Ji Qingling looks at her parents who are getting more and more backward in front of her. Then she looks at the only summer that can give her a little comfort around her. She sniffs and takes her brother's little hand to go on.
The five children present, including summer, season lime, Gu Yan, Guan Yinqing, and Wenrun, have all become a line. As long as you do a good job, you can probably end the game.
All of the people present were not very homesick except for season lime. They were even a little happy that they could go out shopping alone with such a large sum of money for the first time.
The children's personalities are quite different. In summer, they are more individual. They are mature in the crowd. They look cool. They seldom talk to others. However, Ji Qingling likes to chatter all the time. They are delicate and don't like to suffer losses. They are like a little princess. Guan Yinqing is more independent and independent. He doesn't like the right and wrong between girls like a woman. He is white in appearance, but he is not really sweet on the surface. Gu Yan is not the same. His character is like a nanny among these children. He always likes to ramble, just like a little monk, he likes to read fragmentary.
This group of children gathered together has a different kind of lovely and characteristics.
"Have you been to Saipan before? When I was a child, my parents brought me here, but after a long time, I didn't have any impression. I think it's not bad here. It's much more fun than at home. Do you think? " Gu Yan has been reading this fragmentary all the way.
Other children did not answer, only Guan Yinqing said in silence: "you are not a child now."
“……”
No one spoke for a while, and the whole atmosphere was cold. However, Gu Yan's children did not stop their fragmentary reading. He continued: "it is the first time for me to play with so many children in addition to my classmates in the class. It seems that our parents have participated in this kind of program before. I don't think it's fun, but there are many people It's fun. "
“……”
It was a long silence, summer had to "um", this topic is the past.
As they walked along, several children saw a chicken again. Gu Yan's chatterbox was just fluid. No matter what he saw, he could associate himself with his life and describe it.
"My family used to raise a chicken. It was brought by the nanny. That old hen was so cute that my mother always called it Huahua. Later, my chicken died."
Finally, someone was attracted by his topic. Ji asked curiously, "Why are you dead?"
"Because we ate it!" Gu Yan looked "ha ha! "You can't think of it," he said vividly, "because my mother said that it's impossible to keep a chicken at home all the time. It stinks like that, and then she can't help but kill the flowers and flowers by the nanny."
"Well." Ji Qingling's face was disgusted: "My Little Turtle won't kill it. My mother said it's our family's heirloom!"
"I had a rabbit in my family, but it was so smelly that I gave it away later..."
"My brother has eight dogs at home in the summer!"
“……”
Everyone, you and I said one word, it was very lively. The first time I saw a few children chatting so enthusiastically, even Ji Qingling forgot the pain of not having mom and dad around.
You know, when she just left, her expression was so sad that the whole person seemed to have lost her father and mother.
We chatted and chatted, and suddenly a sentence came from Ji Qingcheng: "I know a thing that we haven't raised at home!"
"What?" The children asked with one voice.
"My brother's family has another one in summer! And a girl! I heard my brother's aunt said that the little girl's family was very poor, so she was raised by my brother's family in summer! This will never be eaten
All the people present, including the photographers, were stunned.
"Season lime! Don't talk nonsense Summer a little angry, his tone has become a little harsh.
He knew that Ji Qingling must have made a mistake. He never thought that Xiaocuo was something they raised. After such a long time, he thought Xiaocuo was part of their family. How could anyone say that?
No, he won't!
Not to mention being so harsh by summer, even her own parents have not spoken to her like this. At most, she is a little strict, but summer is just very fierce to talk to her.
Not surprisingly, the little princess cried.
Ji Qingling is not casually shed two tears, she is simply wailing, crying.
"Summer brother, you actually hit me! I'm going to tell my mom to go! I want to tell Bingqing Ganma She cried and stayed on the ground.Summer cold to see her rolling, no waves in the heart, who let her say like this small mistake, who can not say that she!
One side of the children did not go to comfort Ji Qingling. On the one hand, they thought that her crying was too frightening. Who knows if she would suddenly come up and bite others. On the other hand, they thought whether she really angered the summer. Otherwise, the boy like an adult would not treat her like this.
Guan Yinqing doesn't like a girl like Ji Qingling. Under her mother's education, she didn't cry like this since she was a child. If she did something wrong and dare to cry like this, she would be more miserable. How could she dare to cry on the ground like this.
Usually strong used to see such a crying girl will always have a sense of exclusion, so naturally will not want to comfort her in the past.
Look at Gu Yan's way of crying at girls. It's really funny. It's obvious that Ji Qingling has almost stopped crying. However, Gu Yan still stood on one side and read like a Tang Monk: "Oh, you don't cry any more. It's useless to cry now. We have to finish the task. Can't we just cry here all the time? Don't cry, you always have to learn to grow up by yourself... "
The photographer, who was shooting on the side, secretly helped his forehead. Where did the children learn these strange words Still learning to grow up? What are these and what
Before thinking about it, Wenrun came to comfort him: "don't cry. You can go home and play after shooting this TV program, OK?"
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