"Okay, I'll go wash the shrimp and crabs, and I'll clean up here for you. This dress is either meaty or moo-moo, it just needs one sleeve."
Xu Ningxue fiddled with the small clothes in her hand.
"Just leave the fleshy ones alone. I'll make the rest tomorrow. Moo, only the sleeves are left on this one.
I'll give you some yarn for Tiantian and Dabao, and you can go back and knit them yourself. This year, I'm going to knit one for Dad, Mom, and Uncle Su as well."
Needless to say, as for Su Mushang, she is now planning to make one for him every year.
Su Mushang liked the sweaters she knitted very much. Song Chucheng rarely saw him wear the sweaters she bought for him and the ones she picked for him in the space. When the weather was cold, Su Mushang would wear the sweaters she knitted whenever he was resting at home.
So she planned to make him one piece every year. Even if he wore it out, Su Mushang would not be willing to throw it away. Song Chucheng wanted to see how long she could last.
The aunt and sister-in-law packed up their things and went back to the house to prepare dinner.
Dabao stood under the big tree with the little kite and waited for a long time. He didn't wait for Damao and the others, so he had to take Tiantian and his two younger brothers to the small square below the family compound.
I was wondering if Da Mao and the others were playing in the small square.
Each of the four children was holding a small kite in their hands. Dabao wanted to help his younger siblings hold it. Not to mention the Rourou brothers, even Tiantian didn't want Dabao to hold it. She wanted to hold it herself.
Song Chucheng made these little kites for them using newspapers.
In her previous life, when she lived with her grandmother, her grandfather often made small kites for her with newspapers.
She was so happy holding the little kite at that time, but the kites her grandfather made were so beautiful, with bees, butterflies, dragonflies...
As soon as Dabao and his friends arrived at the small square, the children playing there surrounded them, chattering.
They usually like to play with Dabao and Rourou brothers, and also like to play with Ermao and others.
Dabao's kite was held by Da Wa, and he ran while pulling the string.
After a while, it flew up amid the cheers of Rourou and the other little guys. Dabao wanted to moo at the one he had put down.
Moo Moo didn't want it at all. He hid his kite behind him and took two steps back. "Big brother's, no, Moo Moo will."
Moo Moo said he can fly it himself, that's your kite.
"Kid!" Seeing this, Rourou also called the older kid next to him to help him hold the kite.
Big Brother happily helped him hold the kite.
Rourou imitated Dabao's behavior just now, grinning and running happily.
But his calves were short, and he laughed as he ran. As for the string, he did let it go, and ran quite fast, but the kite didn't fly.
Big Boy: “…” He was wrong. He was just deceived by Rourou’s confident look…
When Big Wa saw that Rourou had run several times but failed to fly the kite, he switched places with Rourou.
Rourou held the kite, and Dawa held the small wooden block tied with the fishing line and ran quickly. Soon the kite was also launched.
"Kid, great, kid, great!" Rourou shouted with laughter. She didn't feel embarrassed or remorseful at all. Her little feet didn't stop and she ran towards Da Wa at a very fast pace.
Da Wa handed him the small wooden block. I don’t want Rou Rou either: “Rou Rou brother, either Da Wa brother can help you put it in, or Da Wa brother can teach you.”
The eldest brother was also worried that his chubby little brother would be pulled into the sky by the kite, so he didn't dare to give it to him.
Rourou didn't stop Da Wa from taking it. He clapped his hands happily as he looked at the kite flying high in the sky.
Tiantian and her group of little sisters were also chattering away. They tried flying the kite seven or eight times before they finally got it up.
Moo Moo held the kite, looked at the sky flying high, then looked at the people around him. He took the kite, let out a little bit of string, and started jogging while pulling the kite.
The kite flew up a little bit, and Moo laughed loudly.
Rourou saw his brother following behind him and shouted as he ran, "Brother, hurry up, brother, hurry up, fly, fly."
One of the brothers ran with the kite, and the other followed behind, laughing loudly.
Dabao saw them and laughed, "Moo Moo, don't run too fast, or you'll fall."
He ran with the kite, making "moo moo" and "thump thump" sounds, and soon a series of little cubs about the same age as him followed him.
The older kids all follow the eldest and the eldest child. They love playing with the little ones.
Rourou laughed and called out to her brother, "It's flying, it's flying."
Seeing that they were having fun, Dabao felt relieved and asked Datou to help him hold the kite. He also asked them to help him watch Moo Moo and the others as he had to pee urgently.
"Fly, fly, fly!" Moo Moo also laughed happily. After running for a while, he let Rourou pull him and he chased behind.
As I ran, I actually put my weight a little higher.
The group of little potatoes-like kids following behind also cheered.
Rourou was smiling with his mouth wide open, he was so happy that he was sweating all over as he ran.
Just as he was about to return the kite to his brother, a dark and strong kid behind him tried to snatch the kite from Rourou's hand.
He is not smaller than the Rourou brothers, and is even taller and stronger than them.
Rourou quickly put the kite-flying hand behind her back, avoiding being touched by the fat black kid at all.
"It's my brother's, my brother Rourou's. No, I won't give it to you! No, I won't give it to you!" Rourou said loudly.
"Give it to me, give it to me, mine! I'll beat you to death!"
The fat black kid was a domineering person. He didn't show any courtesy at all and reached out to pull the little kite behind Rourou.
As soon as Rourou dodged, the fat black kid got angry and angry when he realized he couldn't get the kite. He stretched out his hand and pushed Rourou hard.
Rourou couldn't stand steadily after being pushed so hard by him, and he fell to the ground. His butt happened to sit on the small kite hidden behind him, and his palms were pressed against the sand on the ground, causing the skin to be broken and bleeding.
The kid from Bai Yaoting's family saw Rourou fall and hurried over to help him up. "Don't be afraid, Rourou. Wait a minute. Brother Guazi will beat him up and avenge you."
"Brother, brother."
When Moo Moo saw his brother fall, he ran to Rourou anxiously.
But when Moo Moo saw his brother's hand bleeding, his eyes turned red and tears filled his eyes.
Rourou wanted to cry, but seeing his brother crying, he didn't dare to cry because he was the older brother. He sniffed and said, "It doesn't hurt, brother, it doesn't hurt."
The fat black kid's eyes lit up when he saw the little kite on the ground. He didn't care that Rourou fell down, and he ran over to pick up the little kite on the ground.
Seeing that the kite was broken, his temper flared up again and he swung and pulled the kite wildly.
Moo Moo saw the bad boy swinging his kite, then looked at his brother's bleeding hand, and rushed towards the bad boy like a little meat bomb.
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