Since there were no classes on the weekend, after breakfast, Shishi pushed her stroller and led her younger brothers to the performing arts troupe.
There were six candies and three pieces of peanut brittle lying in the large truck bed, which I had just bought from the service store.
When they bought it, there were 8 candies and 4 peanut brittle pieces. Two candies and one peanut brittle piece were given to Pei Wanwan. This was what Shishi had promised Zhang Dong to give her, and she hadn't forgotten.
"Your Majesty, why are we pushing a cart?" Liu Daya asked, puzzled.
"I heard that you should bring gifts when visiting friends, so I pretended to be pushing a cart full of gifts to visit my sister. I told her to give each of them two candies and a piece of peanut brittle, but I pretended to give her a big bag of gifts."
Brothers: ......
The overheard patriarch: ......
Even though the three of them ate all the snacks on the surface, there's no need to be so stingy, considering the space is clearly cluttered.
Wen Gongtuan was not strict with the people in the family compound and allowed them to enter. Then they saw an acquaintance, Mingzhu.
The world is so big, yet so small.
Mingzhu had two braids, regular features, and a plump figure. She looked very lucky and much better looking than when she was thin and dirty.
She was also in Zhang Qingqing's dormitory, but the brother and sister had gone to the city that day, and they had just left the dormitory when they returned.
"Shishi, what brings you all here?"
Zhang Qingqing spotted them at a glance.
All members must go for a morning run; this is a strict rule, firstly for physical fitness, and secondly as a warm-up before dance practice.
Shishi's eyes lit up. She threw down her toy car and quickly joined in, squeezing in front of Zhang Qingqing, with Gu Ying and Cui Miaona in front of her.
"Qingqing, Gu, and Nana, I've come to see you, but what are you doing?"
"Let's run!" the three said in unison.
"Oh, this is what running is? It's just like walking. Look, this is what running is like."
She dashed away in a flash, then dashed back to them in another flash.
A gust of wind blew by, stirring up a cloud of dust that choked everyone.
They are just entertainment soldiers and don't need to go to the front lines, so what's the point of speed?
Commander Wen Xiao looked at the figure riding a red horse, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.
She had heard that the girl had utterly defeated the male soldiers on the training field, but she hadn't witnessed it herself and thought it was just people bragging. She never expected it to be true.
He clapped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you eat breakfast? You look so listless. Get moving, run faster, look how fast that young girl can run."
Team members: ? ? ? Isn't this how we run every day?
Upon hearing this, Shishi volunteered to run to the front of the group and lead the race. However, she slowed down and slowed down again, and the delicate girls couldn't keep up.
Somewhat disappointed.
With her leading the way, the Stinky Egg Squad ran faster and faster. She ran from the front of the team to the back, and then caught up with the front again. They still looked... well, as that person said, half-dead.
She shook her head and sighed, which made the regimental commander laugh.
How disappointed the little girl must be.
She thought that was it, but who knew that the next second everyone was running at the speed of the women's champion.
"Wow, snakes! Lots of snakes behind us! Run! Run!"
After the prank, Shishi immediately ran to the front of the line and started running, her mouth still running, "Run, run, the snake is going to bite the foot of the person behind us."
No girl is afraid of snakes, now they've all become daughters of the whirlwind.
"See? You guys can definitely run really fast."
Shishi was half satisfied, because they were still slower than Choudan and his group.
She's a stupid girl; she can't teach her.
The group members, their legs trembling with fear and then running until they were weak: ...
Realizing they had been tricked, they all collapsed to the ground, no longer caring about their appearance.
Wen Xiao exclaimed that human potential is indeed limitless, and her soldiers are definitely masters of escaping on the battlefield.
The warm-up was complete, and Wenxiao, worried that her child would be spoiled by this little devil, didn't ask them to run anymore, and told everyone to rest for a while before practicing.
"Shishi, are you here to have fun?" Gu Ying asked, panting.
"I've come to invite you to my house for lunch. It's my house, not your mom's house."
? ? ?
Three mushroom heads.
"Shishi, do you cook at home too?" Zhang Qingqing knew best that they always ate at her aunt's house.
"Even if we're not cooking, remember to come!"
The three of them were completely baffled.
If we don't cook, what will we eat? The cafeteria? Then why are we eating at the Xie family's house?
But since the young lady is so serious, I'll just go.
One person gives out two candies and a piece of pastry to complete the invitation.
She patted her pocket and found two candies left. She walked over to Mingzhu, who was not far away, and stuffed them into her hand.
"Pretty sister, come to my house for lunch too, come with Sister Qingqing and the others."
Mingzhu exclaimed "Ah!" and looked at the candy with a dazed expression.
"You know me?"
"Yes, I know you. You're the unlucky guy's sister."
ah?
A huge question mark flashed through Mingzhu's mind.
Does "unlucky guy" refer to her brother?
Her brother is unlucky.
Okay, I've invited the older sister, now I need to call a few more brothers.
The training ground was a hellish start; the guys had already been thoroughly tortured by everyone.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, it's my sister-in-law! I see my sister-in-law!"
Deng Peng was beaten up by Xie Lin, and the physical training turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.
He reasonably suspected that Brother Lin was using his position to settle personal scores.
Just because he was the loudest when he said he couldn't do it, he beat him the hardest. What a petty, scumbag.
Xie Lin paused, his raised hand froze, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of bright, starry eyes.
"Oh ho, Little Deng lost, you're awesome, you stinky egg."
"Little Deng, how can you be so bad? You still have to get married. Hurry up and practice, and next time you'll beat that stinky egg."
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