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Chapter 43 Who made this clay figurine

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"I've already given you the lowest price." Although the boss had a smile on his face, his tone left no room for negotiation. "Why don't you go look elsewhere?"

Xu Qing raised her voice and wanted to continue bargaining, but Sang He interrupted her first, "I'll lend it to you."

With that said, Sang He already handed the money to Xu Qing.

Looking at the fifty yuan note, and then looking up at Sang He, Xu Qing sniffed, feeling a little moved.

But she still pushed the money back: "You haven't bought anything yet. Wait until you finish shopping. If there is anything left, lend it to me."

"Okay." Sang He didn't say much about this.

Xu Qing put the money away and smiled at the boss: "Boss, I'll be here later. You can keep the things I selected."

"Sure." The boss was also very happy.

Sang He and Xu Qing walked around nearby.

Sang He determined the quantity and color of wool with the store owner, and after paying the money, he gave the remaining money to Xu Qing.

Everyone finished the work one after another. The director team put away the handicrafts made by the mothers and drove back.

She didn't know if she had enough, and now Jian Xi still wanted it. If she didn't borrow it, Jian Xi would have a problem with her, and Hu Wei suddenly looked embarrassed.

【Mianmian is really a little sun, she can warm others wherever she goes.】

Yi Zhi's eyes widened and she looked at Mianmian with great admiration, "Wow, Mianmian, you are great!"

Sang He looked at Tao Xuan with a puzzled expression.

In the end, the house Hu Wei built was still not complete enough. She let out a breath and silently glanced at Jian Xi's beautifully decorated airplane model.

Hu Wei bought light clay and wanted to build a big house for Yi Zhi, but because of limited funds, she didn't buy a lot.

Xu Qing also looked over, "Do you want to buy wool?"

Children's learning ability is already very strong, and with Su Yan's guidance, Mianmian and Yi Zhi have been able to complete a clay figurine independently.

Passing by a shop selling wool, Sang He suddenly stopped.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Because there was a mutual selection process, the director team just arranged the mothers to a venue not far from the babies.

Someone held his wrist, and Sang He glanced at it impatiently.

Seeing this, Tao Xuan continued: "I know everyone wants a good-looking clay figurine, but sister Sang He, you can't just steal the clay figurine Nan Nan made for me like this. Look at this nose, it's just like me."

Carved from the same mold."

"Wei Wei, can you lend me some of your clay?" Jian Xi suddenly broke the silence and explained, "I want to decorate my airplane model."

"Well," Sang He's voice was cold, "Weaving sheep."

Sang He slowly looked away from the phone screen and frowned in confusion.

After hesitating for a while, Yi Zhi gently pulled Mianmian and whispered: "Mianmian, I don't know how to do it here."

Sang He frowned and sighed in his heart.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the chatter in the car.

[Hahaha, Mianmian successfully gained a little follower. The two girls have really peaceful time together. 】

After Xu Qing finished shopping, the two returned to the drop-off point together.

"Let me help you." Mianmian brought the clay figurine over and fiddled with it a few times with her little hands, and a lifelike foot came out.

Mianmian is as cute and cute as a little sheep, which suits her very well.

There was a real-time broadcast on the TV from the mothers' side. The babies watched it very seriously and were looking forward to whether the mothers could recognize the clay figurines they made.

Hu Wei followed her closely, feeling a little bad.

The director team sent the clay figures to the venue where the mothers were, then moved small stools to the five children and asked them to sit in front of the TV.

Mianmian tilted her head and looked, her eyes suddenly lit up.

After figuring out what Hu Wei meant, Sang He said with a warm voice: "I don't have light clay."

Amid the heated discussions on the barrage, all the babies completed their works.

The five people each chose a location, put the materials away, and started working.

Sang He had never knitted anything with wool. After sitting down, he took out his phone and searched for tutorials.

At the same time, the babies’ clay figurines were almost ready.

"Thank you, Sang He." A smile spread across Xu Qing's lips.

"Ah," Hu Wei turned to look at Jian Xi, unable to say any words of rejection, "Okay..."

Because they wanted to keep it mysterious, the director team found another place for mothers to do crafts.

Sang He's cool eyes swept across the five clay figurines in front of him one by one with different styles.

Mianmian scratched her head in embarrassment.

Jian Xi took away a lot of clay, which would definitely not be enough for her to build a house. Hu Wei sighed and immediately turned her attention to Sang He: "Sang He... can you help me?"

In order to make it complete and beautiful, Tao Xuan chose the simplest anime diamond sticker and followed the tutorial step by step without making any mistakes.

"Thank you." Jian Xi said politely.

With almost no hesitation, Sang He stepped forward and took one of the clay figurines.

"I think this was made by Nan Nan, so..." Tao Xuan's eyes fell on the clay figurine in Sang He's hand.

It just... doesn't look good.

She was about to go to the director team for certification, but Tao Xuan quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Wait a minute."

She was really ill and had to seek medical treatment.

[Yizhi is a bit introverted and has low self-esteem. I hope she can gradually become more generous and cheerful in this show.]

Sang He calmly stepped into the car.

"Oh." Hu Wei lowered her head and said nothing more.

With the money Sanghe borrowed, she could buy balsam wood.

It's just that at the end of the process, Yi Zhi's feet couldn't be done properly.

Because Mianmian helped Yi Zhi many times, Yi Zhi seemed to have become Mianmian's little follower. She would go wherever Mianmian went. Sometimes when she saw Mianmian needing something, she would hand it over as soon as possible.

Tao Xuan knew that she had lost her composure, so she retracted her hand angrily, and then forced a smile: "Sister Sang He, are you sure this is what Mianmian did?"

The other groups were still working on it. Sang He had nothing to do, so he just took his mobile phone and read the news headlines.

Sang He pursed his lips and said nothing.

He originally thought that the process would be stumbling, but what Sang He didn't expect was that it went surprisingly smoothly and he knitted a complete little sheep in a short time.

It's not far away and will arrive soon.

Everyone got off the car with the materials they purchased, and what they saw in front of them was a huge table.

But Jian Xi seemed invisible, reaching out and pushing Hu Wei: "Wei Wei, why don't you speak?"

Hearing this, Sang He glanced at the clay figurine's nose, then raised his eyes to look at Tao Xuan's, and then sneered.

It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Too lazy to continue arguing with Tao Xuan, Sang He walked past her and walked directly towards the director.

Tao Xuan was not convinced, gritted his teeth and followed, "Director, who made this clay figurine?"
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