For the first time Qin Mochen looked at the little niece so carefully.
In the past, he was most impressed by his niece's careless and careless manner towards his third brother.
But now, she seems to have grown up a lot overnight and become responsible.
Qin Mochen opened his eyes and said nothing more.
Everyone is responsible for their choices, good or bad.
"Don't worry, uncle. I'm here." Su Coco's small waist suddenly kept on saying to Qin Xing, "big star, don't whisper softly because he is a thousand year old. He will be crazy when he should. I won't let that old man bully you!"
Qin Mochen looked at her and asked jokingly, "can you always be by Qin Xing's side? Do you know when that old man bullied Qin Xing? "
"I will let him know that this bride is not so easy to marry. Don't you guys cherish the things that are not easy to get? "
Qin Mochen was stunned, and could not help rubbing his eyebrows. "What else have you seen?"
Sucoco reached out and grabbed her face. "It's just some forums. There's everything in them. If you stroll for a few minutes every day, you'll know more about the world and the people in the world. I think it's very useful."
Qin Mochen couldn't help but look at Qin Xing.
Qin Xing turns around. She doesn't know anything.
Qin Mochen pasted the back of the little girl's head on his palm and pressed down, "everyone in the forum has many things that you can't believe. You have to judge by yourself."
Sukoko said, "I know that some things can't be fake at a glance. How could I be deceived. However, some opinions are really useful, such as -- "
she suddenly becomes shy and secretly glances at him," anyway, I have tried them all, which is right. "
Seeing that she suddenly became shy, Qin Mochen did not know what to think of, and suddenly chuckled, "you think it's right, then it's right."
Luo Gu, conscious of being far away, went to look at the lovely bride and said sincerely, "star, you are beautiful today."
Qin Xinggang is just recognized by the fourth uncle. He is in a good mood. He laughs, "I also think that this happy skirt was described by me and Yueyue. Then he asked someone to make it. He put on this red long skirt and drew such delicate makeup. Did it suddenly become a witch?"
Luo Gu:
"You don't know, the ghost of the moon is very pedantic. I hate his serious appearance. I can't like it in my heart, but he just likes to pretend!
Don't he like serious? I'm not serious. You can't believe how to be charming. He can't stand me like this, ha ha ha... "
Luo Gu looks at Qin Shuhe and coco, who are still muttering, and the big star with a happy smile. Suddenly he looks at the dark sky over his head.
I can't live the rest of my life.
"Coco, the bridegroom's official is here to welcome the bride," Luo reminded
Sukoko's eyes lit up suddenly. "OK, it's time to get ready!"
"Big star, prepare paper and scissors for me."
"Paper? I have so much of it. " Qin Xing gave the old housekeeper a few orders. The old housekeeper immediately called out some housekeepers to move things.
After a while, the housekeepers took out baskets of paper from the storage room.
Thin paper, thick paper, soft paper, hard paper, paper of various colors, ink, paper and inkstone are all in one.
There are even bamboo sticks and wooden shelves for paper pasting people.
Qin Xing explained with a smile: "it's all the rest. I thought it was fun and I wanted to paste some paper people myself, so I didn't let the housekeeper throw them away. Coco, what do you do with these papers? Do you want a paperman, too? "
"It's too late for the paperman." Su coco said a word, and immediately took a stack of paper from the basket, folded it twice, and then cut the shape of the little paper man on the paper with scissors.
A thick stack of little paper man was folded by her hands, murmuring something in her mouth, and her hands were also cooperating to squeeze out some complicated hand secrets.
Sukoko pinches the Jue very quickly, others can't see it clearly.
When the little mouth stopped wriggling, Su coco spread out his hands, suddenly blew a breath towards the palm, and murmured, "guard the door, go!"
After this breath, the stack of small paper people were blown to fly, and then suddenly had a life in the moment of flying, they rushed to the door.
Some fly in the sky, some run on the ground, although it's a thin piece, but the little arms and legs are swinging very numbly.
Luo Gu stared at the large paper man.
Qin Mo Chen's eyes also flash, and then become deep.
It seems that the little girl is hiding a lot from him.
After cutting a bunch of villains, and then a bunch of villains, soon the closed gate of the house was covered with dense villains.
Finally, a small stack of paper people were quickly touched by sukeo's pen and ink on his nose and mouth."You go and let me out."
With the mouth of the small paper people should say: "OK, master!"
"Quick, let's climb to the wall and report to the owner at any time."
these little paper as like as two peas.
Small paper people chatted while working.
"Why is the gate askew?"
"The door is not crooked. Your eyes are crooked by the master's painting."
The colorful little paper man soon occupied the gate and the high wall of the house.
Looking up, there are busy little paper people everywhere.
The old housekeeper and his subordinates look at the little paper man as if they are looking at the brawling younger generation, very love.
Luo and Qin were stunned.
These little paper people are just nodding their noses and mouths on their faces. How can they talk? It seems that countless cocoa are chirping.
Qin Mochen glanced over the little paper people, saw them jumping around and talking with the voice of the little girl. The smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He asked the little girl next to him, "it's very interesting. How can I do it?"
Su Ke smilingly raised his eyebrows: "planting spirit and witchcraft, I'll teach you later."
Qin Mochen looked at her eyes gradually deep, and said, "Miss Su, the students will work hard."
Su coco heard this, covered her mouth with her hand and giggled.
The little paper man on the wall probably felt that he was too short and whispered together for a while. Suddenly, he played eighteen pairs of Arhats. One jumped onto the other shoulder and folded it high.
The bottom little paper man made a sound like constipation, "come on, come on, I can't support it."
"We are all paper people. How can we crush you when we are so light? We can only be blown away by the wind. "
As soon as the little paper man's words came down, a strong wind came suddenly, which made them stagger.
The sound of beating gongs and drums is getting closer and closer. The small paper man on the wall who is trying to find out the enemy says, "here comes! Everybody 's pushing the door to death! "