550 Chapter 548 Little Red Flag (seeking monthly ticket)

"What little secret did you tell grandpa, grandpa laughed so happily?"

When the two returned, Fang Yuan asked her grandpa with a smile on his face, so she asked curiously.

"This is a secret, how can I tell you." The little guy hasn't answered yet, the grandpa had already taken Fang Yuan back first.

"Yes, this is the secret of my grandfather and I, so I won't tell you." The little guy also helped out immediately.

"Hmph, don't tell me, I will guess, I guess it as soon as I guess." Fang Yuan stared at the little guy with a black chocolate on the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Everyone found out and laughed.

"You can't guess it." The little guy didn't believe his father could guess it.

Grandpa noticed everyone's gaze, and hurriedly turned around to look at the corner of the little guy's mouth, there really was dark chocolate.

So he reached out to help her wipe it.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" the little guy asked curiously.

"Quickly wipe the corners of your mouth." Grandpa motioned to her.

The little guy hurriedly stretched out his hand and wiped it on his mouth, then pursed his mouth, raised his neck and asked his grandfather: "Grandpa, do I still have chocolate on my mouth?"

Grandpa was stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed.

Everyone: O(∩_∩)O haha~

The little guy hasn't reacted yet, he doesn't understand what everyone is laughing at.

"I guess you ate chocolate." Fang Yuan laughed.

"Wow, eh..." The little guy was surprised at first, and then he thought something was wrong.

"Little stupid pig, did you finally find it?" Fang Yuan gently squeezed her little fleshy face.

The little guy who reacted looked at his grandpa, grandma, then grandpa and grandma. The angry little guy threw on Fang Yuan's body.

Scratching and scratching on him, you have to "beat" the bad guy father, and you just have to beat him to teach him a little bit. I can't bear to "beat to death".

The little guy and his father laughed for a while, and was forcibly hugged by Fang's mother to let her rest and eat some fruit.

"Look at you, it's all sweaty, Fangyuan, you are really too, what trouble with the kid, don't hurry up to cook dinner for me." Fang's mother touched the little guy's clothes, see her back is sweaty , Can't help but reprimand Fang Yuan.

"You were watching when the trouble was just now, and now you say, what do you mean?" Fang Yuan muttered and stood up.

"You stinky boy, let you cook, where there is so much nonsense." Father Fang, who was sitting next to him, patted his lap.

He firmly supports Fang's mother, and his wife is right.

"This kid doesn't care about it all day long." Looking at Fang Yuan's back, Fang's father said to Lantian Heng and his wife.

"It doesn't matter what it is, it's so good, it looks like a family." Grandpa heard it next to Fang Yuan and immediately defended.

"Yes, this is like a home." Lantian Heng also said with emotion.

The little guy who is eating grapes doesn't understand what everyone is talking about. Look at this, look at that, I feel very boring.

Then he pouted and spit out grape seeds, "I am a pea cannon, puff, puff, haha..."

The little guy amused himself.

"You little guy, you can't throw up garbage, it's very uncivilized." Mother Fang sitting next to her touched her head.

"Oh, then I won't be a pea cannon." The little guy is also behaved, and he is very obedient and no longer spit out seeds.

"In kindergarten today, what did the teacher teach?" He Liuqing asked from the side.

"The teacher told us what National Day is, and let us go home...Wow..." The little guy remembered.

I stopped eating grapes, and ran home screaming, yelling, "Dad, where are you, today the teacher asked us to come back as a five-star red flag."

Everyone laughed again with a nervous look made by the little guy.

"I'll see if I can help." Fang's mother stood up and said.

The little guy ran to the kitchen with a roar, grabbed Fangyuan and pulled it out.

"What are you doing? Dad is cooking. If you don't cook, there will be no food to eat at night." Fang Yuan asked puzzledly.

Hearing this, the little guy stopped and had no food to eat. The consequences were a bit serious.

"The teacher asked me to make a small national flag. Dad and I will make it together." The little guy begged.

"Why don't you do it yourself? The small flag is very simple." Fangyuan understood why.

It turned out that the teacher arranged manual homework again, probably because of the National Day, so the children were asked to make a small flag manually.

"But I won't, Dad, just do it with me." The little guy tugged at the corner of Fang Yuan's clothes and said coquettishly.

"You do it first, and come when I'm ready, OK?"

"You go with her, I'll get the food." At this moment, Fang's mother walked in.

"Oh, thank you grandma." The little guy was very happy.

Let go of Fangyuan's clothes, ran to Mother Fang, tugged at her clothes, made her bend down, and then kissed her on the cheek "Bhaw", which made her happy.

"Do you know what the national flag of our country is called?" Fangyuan, who came out of the kitchen, took the little guy and sat down at the Changan table.

"I know, the teacher said it's called Five-Star Red Flag." The little guy raised his arms and said happily.

"That's right, so we have to draw five yellow stars first."

Fangyuan found a piece of A4 paper, felt it was a little big, and cut it again.

Then turn on the phone and find a picture of the five-star red flag. Let the little guy draw one big, four small and five stars on the paper like this.

The little guy is very clever. Dad didn't say anything. She just painted the stars yellow and red flags red with a watercolor brush according to the picture.

Fangyuan found a straw and glued it as a handle, so that a hand-made five-star red flag would be fine.

Because the little guy thought he had done a lot during the production process, he felt very fulfilled.

So he held up the small red flag and ran around at home, but the small red flag was papery. Wherever she could stand her toss, she broke a big hole in a few seconds, and the handle made of the straw was also broken.

The little guy was stunned, looking at the little red flag in his hand, he couldn't help crying "Wow".

At this time Huilan Caiyi just walked in from outside.

Seeing the crying little guy, he quickly put down his backpack, picked her up and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"The five-star red flag that I just made is broken. Okay, don't cry. Let's make another one." Fang Yuan walked over.

Mother Fang, who heard crying in the kitchen, also came out, and said warmly, “I have some scraps of cloth. You make one for her with cloth. Isn’t it easy to break?”

It is said that it is shredded fabric, but it is actually cut from old clothes. This is also a habit that Fang's mother has developed in the past.

She would cut the old clothes that she did not wear to make mops, insoles, rags, etc., and used them to sew clothes in the past.

"This...I really can't handle it." Fang Yuan sneered.

As for the blue color clothing, not to mention.

"Then you'd better cook, Xinxin, come to grandma, and grandma will make one for you." Mother Fang took her from Lan Caiyi's arms.

Then I went back to my room with her, found a piece of red cloth and a piece of yellow cloth, and sewed one for her.

This time the little guy couldn't help at all. Mother Fang was doing the whole process. The little guy looked at him without blinking, thinking that grandma was amazing.

After the sewing was finished, I found a chopstick in the kitchen to put it on. Now, whatever the little guy toss about, it won't be so easy to break.