Chapter 888 The main text ends.
Last time Feng Ci took Meiguo to choose a dance class, but Meiguo didn't like any of them. Seeing that the child was bored staying at home, Feng Ci planned to take the little one to a martial arts class tomorrow.
Girls can learn martial arts to exercise their bodies and protect themselves, which is the best of both worlds.
Before going to the interest class, Feng Ci took Meiguo to watch some kung fu movies. Fearing that she would find it boring, he also took her to watch Journey to the West.
It was Berry’s first time watching an oriental fantasy masterpiece. Berry didn’t blink at all the time and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, afraid of missing a shot.
Berry watched the first few episodes of the Monkey King's birth and havoc in Heaven with great fascination, until the episode where he fought the White Bone Demon.
The laughter in Feng Ci's ears disappeared. He turned around and saw the little girl gritting her teeth with tears in her eyes.
Feng Ci seemed to see his childhood self in this scene.
He rubbed the child's chubby chin and said, "It's just a TV show. Don't get so upset. Do you want some snacks? I'll get some."
Meiguo grabbed Feng Ci's clothes and said, "Brother."
The little witch raised her head and sobbed, squeezing out a few words from between her teeth: "I want to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh."
He couldn't hide his desire to kill the old monk at all.
Feng Ci smacked his lips and said frankly, "Tsk, to be honest, I've been wanting to eat this for years."
Meiguo climbed down from the sofa, stiffened her neck, and rushed forward, "Then I'll clean him first!"
"Hey." Feng Ci stretched out his long arm and picked up the child who was running around like a calf. "You broke the TV, so you paid for a new one?"
Child: “I don’t have any money.”
"If you don't have money, just stay put."
"But I'm so angry now."
Feng Ci ordered a Tang Monk sandbag from Taobao: "Just bear with me for two days, and I'll buy you a Tang Monk. When he comes back, you can punch him with your little fists."
Meiguo hugged Fengci's hand, revealing a row of white, milky teeth. The word "dog leg" was written on her chubby face:
"Brother, you are so kind to me. How can there be such a nice person like you in the world?"
Feng Ci: "So, for someone as good as me, am I more fragrant as a domesticated grass or a wild grass?"
My brother is very narrow-minded.
The extremely considerate Berry touched Feng Ci's face and said, "Brother, no grass in the world is as sweet as you~"
"cut."
Feng Ci turned his head away disdainfully, trying hard to suppress the corners of his lips that were about to rise.
Under the influence of film and television works, Meiguo's passion for learning martial arts became uncontrollable.
In the classroom full of little radish heads, the little guy, who was three heads tall, stood in a horse stance steadily and punched in a methodical manner according to the coach's command. The whole kid looked upright and dignified. It seemed that this course was not in vain.
The martial arts coach teaches self-defense, and the children will fight each other to practice. Berry has a solid core and learns things that interest him very quickly, and he wins every battle.
So the child swelled up.
The little guy with short arms and legs challenged Feng Ci. He was a little smart, but very brave.
Feng Ci lost on purpose out of respect.
Berry won a great victory. The child was so proud that he squatted down and patted his shoulder, shaking his round head happily to encourage him:
"Brother, you are already great. Don't be sad. If you are not good at it, just practice more."
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Seal: "..."
Forget it, forget it, she’s my biological sister, she’s a little cute, I can’t crush her to death.
*
After dinner, the brother and sister went downstairs for a stroll as usual. When the weather got cold, Feng Ci didn't let Meiguo play the fishing game, so as to prevent her from getting her clothes wet and getting sick.
At around 7 or 8 o'clock, the square is crowded with people, and you can see old men dancing square dances and snack stalls everywhere.
Berry likes to wander around in crowded squares like this.
The nineteen-year-old man followed behind Meiguo like an old nanny. Because she could no longer play the fishing game, Meiguo turned her grief and anger into appetite. In less than a moment, Feng Ci had three or four snacks in his hands.
Every time Meiguo passed by a snack stand, she would turn around and ask, "Brother, do you want to eat this?"
"I don't--"
"I really can't do anything with you, so I'll buy you one."
"...We came downstairs to digest our food, not to look for food."
Meiguo turned a deaf ear to him and continued to stroll with her hands behind her back. Feng Ci reminded her with a dark face, "That's enough."
Before the winter vacation was half over, Feng Ci felt that he had gained more fat on his belly, all because of taking a walk.
Meiguo stopped and raised the sausage in her hand high: "Brother, open your mouth."
Feng Ci lowered his head and opened his mouth: "Even if you feed me, I won't agree to you buying another meal."
The sausage flew away from my mouth.
