Chapter 1199

"Hello." Small mulberry elm or some fear, small face egg son red flutter lovely, big eyes glittering, like a star, put out a small hand, touched him, and quickly back, soft waxy little voice with a bit of tension: "my name is Sangyu."

Xiao Qi wants to hold her hand very much, and is afraid that she is afraid of herself. She looks like a little gentleman and stands beside her. Her grandfather said that she can't be anxious to make friends with girls. She can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

When xiaosangyu came in, she felt very familiar, just like she had been here. Aunt Shengsheng and her grandparents were familiar with each other and were not afraid of them at all.

But dad said, she is a girl, we must pay attention to bad ideas of the boy, can not be cheated by the boy.

Xiao Qi is very depressed. Her handsome face is wrinkled into a ball. Xiao Sangyu doesn't know what's wrong with her. She just ignores him when she talks to her mother or her grandparents.

Ling Sheng looked at his son, who was alone and sad. He was ready to assist him. He held xiaosangyu and asked her to sit on his lap. He whispered to her, "does xiaosangyu dislike Xiaoqi elder brother?"

Xiao Sangyu's big eyes aimed at his little brother, and quickly avoided, biting the small head of Yaoyao, in a low voice: "No."

"Little seven brother likes to play with Sangyu very much." Ling Sheng voice with a little smile: "small Sangyu ignore him, he will be sad to death."

Xiao Qi took out all his treasures and put them on the carpet beside him. However, no matter what it was, Xiao Sangyu was not interested in it, which made him very frustrated.

Xiao Sangyu didn't remember him. He didn't like him at all. He didn't stick to him. The more he thought about it, the more sad he was.

"Dad said that the bad brother would bully xiaosangyu." Small Sangyu finally said the worry in the heart, and looked at the little brother.

The little brother looks really sad, and she seems to be sad with her.

"Brother seven is not a bad brother, but a good one." Ling Sheng promised her: "if he dares to bully you, Auntie will help you beat him, OK?"

Xiao Sangyu was busy shaking his head, and his soft voice made his heart melt: "Auntie, don't beat people. My brother didn't bully Sangyu."

"The little brother doesn't bully Sangyu, and the aunt won't beat him." Ling Sheng was called aunt by her, but she was not used to it.

Ah, think of before, small Sangyu can be called her mother, but lovely girl is the most intimate.

From Ling Sheng's arms, Xiao Sangyu quietly looks at his little brother who is folding something with paper. His big eyes are blinking, and he is a little worried that he will be found.

But the little brother folded so seriously that she didn't look up. She didn't have to be afraid to be seen by him.

Xiao Qi folded an origami frog. As soon as he pressed the frog's buttocks, the frog jumped forward one by one, and then jumped once.

Small Sangyu a pair of eyes, flashing magic light, staring at the jumping frog, finally can't help from Ling Sheng arms down.

But she didn't dare to run, so she took a weak step and another step. Finally, the little frog jumped to her feet.

Xiao Qi looks up.

Xiao Sangyu was so scared that she shook her body. Her face was full of rosy clouds. She stammered: "little brother, this Can I play with this? "

Seven eyes suddenly a bright, afraid to frighten her, smiling at her, voice gentle: "little brother taught you to fold?"

Small Sangyu squatted down, looked at him weakly, the voice is small: "is it OK? Can I learn? "

Xiao Qi nodded seriously and responsibly: "yes!"

The friendship between children is simple and happy. After folding a paper frog, xiaosangyu has already become familiar with Xiao Qi.

"Brother seven, is that so?" Small mulberry Yu's hand is chubby, always fold not good, frown small brow, some angry at oneself: "I am so stupid."

"Xiaosangyu is not stupid." Seven hands to teach her, the little teacher is very serious: "this fold, and then fold, you see is not good?"

"Really good." Xiao Sangyu looked at Xiao Qi with joy and adoration: "brother Xiaoqi, you are really powerful!"

Small seven slightly hook lips, happy mood, a sigh of relief, finally took the first step, still need to continue to work hard, let small mulberry elm become the previous small mulberry elm.

Ling Sheng looks at the two children over there. He looks gentle and doting. The child is really the most pure and beautiful existence in the world.

The relationship between children, rapid progress, to lunch time, small mulberry elm has become a small tail of seven, where to follow.

Xiao Qi takes Xiao Sangyu to visit his home. His toy room, cloakroom, study room, family cinema, gym, and finally stays in the music studio.

Huo CI in the past, quietly opened a little crack in the door, and saw that his own stinky boy was playing the drum. Don't mention how handsome and cool the little handsome guy was. His arrogant hook lips were smiling. It was good, and he felt a little bit of him.

The little girl standing next to her, with her big eyes shining and stars shining, is full of adoration.Huo CI couldn't help laughing. The stinky boy is self-taught. He knows how to attract girls' attention. Let's have a look at the girl's fascination.

Small Sangyu eyes can't help but braved the red heart, staring at the small boy who is beating the drum opposite. Brother seven is really fierce!

Xiao Qi finished his song and saw Xiao Sangyu smile sweetly at him. His eyes were full of warm light.

However, Xiao Qi is sensitive to feel that Xiao Sangyu seems to have something on her mind. She looks very happy, but in fact, she is a little stuffy.

After dinner, the two kids went to the balcony to pick fruit.

Seven picked a strawberry, hesitated for a moment, then carefully asked the girl around: "Sangyu, do you want to father and mother?"

"No Small mulberry elm shakes a small head, to pick strawberries, but the strength is small, can not pick.

Xiao Qi reached out and helped her pick the strawberries. She was more careful when she asked, "Why are you not happy?"

Small Sangyu suddenly turned his head and looked at him seriously: "little seven brother, Sangyu is not very stupid?"

Seven shakes his head, small hand gently patted small mulberry Yu's head: "mulberry elm is not stupid."

"But little seven brother can play drum, I can't." Small mulberry elm hung down a small head, inferiority.

Little seven brother is so powerful, but she can't do anything. Will Xiaoqi brother dislike her stupid and dislike her later?

When Xiao Qi heard this, she suddenly knew why the little girl was so sullen. Warm voice coaxed her: "brother Xiao Qi, can you play drum? I'll teach you what you want to learn. "

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