He Xiaojiu used her claws which were smaller than Qin Xiaochao's.
Little by little, under Qin Xiaochao's incredulous gaze.
He reassembled the gun that he had completely disassembled.
Moreover, the speed was even faster than when it was dismantled during the Qin Dynasty.
It can be said that I am very skilled.
It was as if she had assembled it countless times.
Qin Xiaochao's pupils trembled and his eyes shook.
He looked at He Xiaojiu in confusion.
No! This is impossible. Qin Xiaochao doesn't believe it!
After He Xiaojiu finished assembling the gun, he pushed it in front of Qin Xiaochao.
He didn't say anything, but raised his little chin: It's assembled, you can take it apart!
Qin Xiaochao turned his head, trying to find a sense of identity.
Then he met a guard who was just as stunned as he was, his jaw almost dropping.
The guards were genuinely shocked.
He really wanted to ask He Xiaojiu's parents.
When did their children start training in assembly?
Qin Xiaochao hasn't learned this lesson yet!
If He Nansheng and Sui Sui heard this question.
I would ask him: If I say we haven't trained her, do you believe it?
Obviously, if it is said that He Xiaojiu has never received any training.
The guards would never believe it even if they were beaten to death.
How old is little He Jiu?
He is just over one year old.
How could it be so awesome... so powerful?
In the end, Qin Xiaochao did not disassemble the gun any further, and He Xiaojiu reassembled the complete gun.
His face was downcast, and he had lost the cheerful mood he had when he came.
I didn't get the expected look of admiration from He Xiaojiu.
Woo woo woo!
He wants to go home. He is embarrassed in front of sister Jiujiu. Woo woo woo——
Then, little Qin Chao left Jingzhu Garden with a depressed look on his face.
He didn't say anything when his grandmother asked.
Only after knowing that they were getting on the bus did the guard hold back his laughter.
Tell the whole story again.
After hearing this, Grandma Qin was silent for a while.
Then he couldn't help laughing out loud.
The guard, who had no intention of laughing, heard Grandma Qin laugh.
Also followed by a bright smile.
Qin Xiaochao looked numb.
His eyes moved around, looking at this and then that.
His mouth pursed: So, you guys don’t care about my life or death?
The more Qin Chao thought about it, the more wronged and sad he felt.
Finally, I couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears.
While crying, she complained: "Wow wow wow - Grandma, uncle, you are too much!
How can you laugh so loudly?
Woo woo woo, how can you ignore Chaochao’s feelings?
Chao Chao feels so ashamed, woooo."
I heard Qin Xiaochao crying.
There was a pause in the car.
After hearing what he was crying about.
Grandma Qin laughed even louder.
After returning home, Grandma Qin told Grandpa Qin about this matter.
The old man asked Qin Xiaochao.
Although Qin Xiaochao felt embarrassed in front of Sister Jiujiu.
But when my grandfather asked.
Still nodded seriously.
"Grandma didn't lie!
Sister Jiujiu reassembled the gun completely after I disassembled it.
Sister Jiujiu is super awesome."
As he spoke, Qin Xiaochao began to feel embarrassed again.
Wiping away tears, she said to Grandpa Qin: "Grandpa, please teach me how to assemble!
My sister knows it at such a young age, but Chaochao still can’t.
It’s so embarrassing, woo woo…”
Grandpa Qin heard him crying and asking to learn how to assemble.
Suddenly he laughed heartily.
I immediately stopped thinking about how a little kid who was just over one year old could be so capable of such amazing things.
He immediately picked up Qin Xiaochao and praised him happily:
"My Chao Chao is also amazing. He's already striving for progress at such a young age!
They will definitely become pillars of the country in the future!"
So, without He Xiaojiu knowing, she had already started to influence this generation of children.
Everyone in the compound knew that Qin Chao, a child of the Qin family, had touched a gun at the age of three.
Then the kids ran around the yard, playing the game of Fight the Landlord.
They were all told to go home and touch their guns!
If you can’t learn how to disassemble and assemble, don’t go out and play.
A group of children were crying in the compound.
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