

Immediately ran back to the crowd, twisted the clockwork, and said, "Let's continue to play, and give it to Brother Xibao before we go home." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of cheers, and they all lay on the ground and watched the little frog jump forward.

In the hall, Xibao went to the cupboard to find a spoon by herself, came back and opened the cream cake box, and gave a spoon to her sister, "Na, don't call me selfish, I'll eat cream cake with you." ”

Fu Bao shook his pigtail and snorted.

"Dad, can you feed me?" The little girl understands that she eats slowly, so her brother will eat most of it.

Feng Qingxue smiled and took the spoon, "Fubao, come, mom feed you, let dad take out the radio, let's listen to it first, and wait until the evening to send it to grandpa." ”

"Radio?" Xibao jumped up suddenly, "Is that kind of radio for a few grandfathers in the compound?" I'd like to go inside and see who's talking inside! Dad, will you open it and let me in? ”

。。。 When I was a child, I had tin frogs, in the nineties, but I was proud, although tin frogs were popular in the eighties and nineties, in fact, up to now, it has been seventy or eighty years. Asking for votes, asking for votes, asking for monthly tickets, it must be that my update is too stable so many people don't vote, wow wow cry