Chapter 1227

The flour bags were rotten, and white flour spilled on the ground, covering Xuanxuan's small sneakers and the original color of the Loess road. [Online + new ^ ^ dagger ^ ^ strange ^ ^ Chinese ^ ^ text ^ ^ net+

What should I do? There is not much flour!

Xuanxuan pursed his mouth in frustration. He squatted down subconsciously, and his two little fat hands gently scratched on the ground, as if he still wanted to save these "fallen" flour.

Xiaopangxuan picked up the flour on the ground and collected it on one hand. The pathetic appearance was so funny and distressing.

"Don't eat anything that falls on the ground." Qiqi also squatted down worriedly with Xuanxuan's brother. The flour spilled, and she didn't know what to do! After all, children's minds are not as thoughtful as adults.

Xuanxuan didn't hear what Qiqi's sister said, so she grabbed a handful of flour and sediment mixture and stuffed it into the rotten flour bag.

This scene made Da Jun laugh foolishly. He was also pulling flour and soil like Xuanxuan, but he was playing.

"Don't do this," Qiqi finally noticed the expression of brother Dajun and said unhappily, "you are already so poor!"

"Yes!" Dajun felt that the word "pity" was used well and laughed loudly.

Not only Qiqi, but also the audience in front of the TV frowned. It's not good to gloat like this!

"What's so funny?" Qiqi was angry this time. She pursed her mouth and angrily said, "brother Dajun!"

Qiqi's voice has risen, and she is actually angry! Don't say, in front of everyone, Qiqi is happy all day. She is carefree with her father. She is a cute little princess without temper, but she is really angry and angry, which is quite frightening!

Qiqi stood up, pursed his mouth, stretched his small face, and frowned on his brother Jun. with this aura, Dajun instantly froze with a smile. He cowered from Qiqi's righteous eyes, as if he had really done something wrong just now, and dared not look at Qiqi.

Don't mention Da Jun, Xiao pangxuan was startled, which made his thoughts free from the frustration of flour spilling, and stood helpless aside, as if he had done something wrong.

"Xuanxuan's brother is so, so poor." Qiqi learned to be reasonable from her father. She said with a small mouth, "how can you still laugh at him? We are good friends. Good friends should comfort and help his brother when he is in trouble."

"Don't laugh at others!" Qiqi finally concluded, "pleasant sheep never laugh at lazy sheep."

"Sorry, brother Xuanxuan, I was wrong." Da Jun is actually a very sensible child. He took the initiative to apologize.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay!" Xuanxuan flustered and waved his small palm stained with flour. While listening, he felt that he had made a mistake and was scolded by Qiqi's sister. It was terrible.

"But, but my flour is rotten!" Xuanxuan said with some frustration about the bag of flour on the ground.

"It doesn't matter. I can give you some." Qiqi thought for a moment. She turned out a bag from the basket, took out the onions, and then carefully poured in her flour.

"Brother Xuanxuan, I can also give you some. I can't eat so much flour." Da Jun also extended a helping hand.

Finally, Xuanxuan, who got the help of her little partner, poured in the little flour she had left before. Yes, pour it in! All the children didn't realize that they couldn't eat that little flour, because Xuanxuan mixed it with sand when picking it up

The program team didn't plan to tell the children this, nor did they remind them of other things that had been missed. Everything that was still under control was left to the children to play by themselves.

With the help of Qiqi's sister, the image of Qiqi's sister who was so terrible after being angry in xiaopangxuan's brain has been swept away, and the only thing left is Qiqi's sister who is as beautiful as an angel.

"Well, I'm going back to find Baba!" Qiqi clapped her hands, lifted the basket in her hand, and finally told Xuanxuan, "brother Xuanxuan, you should take care to take the bag and don't break it again."

"I'm going home to find my father, too!" Big Jun also said goodbye to his friends.

At this fork in the road, they all have to go back to their homes and find their fathers!

Xuanxuan was still a little confused. He looked at the back of Qiqi's sister and moved forward involuntarily, as if he wanted to go home with his sister.

But sister Qiqi just said, "Xuanxuan, you're going home to find you Baba, and you're in a hurry."

Wait a minute, something's wrong!

Xuanxuan raised his chubby little hand on the left, the flour bag in his hand, and the empty little hand on the right.

"Where's my dish?" Xuanxuan's hoarse childish voice rang stiffly, and he began to worry, "I, I haven't asked for my food!"

"Sister Qiqi, sister Qiqi!" Xiaopangxuan began to move his short legs to catch up.

However, he was eager to catch up with home. Carrying the basket, he ran out of Qiqi's sister far away. She was a girl chasing the wind!

"Woo, sister Qiqi doesn't help me. I haven't asked for my food yet." Qiqi's sister's figure, Xuanxuan breathed sullenly.

So do you still have to find it yourself in the end? Xuanxuan grabbed the flour in her hand and walked back a little depressed.

However, the leak happened to rain at night. Maybe it was because I didn't grasp the flour bag when I ran just now, and the flour was sprinkled on the ground again! Xuanxuan's poor flour is a little desperate!

"Who will help me?" Xuanxuan picked up the flour on the ground as he had just done, and his sister Qiqi, who had just helped him with integrity, reappeared in his mind, "I'm going to find my sister!"

This obsession has been repeated many times, but the flour on the ground can't be picked up!

"Xuanxuan!" If today Xuanxuan saw the angelic beauty of Qiqi's sister's heart, the voice of her father from a distance is another sound of hope!

"Have you found what Dad wants?" Zoushimin was worried and ran to find her son.

Xuanxuan suddenly had spirit. His mood changed quickly. He immediately picked up the flour in his hand and shouted with a milky voice: "only one flour!"

"Only one flour found? It doesn't matter, you're good enough!" Zou Shimin laughed, but he couldn't laugh when he picked up Xuanxuan's flour. "Can't you? This, this cement?"

Isn't it? White flour mixed with yellow sand, can't eat!

Xuanxuan's task hasn't been completed yet. Zoushimin doesn't intend to let his son give up, but tries to motivate him to continue to complete the task of finding food materials.

"Dad wants to cook you a delicious dish tonight! But Dad wants you." Zou Shimin didn't finish, and the snack goods came to his senses.

"Good!" He jumped up from his squat and turned to look for food.

"OK, great!" Zou Shimin was very surprised at his son's indomitable performance. He immediately switched to the mode of hot-blooded friends, stood up, pointed to his son and said grandly, "Dad is waiting for you here, hurry up! Go!"

Xuanxuan's blood was boiling. His short legs ran out of a distance, but he turned his head and said, "I want my sister!"

What? Zou Shimin is silly.

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