Seeing Lin Fan's shoes lying not far away, Qiqi's eyes lit up, with a happy expression on her face, and she was about to go forward to get the shoe, but just when her hand was about to reach the shoe
, the shoes were taken away by others first!
Qiqi looked up and found that the person holding his daddy shoes was a fair and clean little boy, who was looking at her and grinning with his teeth bared.
What are you doing? Why are you taking my daddy's shoes? Qiqi asked, but her questioning voice was also milky and had no momentum at all, which made Peng Chengcheng even more unscrupulous.
Little sister, are you asking me? There’s no reason. I thought these were my father’s shoes, but it seems not. Alas~ Peng Chengcheng took a look at the shoes in his hand with regret, and then threw them to the disc.
inside.
A group of children were looking for shoes in the disk. After Lin Fan's shoes were thrown in, they were quickly flipped under and disappeared to nowhere.
Qiqi pointed at Peng Chengcheng angrily, but Peng Chengcheng lowered his head and turned over in his shoes as if nothing had happened. Qiqi's eyes were covered with mist, but she knew that now was not the time to cry, so she just took the
He wiped his eyes hard with the back of his hand, said "big bad guy" and started searching again.
Soon, Qiqi saw the familiar shoe again.
But this time, someone picked up the shoe first, this time it was not Peng Chengcheng but Zhang Qi.
What are you doing? Those are my daddy’s shoes! Qiqi looked at the person holding her daddy’s shoes very angry and shouted: Give them to me!
Luoluoluo Zhang Qi made a face at Qiqi, shook his head and said: If you don't give it, you won't give it, if you can, bite me! Luoluoluo
How could you do this! Qiqi's eyes were already covered with mist. She has been treated as a princess by people around her since she was a child. She held it in her mouth for fear of melting and held it in her hand for fear of falling. How had she ever experienced such grievances?
Now I feel very wronged. I just want to throw myself into Daddy’s arms and cry happily.
But the little princess knew that now was not the time to cry, so she acted extra strong. She twitched her little nose, clenched her little fists tightly, and stared at Zhang Qi fiercely. Her little eyes were so fierce.
For some reason, Zhang Qi felt flustered when he looked at Qiqi, who was one year younger than him and quite a bit smaller in stature. He swallowed, stopped teasing Qiqi, and waved his hand to lift his shoes.
He threw it to the other side, then turned around and walked to the side to find his mother's shoes.
Qiqi stamped her feet angrily, not caring about her sadness, and hurriedly looked for shoes.
Little sister, are these the shoes you are looking for?
At this time, a voice sounded in Qiqi's ear.
Huh? When Qiqi turned her head, she saw a fair, skinny, tall little brother with a dimple on each cheek standing next to her, holding a shoe in his hand, which was her daddy's shoe.
What a bully!
Again and again, no more, until she couldn't bear it, Qiqi decided not to tolerate it anymore. She glared at the man, took up a small pink fist, and hit the little boy's chest: You big bad guy, don't take my daddy's shoes.
Those are my daddy’s shoes! Give them back to me!
Ouch!
Even though the boy with dimples was much taller than Qiqi, he had shoes on his feet and was already unable to stand firmly. After being hit by Qiqi like this, he immediately fell down.
What are you doing? I saw them ganging up to bully you, so I kindly picked up the shoes and gave them back to you. The boy with the dimples rubbed his butt and looked at Qiqi, his eyes were quite aggrieved.
Huh? Qiqi still wanted to pounce on him and snatch him alive. When he heard what the other party said, he was stunned. She looked at the dimpled boy blankly and asked: Is it true?
Here you go! The boy with dimples handed the shoes to Qiqi angrily, turned his head to the other side and muttered aggrievedly: It’s true that good people don’t get rewarded.
Qiqi took Lin Fan's shoes in a daze. Only then did she confirm that the little brother in front of her was really helping her. Guilt suddenly flooded into her heart. She apologized again and again: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know.
At this time, the boy with dimples remembered what his father taught him, that boys should behave gracefully around girls, so he just complained a little, turned his head and waved his hands generously and said: It doesn't matter, you are younger than me, I
Forgive you.
Thank you? Qiqi's eyes lit up and she smiled.
You're welcome, I'm a man, I want to let my little sister go. The dimple boy patted his chest, looking like a little adult, then he pointed in the direction behind Qiqi and said: "Hurry up and chase him, you see, he is already far away."
When Qiqi turned around, she happened to see Tian Xiaozhuang standing between his father and Da Yuanpan, turning back and smiling triumphantly at Qiqi.
Ah! Qiqi exclaimed, it would be fine if she lost to someone else, but she was unwilling to lose to this hateful Tian Xiaozhuang. She didn't want to give up the championship to such a bad person.
So Qiqi didn't bother to talk to the boy with dimples anymore, and hurriedly walked to the edge of the big disc with her shoes, grabbed the edge of the disc with her hands, buttocks facing outward, and slowly crawled out, but Qiqi's
His short legs couldn't reach the ground, and his whole body was resting on the edge of the disk, and his face was red from holding back.
Let me help you. The boy with the dimples walked to the edge, held Qiqi's arm from the inside, and helped her land smoothly.
Thank you, I'm leaving first. After Qiqi landed, she waved her hand at the dimpled boy, turned around and chased Tian Xiaozhuang.
My name is Zhe Yupo!
The shout of the little boy with dimples came from behind Qiqi.
Ten seconds ago, Tian Xiaozhuang was looking for his father's shoes among a lot of shoes, while squinting at his two friends throwing Qiqi's father's shoes aside one after another. He just felt that this victory was simply incredible.
There's no difficulty. If you can't win even if you do this, it's simply unreasonable.
But I don’t know if it’s really that bad. Tian Xiaozhuang searched for a long time but couldn’t find his father’s shoes. Seeing that Qiqi found them twice and was thrown out, he didn’t find them yet. He was a little anxious, especially with the weather like this.
Being hot can easily lead to irritability.
Just when Lin Fan's shoes were thrown out for the second time, Tian Xiaozhuang found his father's shoes on the side. He smiled happily, ran over and bent down to pick up the shoe.
vomit--
As soon as he picked up the shoes, a smell like unwashed socks that had been worn for half a month, had been soaked in pickled fish soup, fished out, and then topped with canned herring, entered Tian Xiaozhuang's nose. That feeling
It was so sour and refreshing. If Tian Xiaozhuang hadn't been able to smell this indescribable smell all day long and had some immunity, I'm afraid he would have rolled his eyelids and collapsed in the big round dish at this moment.
Tian Xiaozhuang pinched his nose with one hand, held the shoelaces with the other and threw the shoes out of the disc. Then he quickly turned them out of the disc, picked up the shoes on the ground, and ran towards his father.
Halfway through the run, Tian Xiaozhuang looked back at the disk, and happened to look at Qiqi who was looking back. Tian Xiaozhuang waved to Qiqi, smiled triumphantly, and then turned back and continued running.
Tian Xiaozhuang turned around and took the first step with his left leg. At some point, the laces of the shoe on his left foot came open, and fortunately, he was stepped on by his right foot. Tian Xiaozhuang was not prepared at all, just like that.