Chapter 657

However, jianxiyan shook her head with a heavy face.

Although I didn't hear what Jian Yi said, Jian Xiyan relied on his bad impression of his father in the past

He twisted his pretty little eyebrows.

The young hand wrote on the writing board:

my father is mentally ill. He must have said that he wants to sell us. We can't count on him. We have to rely on ourselves.

Audience in the studio: Your dad was right to hit you.

Seeing these words, the fire named "Hope" in the black eyes of the three little guys went out.

The three little people are all drooping with small faces.

But Jianxi proverb is calm and writing.

See the photographer put the lens in front of him.

Jianxiyan looked up at the photographer in displeasure. The next second, she turned around decisively, pointed her butt at him, lowered her head and continued to write.

The rejected photographer

Do you remember that you were on the show!!!!

Qu Qianqian seemed to think of something. She raised the dog rope in her hand and said angrily:

"no wonder my father had to wear this for me before. I don't think it looks good and I don't want to wear it. He tried to coax me. It turned out that he was afraid that I would run away!"

Photographer:

This logic Seems right, too?

Zhang Yiming didn't believe it at first. If his father wanted to sell him, he would have sold it. But when he thought that he was wearing a dog rope on his wrist, he had to believe it.

He raised his wrist with a white face and said in a trembling voice:

"me, my father and I are the same. He just gave me this too. I don't want to wear it. He said that if I don't wear it, he won't find me He must be afraid that he can't find me. He has no one to sell! "

little Lu Lihe as like as two peas, he looks at the same pale dog's wrist as he looks at his wrist.

In fact, when Xiao Lu Li saw the dog rope, she felt a little familiar with it, as if her father had worn it for her before.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of it, so I didn't think about it at all.

And over there, the fathers who are calling suddenly feel that the atmosphere is surprisingly quiet.

Ear not only did not chirp all kinds of small milk sound, even a word did not listen to the little guys said.

Qu Sinian took a moment to look at the little guy. He saw that they all raised their hands and studied the buckle on their wrists in silence. He paused:

"what happened to them?"

Zhang Dazhuang did not think much: "it should be boring."

Jian Yi also took a look over there. She always felt that there was something strange, but she couldn't say it again.

Lu Junhan put away his mobile phone, then took a few boxes of chicken wings and drumsticks from the fresh-keeping cabinet where the meat was placed, without looking at the price.

Straight into the shopping cart.

The kids can run and play, but the adults can't. They have business to do.

Seeing this, Qu Sinian also picked out a few bundles of vegetables and mushrooms from the vegetable cabinet.

Zhang Dazhuang went to find a special wooden stick for barbecue.

And Jianyi to find can put on the grill baking, high temperature resistant tin foil.

They are all smart people. Needless to say, their division of labor is very clear and purposeful.

Of course, on the other side, the kids are not idle.

Jane Xi Yan white face, will be writing board to show them:

we have to run quickly! If Dad catches us, we'll be sold and killed.

Qu Qianqian was afraid and said, "but we can't untie the rope. If we run away, we will still be dragged back by our father!"

Zhang Yiming thought for a moment. His rare IQ went online once. He looked at the photographer and said in a small voice:

"we can ask him for help. He is an adult. He must know how to solve this problem!"

Staring at by four pairs of bright big eyes, the photographer with cold back: --

Finally, jianxiyan shakes her head and writes angrily:

he can't. He is with our father. He just wanted to peek at my writing and tell our father! He's a bad guy.

Photographer:

As soon as Jianxi's saying came out, several other friends stepped back, as if he were some kind of virus.

Everyone also looked at him with an alert face.

It's like telling him he's not going to snitch!

Photographer:

No, he's just recording a picture here. He's making trouble with anyone.

Then, the photographer saw four of them muttering around, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

The audience in the studio can't hear what they're saying, and can't see the words written in Jianxi's proverb. In short, they want to get into the screen and become one of them!

There are also some viewers, desperately in the shooting screen, urging the photographer to eavesdrop.The photographer complained in his heart.

He wants to go there too! He is also very curious!! He also wants to be one of them!!!

But there's no way. After these kids know that he's with their father, they are like thieves.

He carried the camera and took a small step forward.

Four little guys are going to take a big step back.

It's killing me.

Finally, I don't know what the kids discussed.

In a word, all four of them nodded their heads seriously, pointing to Lu Junhan's direction from time to time, and even no longer studying how to untie the clasp on their wrists.

Obviously, they have come up with another solution.

……

Lu Junhan has never gone to the market to buy vegetables, and he can't understand whether the meat is fresh or not, and he doesn't know how to compare the three.

His method of selecting meat is simple and crude - the most expensive.

He threw a box of pickled steaks into the shopping cart and raised his cold eyes to see a nearby shelf full of sweets and chocolates.

Out came a furtive, black cerebellar bag with two little horsetails.

Especially the owner of this small head is still reciting: "Dad can't see me, Dad can't see me..."

Lu Junhan

Little Lori's face is plump, her cheeks are white and tender. She looks like a big ball of jelly. Her eyelashes are dark and slender. She blinks like a small fan.

The black eyes are more watery, like a clear spring.

Small body hidden in the back of the shelf, carefully out of half a small face, looking very beautiful and lovely.

Seeing Lu Junhan look over, little Lori trembled with fear. Little Naiyin said pitifully:

"Dad, Dad, can you borrow your mobile phone?"

Lu Junhan raised his eyebrows, as if by accident. How could she become so polite? If she put it in the past, I'm afraid she would take it directly. How could she ask so carefully.

But Lu Junhan didn't think much about it. He threw another box of chicken chops into the shopping cart and said, "come and get it yourself."

The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of being caught, and she didn't dare to get close to her. She said wrongly:

"Dad, can't you throw it here?"

Lu Junhan

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