Chapter 1164 Do You Really Want Him to Pick up Dung?
There was another burst of laughter around, and the person who said that before blushed.
Why did he say those words to a little baby, people couldn't understand what he said, and the answer was honest, and he directly put a soft nail on him.
Unintentionally inserting the knife, it stabbed in the heart unintentionally, it hurts.
After a while, a group of friends hula la came from different directions, shouting excitedly while running, "Xiang'er, why did you call us here?"
When talking, every little baby looked at the three little babies standing behind Chen Xiang in unison.
Standing in a straight line, it looks very cute.
Especially on the far side, the little doll with a red mark in the middle of the eyebrows is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.
"This is my cousin and cousin. I just arrived at my house today. I'm a cousin. I have to take them to play. Come with you."
"Okay, what are you playing?"
"Throw sandbags!"
The little friends paused, and then looked at the little one, the biggest one was half a head shorter than the smallest one here, not to mention the other two smaller ones.
Judging by the age, it's not long since he just learned to walk, right?
Playing with sandbags is already very difficult for them, can they play it?
"Xiang'er, how about playing something else? Something simpler?"
Chen Xiang had a serious face, "No, just play with this!"
simple? In simple terms, he has played with all three little ones, and the look in their eyes made him feel that he was mentally handicapped.
His face was full of tears.
Croton stood behind his head, looked at the expressions of these people in front of him, and heard their tone of voice, and the way his father usually looked at him appeared in his mind.
Reflexively stood up, with a cold face, "Play!"
"Play, play, let's play!" Chen Xiang wiped his sweat.
Later, he will discuss it with his father, don't have a younger brother and younger sister with his mother, the older brother will be too tired to panic!
Calling out to my friends, I took a branch and drew a spot on the snow in twos and threes. Two people stood outside the circle and were responsible for throwing sandbags, and the others squeezed into the circle.
Throwing sandbags to start.
At first, the three little ones stood outside to observe.
You can understand after a few glances.
Maodou said, "Simple."
Croton and Hongdou couldn't understand, but they nodded.
The three then walked into the circle. As the shortest ones in the circle, if the others didn't get out of the way, they would be able to completely submerge the three.
Outside, a sandbag was thrown, Croton blinked his eyes, and when everyone was dodging or reaching out, he stretched out his little paw and accurately caught the sandbag in his hand.
A little heavy, throw it out.
Pick up again.
Pick up again.
Pick up again.
Everyone inside and outside was dumbfounded, and the cold sweat dripped down from Chen Xiang's forehead.
How to play this? The others are completely useless and have become sparring partners.
"Dou, great!" Hongdou was delighted, clapping her little hands.
Everyone, "..." This is not how they play.
The game is a bit stuck.
When everyone gets together, of course they want to have fun together, but now that other people have no time to play, the little friends are less interested.
Chen Xiang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his small shoulders were a little slumped.
He finally understood that these games that they found interesting were really simple in Sandou'er's eyes.
It's just that Croton is less than two years old, and he can't even walk completely steadily. With such a short stature, he can actually catch the sandbags that hit him every time. Is this a normal person?
This is very abnormal.
The friends looked at Chen Xiang one after another, asking what to do now with their eyes.
Chen Xiang knelt down and put his hands on his chin, his small eyebrows frowned, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll think about how to play."
That being said, how could he have figured it out?
It's freezing cold at this time, in fact, there are not many things to play with, so you can't bring three little ones up the mountain to hunt birds and go down the river to fish, right?
Where did the bird come from at this time? Where did the fish come from?
Chen Xiang scratched his head, almost balding his hair.
what to do? what to do? Do you really want him to pick up dung?
Croton grabbed the sandbag, with a puzzled look on his face, why didn't these people move? Throw the sandbags on the ground and no one will pick them up?
It's over so quickly, simple and boring.
Croton pulled up the red bean and edamame, ready to leave the circle.
At this time, two eight or nine-year-old boys suddenly came over from the other side of the path, laughing as they walked, "Is this playing a game? Throwing sandbags? We can do it too, let's play together."
Seeing the two of them, Chen Xiang stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of displeasure and defensiveness, "What are you doing here, who wants to play with you?"
The little children around looked at the person, and their expressions were not good-looking.
They all knew these people, they were from the village next door, they were also relatives of Chen Xiang, the sons of his eldest aunt's daughter, the older one was called Dezi, and the younger one was called Leizi. Every time they went back to Xiushui Village with their grandmother and mother to visit relatives, they would bully the children in the village.
Chen Xiang was the one who was bullied the most.
Therefore, seeing these two people appear, the friends were immediately alert.
"Why don't you all talk? You were having fun just now, and we stopped talking when we came?" Tokuko approached with the corner of his mouth slanted, not paying attention to the rejection of everyone.
What can you do with this gang of little corners? Letting them go together is also a punishment.
Leizi followed closely behind and walked out of the circle, ignoring Chen Xiang who was glaring at him angrily, and his eyes fell on the three little milk babies in brocade clothes.
Those clothes are really beautiful, they have never seen anyone wear them, standing among a group of country kids, they are very conspicuous.
Looking up, it fell on the faces of the three dolls. Yo, you look good, as expected of a prince.
Thinking of this, Leizi and Dezi looked at each other, with malicious intent flashing in their eyes.
"Dezi, Leizi, let's enter the house, what's the fun with a group of melons?" Not far away, two women came slowly, and shouted when they reached the gate of Chen's house.
"Oh, you go in first, we will come later, what is it called, are you annoying?"
"What's wrong with getting lost after leaving the door? Come in quickly, don't bother!"
The two brothers said one by one, the woman at the door was retorted, as if she was used to it, she picked up her skirt and put it through the door.
When Chen Xiang saw those two people, his expression turned ugly again. They were his eldest aunt and little cousin. Although he is young, he knows something, but whenever these two people come home, grandpa and parents will always be upset.
As a result, when he saw them, he hated them very much.
"It's okay for you five or six-year-old little devils to get together and play, but you even pulled Guawazi who can't even walk steadily. Is this just making up?" He said, "Do you know who I am? My name is Brother Leizi."
Mao Dou and Croton Red Dou were separated by a few people, seeing this, he hurriedly squeezed away from the crowd and ran to that side, he felt that this person was not friendly to them.
Chen Xiang also ran over to block Croton and Hongdou, worried that the two scoundrels would bully his cousins, and warned them, "Don't bully people! These are cousins! They came from far away! Be careful, my father beat you!" you!"
"Your father? Who is your father? Can he beat me!" Leizi frowned, raised his hand and pinched the face of the most beautiful baby.