But you have to do the whole show.
Zhou Beibei tugged at Mr. Lu's clothes and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa, there's blood on my skirt. What should I do? I still have to compete later."
Mr. Lu was feeling upset, but he lowered his head and wiped the blood from Zhou Beibei's mouth after hearing this.
Then he asked Zhou Beibei: "Grandpa bought you a new skirt and asked you to participate in the competition."
Zhou Beibei said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I want to wear the crown that mom left at home, can I?"
The crown was worn by the elders' youngest daughter, Lu Zhiruo, when she was a child. The diamonds and jewels on it were genuine, coming from a foreign auction house and worth 60 million.
Lu Zhiruo originally said that when the child was born, if it was a daughter, she would give the crown to her daughter and pass it down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.
Later, Lu Zhiruo died during childbirth. Old Madam Lu wanted to keep the things her daughter wore when she was a child as a memory, so she left the crown at home and did not give it to Zhou Beibei.
"Grandma, please?" Zhou Beibei said to Madam Lu with tears in her eyes, "Didn't you say that the crown was originally left to me by my mother, and you would give it to me when I can wear it?"
"Now that I'm grown up, I'm going to go on a fashion show and I need to wear a crown. Can you give it to me? Okay, grandma?"
"Oh my, my teeth hurt."
While acting coquettishly, Zhou Beibei did not forget to remind the two elderly people that her teeth were broken and injured.
Zhou Beibei has wanted that crown for a long time.
There is a pink diamond the size of a ping-pong ball on it, and the decorations around it are all whole silver diamonds, which are shiny and beautiful.
It was clearly something her mother left for her, but Mrs. Lu was unwilling to give it to her, and she was very angry.
Now is the perfect time to get the crown!
Zhou Beibei made her expression more pitiful and stared at Madam Lu eagerly.
Madam Lu hesitated for a while, but she still felt sorry for her beloved granddaughter who was injured and in pain, so she said, "Beibei, that crown... Grandma wants to keep it because she misses your mother, but Grandma can lend it to you to wear just this once, okay?"
"You can't hit anyone with your fists anymore, understand?"
The goal was achieved, Zhou Beibei was extremely happy and nodded vigorously: "Okay."
I was already thinking about how to show off in front of the sad Yaya.
I can’t hurt anyone, but showing off doesn’t count. As long as I can make Yaya unhappy, she will be happy.
There are still 20 minutes left before the game starts.
Yaya hid in Ying Wugui's arms for a long time, and the feeling of grievance and discomfort that made her slowly dissipated.
But she was too embarrassed to raise her head from Ying Wugui's arms. Her little head was still pressed against his chest, and she didn't say a word.
Qiao Susu, who was sitting nearby, asked Qiao Liang in a low voice: "Dad, can I go and comfort Yaya?"
Qiao Liang: "Not yet. Sometimes we need to give our friends some time to process their feelings."
As he spoke, Qiao Liang's eyes showed his heartache for Yaya.
The father and daughter put their heads together, and their similar eyes stared at Yaya eagerly, hoping that Yaya would not be sad.
After a while, Yaya finally uttered a muffled voice: "Ying Wu Gou, I've wet your clothes with my tears."
Ying Wugui used a little magic and the clothes dried.
His voice was still gentle: "It's just a small matter, what are you afraid of?"
Yaya pouted and didn't want to talk anymore.
She was thinking about the tablet of her mother that she had secretly placed in the room, and the pastries that she had placed in front of the tablet.
Her mother said that her favorite food is the mung bean cake made by her grandmother.
Master said that when she was picked up, her biological mother kept her for six days. She was only six days old at that time, a wrinkled child, and she couldn't understand her mother's words.
The master said that my mother was a kind person. She knew that if she didn’t report to the underworld, the ghost in charge of collecting souls would be punished, so she left on the seventh day.
The master also said that the mother smiled happily when she left because she knew that her daughter would become a powerful Taoist priest in the future and would not die in a deserted forest.
The master also said that he used some of his privileges to allow her mother to reincarnate early so that she would not miss her.
How could I not think about it?
Yaya couldn't help wanting to cry again, and she leaned against Ying Wugou's chest again.
Ying Wugui touched Yaya's back again and again, half closing his eyes, and wanted to kill two people to vent his resentment.
——I haven’t felt this strange for a long time.
Mingming and Yaya have only known each other for a short time.
Qiao Liang, who had his chin resting against his daughter's head, suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent.
This murderous aura made Qiao Liang shudder. Relying on his keen intuition from years of writing novels, he looked at the gloomy Ying Wu Gou and spoke with a trembling voice: "Well, Mr. Ying, a society ruled by law... We still need to be prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, just, rule of law, patriotic, dedicated, honest, and friendly..."
Ying Wugui glanced at Qiao Liang and said nothing in reply. He only said sarcastically, "The quality of human beings is really uneven."
This sentence made Qiao Liang's pupils tremble.
Generally speaking, people who say this will destroy the world next.
He said in a flattering way: "If you really want to destroy the world, my family and my wife's and my friends should be considered as good quality human beings, right?"
Ying Wu Gou lowered his eyes again: "It can be considered as such."
He thought, if he hadn't thought about venting Yaya's anger, perhaps Yaya wouldn't be so sad.
"You cannot destroy humanity."
Yaya, who was immersed in her own thoughts, suddenly heard the word "destroy the world" and looked up at Ying Wugui.
"No, you really can't!"
Because he used too much force, a big snot bubble appeared in front of the little kid's red nose.
Ying Wugui was just thinking about doing something to vent his anger, but his mood was shattered along with Yaya's big snot bubble.
His face was dark: "I thought you just cried tears, but I didn't expect you also had snot."
Yaya turned her hands over and wiped her nose with a tissue, mumbling, "Children cry, and they all do this when they cry."
Qiao Susu felt that now was her chance to talk to Yaya, and immediately supported Yaya: "That's right, if Uncle Ying doesn't believe me, I'll let my dad spank me twice, and I can cry for you to see!"
"puff."
Qiao Liang almost burst out laughing because of his daughter's words.
He suppressed his laughter and praised his daughter: "Well, our Su Su is really loyal. She is willing to sacrifice even her buttocks for your friend."
Yaya didn't expect Qiao Susu to be so righteous.
She looked back at Qiao Susu in surprise, her big eyes filled with emotion: "Susu, you are so kind to me. You would rather be beaten to prove that children can cry and have snot!"
Qiao Susu was particularly proud: "That's right, I am the messenger of justice!"
After saying this, Qiao Susu jumped from Qiao Liang's legs to the ground, took Yaya's hand and touched Yaya's head very seriously.
"Yaya, that grandpa and that grandma don't believe you. We won't be friends with them anymore!"