The little sugar baby can run, jump, and sing in the blink of an eye.
"Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim by. Come on, count them, two, four, six, seven, eight..."
"Quack, quack, quack..."
Accompanied by the crisp and tender singing voice of the little sugar baby, there are the cheerful calls of a group of little ducks.
The four-year-old sugar baby is wearing a pink coat and two buns.
Holding a small bamboo pole in his hand, he drove a few ducklings towards the river.
"Boss, are you going to the mountains to pick wild fruits today?"
Wang Wanglai ran panting from a distance, sweating profusely and asked the little sugar baby.
If you go up the mountain with Sugar Baby, you will definitely find some particularly delicious wild fruits.
As for whether calling a four-year-old girl "boss" has any psychological impact, eight-year-old Wang Wanglai said there is no psychological impact.
Following the boss, we can eat sweets, meat, and wild fruits.
Such a boss can use a bunch more.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Several more children ran over after hearing Sugar Baby's singing.
"Boss, these are the eggs I just dug out. Let's go burn the eggs and eat them."
Li Baogen presented the two bird eggs in his hand to the little sugar baby as if he were offering a treasure.
"Boss, these are the ground silkworms I just caught. Let's roast them and eat them."
"Boss, this is the loach I just touched. Let's..."
"Boss, this is me..."
Several children presented their treasures to the little sugar baby.
The corners of the little sugar baby's mouth twitched.
The rest is easy to say, but this white silkworm, she is really...
"Boss...Boss...I caught something good..."
Another child ran over with a panicked cauliflower snake wrapped around his waist.
Little sugar baby: "..."
Well, except for ground silkworms, she has no luck with this kind of cauliflower snake.
"You go on your own, I'm going to let the ducks go by the river."
The little sugar baby waved his little hand and continued to put his little duck.
Still a cute little duck.
Fluffy, soft, and so pretty.
"Boss, why are these ducks you picked up from the mountain different from the others? Are they ducks?" Wang Wanglai asked.
Follow the footsteps of the little sugar baby, step by step, with no intention of leaving.
After hearing Wang Lai's words, the little sugar baby's eyes fell on the larger ducklings.
These little ducks were picked up by her when she went up the mountain a few days ago.
"Why are they different? Aren't they all ducks?" Little Tangbao said in a tender voice.
"But..." Wang Wanglai touched his head and said hesitantly: "Their calls are different, their mouths are longer, and they are bigger..."
"You still don't allow me to grow well?" Little Tangbao said confidently: "You are still taller than Wang Finance Minister? Can you say that you are not a boy?"
Wanglai said, "...it's true."
It dawned on me.
The boss is indeed the boss.
The other children also followed behind the little sugar baby, and no one left.
At this time, after hearing what the little sugar baby said, they immediately shouted in unison: "The boss is wise!"
Little sugar baby: "..."
It's quite helpless to accidentally become a child.
"What a bunch of fools!"
A discordant voice came from the vermilion door.
Immediately, a young boy wearing a purple round-collared robe with arrow sleeves and a purple gold crown walked out of the gate.
The little boy, Xuanyuan Jin, was much taller and his facial features were more refined, but there was a hint of weakness between his brows.
After hearing Xuanyuan Jin's ridicule, the little sugar baby immediately pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at Xuanyuan Jin with a small bamboo stick with the other hand, acting like a royal sister.
He said in an angry voice: "Hey! Don't laugh at my little brother!"
Of course I have to protect my little brother.
Even if your IQ is lower, that is not something others can ridicule.
Wang Zhong followed Xuanyuan Jin and was speechless when he saw this situation.
My little master is waiting at the gate every day.
When the little girl passes by, say something sarcastic.
Then he was yelled back angrily.
His little face turned pale with anger.
Why do you think this is so troublesome?
If you want to play with someone, wouldn't it be easier if you just say so?
But having said that, the little master only acted like a child when he met the little sugar baby.
Wang Zhong thought with a smile on his face.
"Tangbao, fat aunt made crystal cake for you, come on, take it and eat it."
After saying that, he handed a small basket in his hand to the little sugar baby.
A group of children stared at the small basket in the sugar baby's hands and swallowed wildly.
The little sugar baby refused to admit that she was able to sit in the boss's position partly because of these cakes.
"Thank you, uncle."
When the little sugar baby faced Wang Zhong, his face turned into a sweet smile in a second.
When people are sweet, their mouths are also sweet.
Wang Zhong smiled and narrowed his eyes and said: "Honghong will be back in a few days, don't forget to come and play."
"Really?" The little sugar baby's eyes lit up.
The big black horse was ridden by Zhang Cheng, and the little sugar baby hasn't seen it for more than a month, which I really miss.
"When did uncle lie to you?" Wang Zhong still had a habitual smile on his face, "Honghong must miss you."
"Yeah!" The little sugar baby nodded with bright eyes.
There is no doubt about this.
She missed Honghong, and Honghong must have missed her.
Although Wang Wanglai and others are usually naughty and mischievous, they are instinctively afraid of this big house.
I didn't dare to step in casually.
At this time, after listening to the conversation between Wang Zhong and Little Sugar Baby, he knew that the so-called Honghong was a tall and strong black horse, and he had an expression of envy on his face.
Which boy doesn’t have a majestic dream of riding a tall horse?
However, dreams can only remain dreams.
In the entire Daliushu Village, no family is willing to buy a horse.
There are people who buy donkeys and cows.
But donkeys and cows are not on the same level as tall horses.
"Boss, can you bring Hong Hong out?" Wang Wanglai couldn't help but said, "I know where the grass is the tenderest. Let's go and raise the horse."
Wang Wanglai's suggestion immediately made a group of children's eyes brighten, looking at the little sugar baby with anticipation.
The little sugar baby thinks that this matter requires the consent of the owner.
Although she likes Honghong and Honghong also likes her, she is not Honghong's master after all.
So, the little sugar baby looked at Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong received the look from the little sugar baby and looked at Xuanyuan Jin.