Chapter 1277

Name:My Lady Fairy Author:Han Meng
Go to bed at noon! Unlike the noise of other children, Qiqi said goodbye to her little friend and went back to the room alone after sister pomegranate asked to go back to bed. Maybe she fell on her arm just now. Qiqi was sitting on the bed, and her mood was not very high.

When in pain, although sister pomegranate and other little friends were around to comfort, Qiqi still thought of her father!

If Dad were around, he would rush over and hold himself, let himself lie in his warm chest, and then listen to his soft comfort in his ear. It would be the most wonderful movement in the world! Although dad can never sing a song well!

If Dad were around, his arm wouldn't hurt. Dad's thumb is like Princess Aisha. It will be magic, magic! His gentle massage is more useful than any potion in the world! But now, Qiqi will still feel painful and want to cry if she touches it gently.

If dad was around, Qiqi believed that Dad would not even let himself fall! Dad is the most magical dad in the world. He will accurately find his danger, and then hug himself at the last second when he falls to the ground!

I miss my father! When I'm alone, after I'm injured, I miss it extra! Qiqi rubbed her eyes and her mouth was flat, but she didn't cry, because her father said that she should be strong when her father was away!

But Qiqi wants to know when Dad can come back!

Her empty outside, the door closed, although there is an uncle outside, but may also be resting, Qiqi can only hope that the camera has always given her a lot of joy.

"Will you have cake tomorrow?" The little girl hugged her injured left arm and asked, pitifully, her good friend. Her lonely and sad expression made everyone in the audience want to run over and comfort the little girl in their arms.

"I want ba... Ba." Qiqi in the camera said that she choked a little behind.

The camera friend who never let Qiqi down is still here this time! Although it needs to react for a long time as usual, it suddenly moved and nodded up and down!

"Really?" Qiqi immediately turned sunny after a light rain. Just now, her reddish eyes suddenly brightened up. She hoped that her father would come back! That's enough!

"I miss Baba so much!" The little girl obediently took a nap with the quilt in her arms. Looking forward to the task in the afternoon, and then, tomorrow, dad will come back!

At this time, what are Yang Guo and others doing?

Still in kindergarten?

No, after the kindergarten suffered a lot, Hu Junlin Yongjian, zoushimin and Yang Guo actually walked back. Of course, I didn't go far. I met the village head standing next to the tractor coolly next to a small hillside.

They didn't expect it. The village head didn't come to pick them up, but to deliver tools to them. Let them cut bamboo in the bamboo forest on the hillside to make toys for the children! The knives were all on the ground.

No way, no matter how hard the task is, no matter how many mosquitoes there are in the bamboo forest on the mountain, you have to continue to work, don't you? In order to see the children as soon as possible!

Fortunately, Yang Guo brought some Miao mosquito repellent potions that he had always prepared before going to Guishan province. Paint it for everyone, and mosquitoes dare not get close!

Up the mountain, Zou Shimin laughed and joked, "Yang Guo, the knife is your strength, isn't it? How many terrorists did you kill with a knife last year?"

"Two knives!" I've known so many days, and I'm also a good friend. Yang Guo didn't be modest with zoushimin. After he corrected it, he laughed.

Two knives? Zou Shimin handed over the knife in his hand and said with a smile, "is this enough for two? Show your skill a little?"

Yang Guo took the two sickles in his hand and gently played a dazzling trick on his hand, which was enough to make the audience scream! He smiled and surrounded the village head, guests and photographers. "Are you really coming?" he asked

"Come on! Add some crouching tiger, Hidden Dragon music to this place!" Hu Jun, great Xia Hu, laughed and asked everyone to make room for Yang Guo. The photographers also scattered to ensure that he was photographed from different angles.

Well, although it's a sickle. But everyone was very interested, and Yang Guo really planned to perform a little in the camera. Although he certainly won't show the real Kung Fu of two handed Miaodao, it's OK to integrate Taiji Kung Fu into a small performance!

"Here we go! 123, action!" Lin Yongjian acted as an interim director.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Guo's body soared into the air, and his footsteps turned into a virtual shadow. A man raised his legs and kicked his feet between the extremely elastic bamboos. His body was more than two meters tall!

Yang Guo let out the water. If he really wants to use his kung fu, it's not a problem to fly five to ten meters - he needs toughness. When he flew to the highest point, his arms twisted like a spiral, and the light of the knife was like a shadow. People only heard the sound of the knife cleaving on the bamboo, but it cleaved on the bamboo.

This is the difference in realm. Even the agile zoushimin is dazzled. Yang Guo landed steadily, holding a knife in both hands and posing in a classic pose of Huang Feihong.

Everyone applauded, but they didn't know what was good about it! Because there is only cool, not the result of the great Xia's falling leaves in the film. So after people applaud, they always feel that something is missing!

Zou Shimin felt it, but he didn't say it clearly. He just smiled and said to Yang Guo, "Yang Guo is really a man with real Kung Fu!"

"Oh! The knife is chipped!" Yang Guo was holding two knives. He didn't have time to be modest. When he picked them up, he shouted, "both knives are broken! Brother Zou, we can't cut bamboo today! Village head, is your knife too inferior?"

Yang Guo's words immediately destroyed the great Xia style just now, and everyone burst into laughter.

If the knife is missing, it can still be cut. It's just the other side.

Although zoushimin is from Guishan Province, he has less experience in cutting bamboo than Yang Guo! Yang Guo has seen how people cut bamboo.

"You can't cut it directly. How hard it will be!" Yang Guo greeted several dads to work together to break a bamboo and bend it. Then Yang Guo stood at the root and cut, "you have to move the knife to the point where it bends. Cut it. You're half broken!"

Sure enough, after using this method, the efficiency runs up slowly. Soon the fathers carried the bamboo down the mountain!

Cutting bamboo on the mountain is actually very pleasant. Although Yang Guo and zoushimin are the youngest, both after 80, they can't compete with Hu Jun and Lin Yongjian. They are so funny. The childlike innocence they just played in the kindergarten is still alive!

But anyway, they are now on the village head's tractor, carrying the fruits of their labor back to the gathering place and making toys for the children!

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