Chapter 1039 Uncle, Are You Carrying a Gun? (1/3)

Chapter 1039 Uncle, are you carrying a gun? (13)

"Wow, little fish, you're wearing a small skirt!" In the noisy campus environment, Xixi cried happily, as if a small stone was thrown into the sea, and it didn't make much waves.

Lu Xiaoyu happily twisted the corners of her skirt, turned around in front of Xixi, and showed her little skirt to her friends. However, she still looked at Xixi, who was wearing a T-shirt and slacks today, with some regret, and complained, "Xixi, why don't you and Xiner wear skirts?"

"Because I said, we're going to play outside, it's inconvenient to wear a skirt!" Xixi blinked before she remembered, "By the way, Xiaoyuer, what do you do when you're wearing a skirt?"

Lu Xiaoyu looked down at her skirt, and when she raised her head to look at Xixi, she was blank.

There was no result in the discussion on this topic. After a while, Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu changed the subject, and the little girl happily turned her small backpack in front of her, carried it against her chest, then opened the zipper and took out her own Show Lu Xiaoyu the Xuebao kettle.

"Xiaoyuer, look, this is my water bottle, and this is Sister Aisha's good friend Xuebao, don't you think it's cute?" Xixi said to Lu Xiaoyu happily.

"Wow, you have a new kettle. I like this color so much, and it's cute too!" Lu Xiaoyu said excitedly with her eyes glowing.

"Xiaoyuer, let me tell you, Xiner has it too!" Xixi smiled and said to Lu Xiaoyu who was holding her water bottle, "Her water bottle is the same as mine, but Xuebao is different."

Just talking was not enough, Xixi took Lu Xiaoyu, squeezed to Lan Xin's side, and asked her to show them the kettle.

Lan Xin's attention was elsewhere, she turned around absentmindedly, and showed her small backpack to Xixi for her to take.

Xixi didn't care, she and Lan Xin were as good as a person, she unzipped Lan Xin's schoolbag with ease, took out the water bottle, and chatted with Lu Xiaoyu.

Lan Xin's eyes have been on Yang Yi's body.

No, it should be said that it landed on the large luggage bag that Yang Yi was carrying. Lan Xin had seen it with her own eyes. This morning, Dad Yang kept stuffing a lot of delicious things into it!

At this time, Yang Yi was communicating with the other two parents and teacher Li Ruolan. The other two parents are named Jian Liyuan and Hong Jun. Hong Jun is a thin man, but he is also very enthusiastic and wants to help Yang Yi carry that large luggage bag.

Of course, he couldn't carry it. After trying it, he was amazed at Yang Yi's strength.

"It's just a spring outing, I just went outside for a day, why do I bring so many things?" Jian Liyuan asked in confusion.

Yang Yi opened the zipper and showed them the snacks in the big bags and small bags. He smiled and said: "I usually make some snacks for the children at home. The children who have come to play in our house before, like Lu Xiaoyu, all said they were delicious, so I thought about it, and this time I brought some to the class. The kids in here have a taste."

It was actually hand-made snacks, and Jian Liyuan and Hong Jun sighed again and again: "It's really hard to believe that you are a big star, and they all think you are a chef dad!"

"Haha, I prefer this title!" Yang Yi laughed.

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When they communicated, parents kept sending their children over to gather, and Li Ruolan was also busy talking to them and counting people.

At this time, the children who had let go of their homework constraints finally showed their innocent and lively personalities. They jumped up and down one by one, chatting with each other, and the whole square was filled with the cheerful laughter of children from grades one to three.

And some children are more daring, like Chen Yuxuan, under the instigation of a few children, he mustered up his courage and got in front of the adults.

"Uncle, what are you?" Chen Yuxuan asked in a hoarse voice, raising his head. He pointed to the guitar bag on Yang Yi's back.

"This?" Yang Yi smiled.

However, before he could answer, a child next to him interjected.

Wang Leilei was just sent over by his father, and was standing next to him. He felt that he had seen it before, and said excitedly: "I know, I know, this is a gun, there are many parts in it, and when you assemble it, you can Turned into a long, long sniper rifle! I've seen it in movies!"

Hearing what Wang Leilei said, Chen Yuxuan was surprised and surprised again. He widened his eyes and looked at Yang Yi's guitar bag with anticipation, as if he could really see a big gun inside.

"Is there really a gun?" After hearing about it, more boys crowded around excitedly, seeming to have forgotten their previous fear of the tall and big Yang Yi.

Listening to the innocent words of these children, Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

"How could it be a gun? How could anyone bring a gun to a spring outing?" Yang Yi smiled, touched Wang Leilei's head, and said, "This is a guitar."

"Oh! I know guitar too..." Wang Leilei continued to tell the other students excitedly, just like showing off his knowledge.

Just when Yang Yi was surrounded by a group of curious boys, Xixi and Lu Xiaoyu squeezed over, she held the shoulder strap of the backpack with one hand and her father's hand with the other, and said excitedly: "Baba. , Xiaoyuer also wants a kettle, do we still have Xuebao's kettle? In this way, Xiaoyuer, me, and Xiner all have the same beautiful kettle."

Lu Xiaoyu was beside her little friend, nodded her head, and looked at Yang Yi expectantly.

"The kettle? That will have to wait until next week. Uncle doesn't have it now. Next week, let Xixi bring it to school for you, okay?" Yang Yi looked at Lu Xiaoyu and said with a smile.

"Okay! Thank you, uncle." Lu Xiaoyu nodded obediently, she took Xixi's hand with delight, and the two little girls ran away again and went to the other side to whisper.

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After the assembly, all the teachers and children of Class 3, Grade 1, and the three accompanying parents got on the bus dedicated to their class. There is a bus for each class, however, the bus fleet is a bit large and needs to be driven out of the school gate one by one.

While waiting, Hong Jun and Jian Liyuan helped Yang Yi distribute the first batch of small handmade snacks.

Each child has a pack of orange juice fudge wrapped in plastic paper with snowflakes, a pack of three, and a bag of small steamed buns mixed with chocolate, matcha, milk and other flavors (that is, Wangzai steamed buns). kind).

All of them are handmade by Yang Yi in the past few days. They taste very good and have been verified by Lanxin!

"Wow!" During the distribution process, the children's shouts rang out in the bus. They got it first, with a look of joy, and couldn't wait to open it to taste it. When they were eating, they shouted again. "It's delicious! It's super delicious!"

And those who haven't received it yet, the children sitting in the back row couldn't help but grab the seats and stand up and look around, drooling with greed.