Feng Ci watched helplessly as the child turned around without mercy and ran into the crowd holding the sausage. Feng Ci followed closely, asking:
"You were going to give me some sausage, why did you run away?"
"I'll be very useful to you for keeping the sausage."
What a stingy guy, Feng Ci complained while gritting his teeth.
Berry ran and stopped in front of a strange girl.
The girl was sitting on the steps, her face couldn't be seen clearly because of the mask on her face. She turned her head and coughed uncomfortably, looking like she was sick.
"Sister, do you want some water? I have some water, I'll give it to you."
Meiguo snapped her fingers without any instruction, signaling her servant Feng Ci to bring the milk tea.
Only a born child could do it so skillfully, so Feng Ci did as he was told with a blank face.
The girl was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of the little guy, "No, ahem, no, I'm not thirsty, thank you."
"Sister, is your trumpet sick?"
The girl coughed up tears. She shook her head, frowned, and whispered, "I'm allergic to the smell of smoke."
Feng Ci was worried it was asthma, so he quickly asked, "Do you have any medicine? Do you need to be taken to the hospital?"
"No, I'll just sit and relax for a while."
The girl's voice was very soft. Feng Ci was still trying to figure it out when the chubby little boy stood up.
Berry was furious. His short arms accurately targeted Lao Deng, who was smoking in public, and he shouted, "No smoking here! Put out your cigarettes!"
Children make up the majority of the people who come to the square to play. The secondhand smoke that drifts in the wind not only harms adults but also poisons children.
The little witch roared fiercely, but unfortunately it didn't have any effect. The old people just thought it was funny to see the angry child.
There was still a bottle of perfume left that Berry had made earlier. She took it out and sprayed it around twice, and the smell of smoke immediately dissipated.
The girl's condition improved visibly.
Meiguo gave the other person the perfume: "Sister, next time you smell something stinky, just spray it with this."
"Is this a spray?"
"No, it's the little witch's perfume."
The girl thought about it and thought it must be a niche perfume brand, so she took it and thanked him.
Berry was sad.
Although she invented a magic potion that can help people quit smoking, she cannot give it to everyone. The potion cannot eliminate smokers, so it is all in vain.
The tobacco company would not allow something that touched their core interests to appear, and would definitely try every possible way to stop it by any means necessary. Of course, the Feng family did not tell Meiguo the real reason.
Feng Ci could understand Meiguo's depression, and briefly mentioned the matter to his parents after returning home.
Feng Chen and Qiao Tong thought about it carefully for an entire night. Unable to bear the thought of disappointing their daughter, they came up with a compromise solution.
Launch of perfume that eliminates secondhand smoke.
The 1.0 version of the perfume uses all raw materials from the magical world, so this version of the perfume cannot be launched. Berry needs to change all the raw materials to raw materials that can be found in the modern world.
The 2.0 version of the Little Witch brand perfume has very clean ingredients. Combined with the Little Witch's spell, it can quickly eliminate the harm of secondhand smoke and purify the toxic components in the air. Due to her weak magic power, the shelf life is only one year.
This is enough.
The name of the perfume was Little Witch, and Berry was very happy that she was one step closer to becoming a great little witch.
*
The days passed in peace and happiness, and Berry welcomed her first New Year's Eve.
The day before New Year's Eve, Feng Chen went to Lin City to bring the Feng family's elders back to their old house, and then moved back with his wife. The house, which had been empty for many years, was decorated with lights again, and became full of people overnight.
No one was hired to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner at home. Grandpa Feng and Feng Chen cooked themselves, and Feng Ci was asked to help.
In the words of Grandpa Feng, a man who can't cook is worthless. Men in the Feng family must learn to cook. This is called being able to both work in the parlor and in the kitchen.
The lobster shell was too hard, and Feng Ci accidentally scratched his fingertips with the shell while handling the lobster.
Meiguo saw this and wanted to apply some medicine on him, but Feng Ci refused to accept it. He disinfected and bandaged his fingers himself, wrapping them into a big radish. It was funny to look at it at first glance.
Fireworks were banned in the city, so Feng Ci bought a box of fairy wands.
Xiuxiu was afraid of fire, and Meiguo was also afraid, so they didn't dare to get close. Later, Feng Ci put the fairy wand into her palm and held his sister's hand to light the fairy wand.
On the empty open-air balcony, tiny sparks exploded from the top, like a leaping golden fountain.
Berry shrank back at the sudden brilliance, her back pressed tightly against her brother's solid chest.
Feng Ci teased: "Aren't you usually fearless? How could you be frightened by a little spark?"
The little fat girl hit him with the back of her head unhappily to express her protest and dissatisfaction.
"Okay, I was wrong."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here so I won't burn you."
