Chapter 141 Mao Mao is so cool
With one dollar, a sugar painting depicting five people was created.
Four tall, big brothers, with a short, chubby little sister in the center, her round, smiling face outlined by golden syrup.
Both the boss and the customer are happy!
Mao Mao held up a sugar painting stick and was carried out of the crowd by her brother. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at the sugar painting in her hand, reluctant to eat it.
It's okay if you can't bear to eat it.
There were many food stalls around, and soon the three older brothers behind them were carrying bags full of food in oil paper.
Lou Hongjian held up a candied hawthorn for his younger sister and fed it to her mouth: "Here, Mao Mao, take a bite."
Mao Mao immediately opened her big mouth, put her head in, and took a big bite of the hawthorn coated with sugar.
Lou Heming also picked up a piece of fried tofu: "Mao Mao, ah—"
Lou Yansui: "Mao Mao, I bought you fried sugar cakes."
One bite from the left, one bite from the right, Mao Mao was overwhelmed with choices.
The group of five attracted the attention of many passersby.
The older brothers are all tall and handsome, each one outstanding and a prominent figure wherever they go. They are very eye-catching in a crowd. Now, not only are there four of them, but they are all following behind one person. The beloved protagonist is a short, round-faced, three-year-old girl with arms like lotus roots!
Oh, after the New Year, Mao Mao is already four years old.
Mao Mao was incredibly cool going out with four handsome guys.
She sat in her older brother's lap, her little head held high, pointing with her little finger, and a group of brothers followed her there.
With a flick of his short finger, a group of people stood in front of the dough figurine stall again.
This time, without her brother asking, Mao Mao volunteered, "I'll be Mao Mao and my brothers!"
"We need five people!"
The four older brothers behind him struck poses, each trying to create the most handsome version of themselves.
The stall owner skillfully pinched the dough with his fingers, and soon, five lifelike little dough figurines were born.
I need sugar paintings for five people, dough figurines for five people, and even when I pass by a stall selling masks, I need to buy masks for five people.
The mask was askew on her head. Mao Mao glanced to the side, then excitedly pointed to the ring toss stall not far away: "Brother, let's go!"
Lou Feng moved with the sound and immediately carried her younger sister to the ring toss stall.
A little boy in a suit was playing a ring toss game at the stall, but he hadn't managed to toss any rings and immediately pouted, "Waaah—"
"Zhang Jingsen!" The older sister next to him said, hands on her hips, "If you cry here, I'll take you home!"
Zhang Jingsen hiccuped, quickly swallowed back her sobs, and said with teary eyes, "Sister, I want to play more."
Zhang Jingshu had no choice but to buy him ten more rings.
Mao Mao opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at the two people in front of her: "Sister!"
Hearing the voice, Zhang Jingshu turned around and her eyes lit up immediately: "Mao Mao! You're here at the temple fair too?"
She quickly saw that Mao Mao was sitting in Lou Shaoshuai's arms, with a group of brothers behind her, and their arms full of things.
Even though Zhang Jingshu had seen a lot in the world, she was stunned when she saw this scene.
Zhang Jingshu greeted everyone politely, not caring much about anything else, as Zhang Jingsen beside her had already finished throwing the rings in his hand.
Zhang Jingsen said pitifully, "Sister, I can't throw it."
"What can we do?" Zhang Jingshu ruffled her brother's hair. "If you can't throw it, neither can I."
Lou Hongjian came forward in high spirits, bought ten rings and held them in his hand, his peach blossom eyes smiling, "Mao Mao, which one do you want? Brother will help you ring them."
Mao Mao, holding onto her older brother's shoulder, craned her neck to look and quickly spotted what she wanted.
She pointed with her little hand: "Brother, I want that pig."
It was a ceramic pig, round and chubby, with an adorable appearance, placed in the farthest row.
The farther away they are, the harder it is to fit them.
Lou Hongjian wasn't very confident either, but how could he possibly lose face in front of his sister?
Without changing his expression, he tossed the ring toss under his sister's expectant gaze—and missed.
Two, three...
Mao Mao nervously gripped her older brother's hand and whispered, "Brother, good luck!"
Four, five...
Just as Lou Hongjian's calm demeanor was about to crumble, the ninth ring finally landed on the ceramic pig and did not bounce off.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his face beaming with a triumphant smile, as if he had won the lottery.
Lou Hongjian took the ceramic pig from the stall owner, deliberately waving it in front of the chubby boy, making a huge circle before handing it to his younger sister.
"Hey, I didn't expect that even after so long, my skills haven't gotten rusty. Mao Mao, what else do you want? I can help you with anything," Lou Hongjian said casually.
He glanced at the chubby boy next to him and raised his chin slightly: "Unlike other kids, none of them have an older brother as capable as me."
Beside him, Zhang Jingsen looked up at him with an expression of adoration, the envy in his eyes almost tangible.
Zhang Jingshu: "..."
Lou Fengju warned, "Ah Hong, don't get too cocky."
Lou Yansui added, "That's right, Third Brother, you're just relying on luck. You're making too many promises. If you can't get the information out of Mao Mao later, you'll lose face in front of her."
"What luck?" Lou Hongjian retorted, "I got it right through my own skill."
Lou Heming chuckled: "Ah Hong, you're just showing off your limited skills in front of your elder brother."
Lou Hongjian: "..."
Lou Fengju glanced at his younger brother with a half-smile, took the last ring from his hand, and casually tossed it away.
His movements were casual, as if he were tossing a stone or a piece of trash, not caring where it landed.
But the ring toss game landed perfectly on the ornament next to the ceramic pig, not hanging crookedly on it, but completely inside it. It was as if someone was standing beside it, aiming and setting it down.
Whether someone has real skills or not, a test will tell.
Mao Mao: "Wow!!"
She clapped her little hands vigorously, her eyes sparkling as she looked at her older brother, her soft little face filled with admiration: "Brother is amazing!"
Lou Fengju raised an eyebrow and smiled, "It's alright."
Lou Hongjian: "..."
Zhang Jingshu let out a "ha," wanting to laugh but holding it back.
She patted her younger brother's head: "Sen Sen, it's okay if you don't win. Your sister has money, and I can buy you whatever you want."
But Zhang Jingsen shook his head, looking at the ceramic pig in Mao Mao's arms with envy.
What toy can't you buy? Ring toss – it's all about the sense of accomplishment from successfully tossing a ring.
Unfortunately, he couldn't catch it, and neither could his sister. Mao Mao, on the other hand, had four older brothers, each of whom was very capable.
Mao Mao noticed his gaze: "Brother Sen Sen, do you want a little pig too?"
Zhang Jingsen nodded enviously.
“My brother put this on for me, so I can’t give it to you,” Mao Mao said generously. “But I can ask my brother to put it on for you.”
"Is it really possible?"
Of course.
Mao Mao proudly raised her little head: "My brother is awesome!"
"My brother is a perfect shot!"
Lou Fengju pinched his younger sister's chubby little face and accepted the compliment without any modesty: "Mm."
He took the new ring toss from the boss.
My sister has spoken, so what's there to hesitate about?
Whatever Mao Mao sets her sights on, she has to bring it home!
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