In the early stages, the story leans towards the heartwarming grandparent-grandchild bond between the female lead and her grandmother, embodying a very cozy, "group-pet" family style. After...
The damn stubbornness in Rong Qing's bones was aroused, and she was about to stand up again to prove her true strength!
The result looked up:
Okay?
Okay?
Li Fuxiang is really a flexible fat guy. His chubby little body is already more than ten meters away from her!
Who knew he would suddenly stop, turn around, look at her with a smile, and wave his chubby hand:
"Go ahead, mind your own business."
Rong Qing could only sigh softly:
All right
What else can I do?
I can only leave it for next time to prove it.
Rong Qing has also secretly made up his mind: next time he must take Li Fuxiang to the river, just because there are big rocks there.
Lift a huge rock with one hand and show her my true strength? Yeah, that's the happy decision!
Anyway, he was going to the river to look for those little kids playing on the slide, and he could also find a big rock to save for next time. Soon, Rong Qing arrived at the only river behind the village. At a glance, all the little kids in the village who could come out to play and liked to play gathered here.
Watching them playing all kinds of funny things on the ice, Rong Qing suddenly felt a little relieved.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Children are so wonderful. They can play without worries and without distractions. This is true innocence!"
She raised her hand and called out to the little boy who was whipping the top with a small whip, "Little Tiger, come here."
Hearing her voice, all the little kids on the glacier looked at her. Then a few of them who liked her particularly stopped playing and ran over. The whole process was a bit funny.
The ice was slippery to begin with, and the little guy fell while running. I don't know where he got the resilience from, but he got up and continued running.
Rong Qing was really afraid that they would bite their big teeth and stopped them:
"Okay, don't run away. I'm right here. Just take your time. Safety first, or you'll be a toothless monster tomorrow."
The little tiger she called was considered one of the older ones, so he was the first to come to her side. Then she was surrounded by five or six little guys one after another.
Rong Qing reached into the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket and pulled out a handful of fruit candies. He bent down slightly and spread his gloved hands in front of them.
"Here, I'll give each of you two first. I need you to help me with a little bit. After you're done, I'll reward you with a big handful each. Okay?"
The little ones were overjoyed to have the candies, and the lively ones even clapped their hands and jumped for joy.
"Sister Qing, how can I help you?"
"Don't be polite to me. Even if I don't have candy, I will help you since you are so beautiful..."
"No, no, I want to, I want to help my sister"
"Leave it to me, leave it to me, little man, I will never be afraid of difficulties!"
“…”
For a moment, there was a lot of chattering. Rong Qing frowned slightly. She really couldn't be the leader of the kids.
Then he held out his hand to stop them from going on:
"Okay, be quiet, be quiet right now, you are all the best." She still had to carry the bowl of water.
As she finished speaking, the little ones obediently closed their mouths and stood still.
One of the little guys blinked his big Black Grape eyes, raised his little hand, and asked very obediently:
"Sister, should we line up nicely?"
Even Rong Qing, who considered himself cold-hearted, could not resist the cute attack from the little guy. He couldn't help but reach out and rub his little head with a dog-skin hat.
Then she saw several other little heads coming up, so she had no choice but to accept them all and rubbed each one.
"Okay, no need to line up. You're all very good. I actually want you to help collect some unused stamps, unread picture books, very old bowls, vases..."
Before Rong Qing finished speaking, a little kid interrupted with a naive question: "Sister, is it so old that you even want a dog bowl?"
Rong Qing: “…”
In fact, she didn't have to give it up, but she still had to have it because she remembered that Chu Ling'er had a dog bowl in her previous life, which was later bought by a foreigner.
She planned to keep it and donate it to the country later. Why give it to foreigners? No matter how much money is offered, it will not do. Things from one's own country should be exhibited in one's own museum.
If it weren't for Chu Ling'er, that damn woman who only cares about money and has no moral integrity, would she have looked for those little guys?
Look at the look in your eyes after you nod?
"Sister Qing, why do you want rags? Don't you live in a big house with blue bricks and tiles? You shouldn't need to pick up rags and beg for food, right? Or do you not plan to go to school anymore and become a beggar in the future?"
Rong Qing: “…”
She, she, what was she going to say, what was wrong with this little brat's head, what was wrong with it? So she reached out and rubbed his round little head a few times.
Okay, now I feel a little better!
"No, no, I can't. It's just that those rubbish and junk are taking up too much space in your house, so I'm helping you deal with them out of kindness. Next time someone comes to your house to take them away, it would be great if we could throw them away together in the county town!"
"Oh, so that's how it is. Sister Qing, you are such a nice person."
The smile on Rong Qing's face faded a little, and he waved his hand: "Go, go, little guys, get moving, and remember to mobilize the friends around you."
I cursed in my heart: "Chu Ling'er, you are such a shameless person. It's really not easy for me to cut off your escape route just for a small reason."
In fact, Chu Ling'er only got those good things because of a bit of luck.
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