Feng Ci held his sister's little hand and waved a star-filled fairy wand in the darkness.
Meiguo's blue eyes widened. After confirming that there was no danger, she couldn't help but jump for joy: "Brother, I have a lot of little stars. The little stars are in my hands!"
Feng Ci showed his most youthful smile: "Well, when we get back to grandpa and grandma, I'll take you to see stars that are brighter than this one."
"Can I touch the stars?"
"No, it will be hot and painful."
The bright starlight was reflected in the child's clear eyes, illuminating her chubby face. "Okay, okay, if only I could touch it, I could bring the stars home. Lisa hasn't even seen the stars yet."
Feng Ci snorted and laughed: "You want to eat and take it too, you are quite greedy."
We have to stay up all night on New Year's Eve. Before 10 o'clock, the berries are still staring at the Spring Festival Gala with their bright eyes. After 10 o'clock, the battery level is low.
Meiguo opened her mouth and yawned, then nestled in Qiao Tong's warm arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep with her head tilted.
The sound from the TV continued. Grandpa Feng and Grandma Feng went to the kitchen to cook dumplings. Qiao Tong held Meiguo and whispered to Feng Chen with a gentle and calm expression.
It’s been a long time since I celebrated the New Year like this.
Feng Ci looked at the familiar faces in the room, and a warm feeling gradually spread throughout his body. It felt so good.
Feng Chen: "Xiaotong, are you tired of hugging me? Come, give Guoguo to me."
"I'm not jealous." Qiao Tong was reluctant to let her daughter go and gave Feng Chen a meaningful look. "You forgot, I'm the strongest person in our family."
Feng Chen couldn't respond.
His wife now can swing him around like a basketball, and he is truly the pillar of the family.
Feng Chen said humbly: "I'll just hold her for a little while. Besides, it's getting late now. Let's send Guoguo to her room to sleep."
In the past, Qiao Tong was not the type to cling to children, but perhaps because today was a special day, she always wanted to stay with her children.
Qiao Tong nodded and stood up: "You're right, then I'll take Guoguo back to the room to rest. Call me when the dumplings are ready."
Feng Chen, who couldn't grab anything: ...
At eleven o'clock, the family sat together eating dumplings. Berry, who was sleeping soundly, felt something delicious enter her mouth. She chewed it twice and swallowed it.
Feng Ci was amazed at the child's sleeping quality. He had seen children sleeping while standing, but he had never seen anyone eating dumplings while sleeping.
Meiguo slept late yesterday, but she was able to get up early today with Qiao Tong. Qiao Tong rewarded her with a small red flower sticker, which she stuck right between her eyebrows, making her look more like a Fuwa.
Feng Ci came out after washing up and poured himself a glass of warm water in the living room.
"Good morning, brother."
Berry, riding her new ride, braked softly: "Is your hand okay?"
Feng Ci lowered his head to change the band-aid. After a night of self-repair, the scar on his fingertip was very light.
Meiguo got out of the car and climbed up by grabbing Fengci's trouser legs. When she saw the condition of the wound, she immediately gave him a thumbs up:
"Brother, your wound has improved a lot."
She took a small apple from her forehead and said, "I'll give you the Progress Star Medal as a reward."
"No, keep it for yourself."
"I still have plenty."
"Then when kindergarten starts, you can give them to your good friends."
Meiguo looked at him strangely, waved her hand and said, "The Goose Farm has closed down."
Feng Ci's eyebrows twitched. "What the hell? Where did you get this information from the underworld?"
How could the kindergarten go bankrupt for no reason?
Meiguo said seriously: "The gosling park will close down if there are no children. Every time I pass by the gosling park, there are no children inside."
"..." Feng Ci held up the hand holding the water cup with one hand, "Guoguo, that's because the kindergarten is on winter vacation. The winter vacation is very long, so there are no children there. The kindergarten is not closed down, and you will start school soon."
Three-and-a-half-year-old Meiguo has never experienced winter vacation. She can't tell the difference between weekends and winter vacation, and she is secretly happy that her parents forgot to take her to kindergarten.
Later, she imagined that the kindergarten had closed down, so her parents didn't send her to kindergarten.
Who knew the truth was so cruel TAT
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, a little boy broke down.
"Ah, I still have to go to school. The Goose Farm is still open."
The little fat boy fell to the ground weakly, his eyes lost their color, and his little mouth was pursed into a wave.
no.
She is running away from home.
She wants to run away from home with her father, mother and brother!
Meiguo turned over and sat up, her loud baby voice filling the living room:
"Mom and Dad, I want to invite you out to play."
"Okay, where do you want to go, baby?"
"Magic World!"
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