This wave of comments really made the netizens in the live broadcast room so cute.
[Ahhhhhhhh!!! My electric Hakimi!! Help! Why is she so cute!??]
【Pick the color you like [Picture]】
[Oh my! Our baby is a little peanut vendor~]
[Hahaha, stupid people have good fortune. Even if she cries with this face, she looks like a spoiled child~]
[Hahahaha, who's going to check on An An? He's almost finished all the peanuts his dad picked [laughing and crying]]
Ziyao is even funnier. He peeked over from somewhere and watched Zhuzhu act like a spoiled child, then he went back to imitate her [covering his face and laughing]]
Um.
At this time, the little bully Ji Ziyao threw away the toy gun he was carrying, and was trying to widen his eyes like his "girlfriend". He tentatively clenched his hands and pulled his father Ji Heng's clothes to feel it.
I feel like it's almost done.
The little boy's eyes lit up, and he walked to the middle of the road confidently and proudly, then narrowed his eyes!
Why!
He immediately locked onto an older man who was walking towards him.
He cleared his throat and ran over with his head lowered.
He raised his hand and gently grasped the corner of the person's clothes, shook it gently twice, then widened his eyes and slowly looked up.
Ji Ziyao tried hard to pinch the little clip sound, and imitated Zhuzhu'er's soft voice: "Susu~ Do you want to buy some Ziyaoduxiu peanuts?"
The uncle was stunned, as if he had never expected to hear such a "numbing" sound on Ji Ziyao's unruly little bully face.
Um.
The most important thing is that he can't even speak clearly!
But this child looks about five or six years old, right?
Why are you still talking like that?
Paused.
The uncle probably felt it was a bit unethical to criticize a child's voice, so he changed the question. He bent down and touched the little boy's head in front of him and asked caringly, "Little boy, do you have a cold? Why does your voice sound muffled?"
Ji Ziyao, with a smile on his face: "???"
She raised her voice, not giving up, and grabbed the man's clothes and shook him: "Susu~ Do you want to buy Ziyao Duxiu peanuts?!"
The uncle's eyelids twitched, his face full of worry: "Wa Wa, you really don't have a fever or a cold?"
Ji Ziyao: "???"
With a stern face, the five-year-old bully suddenly staggered back two steps.
What's going on?
Why is it different from Zhuzhu’s?
He covered his heart, his face distorted, and collapsed to the ground.
Ji Ziyao: Die!
A tricycle was driving towards the front of the road.
He was afraid that the car couldn't pass, so he got up from the ground with his butt sticking out and rolled inside.
Then, continue...
Ji Heng, who had watched his silly son's stupid behavior from beginning to end, said: "............"
The corner of his mouth twitched.
I just... don't know what I should say.
The live broadcast room was filled with laughter.
[Hahahahaha, oh my god, you are going to make me die of laughter]
You're polite, right? He just fell to the ground. You're impolite, right? He was afraid that the tricycle wouldn't pass, so he pretended to be dead but still moved to another spot. [Laughing and crying]
[He also tried to imitate Zhuzhu. Zhuzhu, a two-year-old kid, couldn't even call him uncle the way he called Susu [covering his face with laughter and crying]]
[Repairing peanuts~]
[Help! Why are these kids so funny?!]
The operation was as fierce as a tiger.
The final result will make some people happy and some people sad.
I took a three-wheeled motorcycle back to the village.
Because there is a set time for selling peanuts, so it is within the specified time of one and a half hours.
Some people can sell out while others can’t.
Some groups picked more peanuts, so they could naturally sell more. However, some groups had one child and two fathers, so although they sold all the peanuts, they didn't make much money overall.
game over.
Director Wang began to announce the results with a loud speaker.
First place went to Bo Yubai's group. Although they didn't pick the most peanuts among all the other groups, they sold all the peanuts they had.
Total: Two hundred and thirty-nine yuan.
Second place: Zuo Wenjin’s group worked extra hard because they didn’t want to live in a thatched hut!
Total: One hundred and ninety-two yuan.
Third place: Bo Yanli, bought a candied haws for his niece on the way, and the remaining money totaled 189 yuan.
Yo.
That’s all for the first three.
Pei Yuzhi couldn't wait any longer, so he raised his chin and walked two steps forward, holding his mortal enemy.
I have to say, when the two big guys stand side by side, the oppressive feeling is simply unbearable.
With his lips curled, the man raised his hand and flicked his hair upwards, confidently and ostentatiously saying, "We won't compete with you for the top three spots. Fourth place should be ours, right?"
"Hmm, Wang Chong?"
Wherever his fox eyes swept, his extremely confident look made Director Wang, who was holding the ranking in his hand, feel extremely embarrassed.
I won't fight with you, but it seems like even if you want to fight, you can't, right?
I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it out loud.
I thought, after all, he is my boss, so I can’t embarrass him too much, right?
Therefore, Director Wang immediately glanced at his boss.
But Pei Yuzhi didn't care. He felt annoyed by his shifty look and his constant procrastination.
Not only did he care, he even raised his voice and said, "Be frank. Although your boss only got fourth place this time, it's his first time and he didn't have much experience. Next time, it will be different!"
Director Wang: “…”
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he helplessly shouted with a loud speaker: "Fourth place: Ji Heng's group!"
Pei Yuzhi: “???”
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