Chapter 330： Don't teach me bad goose!

He put the small dumpling in, then carried the basket behind him, and walked towards the persimmon forest in this way.

Su Jiu, "..."

No need, it feels a bit silly!

But there were a bunch of cameras that followed up on the front, back, left, and right, and she had to turn her stupid into cuteness, squatting in the basket, blinking and looking around curiously with a pair of big eyes. Then said to Su Shengjing: "Dad, the kindergarten teacher taught me a new song, I will sing it for you."

Su Shengjing smiled suddenly, "Okay, you sing it to Dad."

The little girl got ready, she sang a song with her breasts, "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird said, early, early, why are you carrying the explosive bag? I went to bombing school, the teacher didn’t know , As soon as I pulled the string, I ran, and there was a bang that the school was gone~"

"Puff!" Su Shengjing smiled.

Is this dynamite bag okay?

In the eyes of mother fans, Zai Zai is already cute when she is not talking, not to mention that she is singing now, that little milk sound is almost sprouting people's hearts!

A large barrage hahahaha, [female goose, I want to report you tampering with the lyrics! 】

[What the **** is the dynamite bag? Did the kindergarten teachers teach you that way? Killing me! 】

[Oh my god, where did the female goose learn this song? Please don't teach me the female goose! 】

[Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! My little milk sound is so cute! 】

[Hahahahaha, it is the voice of the school party! 】

Su Shengjing smiled and asked: "Baby, who did you learn from? Is it really taught by a kindergarten teacher? Then I'm going to complain to her."

"Dad, the kindergarten teacher taught me this is not the case. I learned this on my mobile phone, hehe." The little girl laughed playfully, and the surrounding photographers were so cute.

Ah ah ah, I really want to have such a daughter directly without getting married. They are so envious of Su Shengjing!

After arriving in the persimmon forest, Su Jiu was attracted by the red and full persimmons on the tree. This was the first time she came to such a place. These persimmons look so tempting and delicious.

Su Jiu raised his small face hard and asked curiously: "Dad, this tree is so tall, how do we pick persimmons?"

Su Shengjing naturally came into contact with these for the first time. He saw a few villagers in front of him and said: "Dad doesn't know, there is someone over there. Let's ask.

He was about to pass, Han Xiao brought Han Siye from the other side, and saw the two of them, he was pleasantly surprised: "You are here too, just so, let’s pick them together. I asked the villagers just now what to do I can’t do it alone, I have to find someone to cooperate."

Su Shengjing found Han Siye's little bastard, his eyes straightened as soon as he saw the little dumpling, he snorted in his heart, and said without a smile, "Yes."

Han Xiao holding a long bamboo pole in his hand, he took out a sheet from his basket, "I'll hit the persimmons later, you use the sheets under the tree, so the persimmons won't fall apart."

Su Sheng agreed, first put down the basket, took the small dumpling out of it and put it on the ground, and then took the bed sheet in Han Xiao's hand. Feeling that there was not enough manpower, he went to find three villagers to come and help, and everything was ready.

Su Shengjing and the three villagers took the four corners of the sheets and spread them out, and Han Xiao took the bamboo poles to beat the persimmons. Soon, many persimmons fell on the sheets.

Su Jiu and Han Siye ran over to help put the persimmons in the basket. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.