Beibei couldn't help but get closer, looked at it carefully, and commented: "It does look like my mother."
Mainly because their clothes and facial expressions are similar.
It should be a replica of the way she looked when she took the two candies and was about to hand them to the two little guys, with her eyebrows and eyes curved and a smile on her face.
Xiao Lingyue was surprised and couldn't help laughing: "The old man has good craftsmanship."
She curiously went to see the other two sugar figures.
Compared with her candy figures, the other two are obviously much smaller and look like children.
One of them had crooked eyebrows and stretched out her little hand, as if to catch the candy in her hand.
He looked obviously cold.
The other one had a plain expression, his little hands were folded in his sleeves, and his face, which was only as big as a thumb, couldn't express much expression, but it could still reveal a subtle feeling of disgust.
"Pfft..." Xiao Lingyue was immediately amused.
Isn't this what Beibei looked like just now?
The little guy doesn't like sweets, and the candy buyer was also attracted by the cold. Although his little face was calm, there was a feeling of disgust all over his body while he was waiting for the candy buyer.
Hanhan laughed loudly and pointed at Beibei's little candy man: "Look Beibei, he looks so much like you! They are exactly the same!"
Beibei looked at the little candy man: "...how does it look like?"
"You just had this expression, look!" Han Han imitated him, with a stern face, curled up the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the candy man stall with disgust in his eyes.
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"Hahahaha..." Xiao Lingyue couldn't hold back her laughter.
Even Uncle Zhou couldn't help but laugh. He coughed and pressed his lips to his lips, turning his head.
The next second.
The expression on Hanhan's face returned to normal, and he looked at Beibei with a smile: "Does it look like a candy man?"
"It's not like that." Beibei firmly refused to admit that such a stupid expression would appear on his face.
He glared at Hanhan, pointed at his little sweetheart and said: "You are the one who looks like you, with a stupid look on your face."
Hanhan protested dissatisfied: "What's so stupid? You're so cute, Beibei, but you dislike me!"
"It's just stupid."
"It's cute!"
"Not cute at all."
"Wow, Beibei, you dislike me..."
The little guy pretended to be about to cry, so he rushed over and hugged him, threatening: "I'm sad, hurry up and say I'm the cutest!"
Beibei kicked him and said coldly: "Idiot."
While the two children were playing around, Xiao Lingyue had already taken over the three candy figures and thanked the old man with a smile: "The candy figures are very beautiful, thank you for your trouble."
The old man smiled and waved his hand: "As long as you like it, you gave me money, so this little thing is nothing."
Xiao Lingyue smiled: "We like it very much, thank you."
Even if you are given money, it takes a lot of effort to make such a detailed and similar candy figure, especially for an old man over fifty years old. The effort required is far more than ten taels of silver.
"Hanhan, Beibei, which one do you want?" Xiao Lingyue held three candy figures and asked with a smile.
"I want it from my mother!" The two noisy little guys turned their heads and said in unison.
"You all want mine? Don't you want your own?" Xiao Lingyue said amusedly, "But I only have one, so I can't divide it into two parts. Don't you want these two little sugar figures?"
Hanhan and Beibei looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became sinister.
Beibei said first: "I spoke first, mother's candy man wants to be given to me!" This chapter has been completed!