Chapter 1009: Tin Frog 3

Fubao burst into tears, sobbing at the top of his lungs, crying very loudly, rubbing his eyes with his tender white hands, crying and shouting: "I am Fubao, my full name is Lu Tianhui, I am a little beauty, I am not a clown! I am a good child who pays attention to hygiene! My brother is so smelly and dirty, my brother is a stinky child!"

Lu Jiang quickly put the luggage he had just picked up back on the ground, then held his daughter in his arms and gently kicked Xi Bao's butt. "Fu Bao, don't cry anymore. Dad will beat your brother for you. I kicked him on the butt."

Fubao was crying and hiccuping, and he wasn't comforted at all.

Feng Qingxue understood her daughter better. She ignored her son who was rubbing her butt and moved closer to her husband. "Fubao, don't cry. You won't be a little beauty if you cry. You look better when you don't cry."

The crying stopped, leaving only the hiccups.

Looking at the tear marks on her daughter's face, Feng Qingxue felt both distressed and amused, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

"Our Fubao is the prettiest little girl in the whole brigade. In my mother's heart, she loves us the most. Let's go inside and not bask in the sun outside. If Fubao gets tanned, my mother will feel bad."

He immediately ran back to the crowd, winding the spring while saying, "Let's continue playing and give it to Brother Xibao before we go home."

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So when he saw that Xibao didn't take the tin frog, Goudan, whose face and body were all dirty, handed the tin frog to Feng Qingyun, "Little cousin, give it to brother Xibao. We'll come back to play with him in the afternoon."

He took the two cream cake boxes and rushed through the door so quickly that he even forgot about the tin frog that someone was winding up.

Fubao swung his pigtail and snorted.

Fubao hummed, "Don't give the delicious food to your brother."

In the main room, Xi Bao went to the cupboard to find a spoon, came back to open the cream cake box, and gave a spoon to her sister, "Hey, don't say I'm selfish, I'll eat the cream cake with you."

However, the children who play with Xibao are all very nice, simple and innocent.

Xi Bao fell behind her parents and sister. Upon hearing this, she immediately stopped rubbing her butt and jumped up. "Lu Fubao, you are so selfish. How can you not let me eat the delicious food? I want to eat it, I want to eat it, I want to eat it! Auntie!"

Feng Qingxue heard it in the yard and turned around and said, "Goudan, take it and play with it. When you have had enough fun, return it to Xibao."

"Okay, okay, let's talk inside." There were so many kids outside, and the cake wasn't big, judging by the size of the paper box. How could they share it? Even if they were given enough, it wouldn't be enough to fill their mouths.

He rolled his eyes and moved closer to Feng Qingyun, staring at the cream cake box.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers, and everyone lay on the ground watching the little frog jump forward.

Father Lu is such a smart and cautious man, so he would naturally eliminate those people with bad intentions around his grandson.

"Got it!" Xi Bao immediately understood what Feng Qingyun meant.

Goudan was pleasantly surprised and shouted, "Thank you, auntie!"

"Dad, can you feed me?" The little girl knew that she ate slowly, so her brother would eat most of the food.

Feng Qingxue smiled and took the spoon. "Fubao, come here, let mommy feed you. Let daddy get the radio out. We'll listen to it first and then give it to the grandfathers in the evening."

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"Radio?" Xi Bao jumped up suddenly. "Is this the kind of radio that some grandfathers have in the compound? I really want to go in and see who is talking inside! Dad, can you turn it on and let me in?"

. . . I had a tin frog when I was a kid in the 1990s. I was so proud of it. Although the tin frog was popular in the 1980s and 1990s, it has actually been around for 70 or 80 years. Please vote, please vote, please vote for the monthly ticket. It must be because I update too stably that many people don't vote for me. I'm crying.

(End of this chapter)