"I feel that the grip can be integrated a little bit. The segmented structure may be a bit difficult for them now."

Su Zhan said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, it's not necessarily a bad thing if it's difficult. Besides, with Grandpa you teaching them by your side, although they may not be as perfect as you, but after all, it's their first time. They can do it seven times."

The split image is amazing.”

As soon as Su Zhan finished speaking, and Mr. Su was about to agree, he heard a voice saying, "Grandpa Su, I'm done!"

Hearing this, Mr. Su and Su Zhan were stunned at the same time, their faces full of astonishment!

The two of them opened their eyes wide, thinking that they had heard wrongly?

Ready?

Who has done it?

The two of them followed the sound and saw Xiao Q sitting there with a smile on his face, holding a completed wooden pistol in his hand.

Mr. Su and Su Zhan looked at each other and walked over quickly.

As he got closer, Su Zhan saw that the wooden pistol in Xiao Q's hand was extremely beautifully made, very similar to the one the old man had just now.

Subconsciously, Su Zhan thought that Xiao Q had taken the old man's hand just now.

Mr. Su thought so at first, but when he took the wooden pistol from Xiao Q's hand and looked around carefully, the expression on his face became more and more shocked.

This is not the wooden pistol he made before. This wooden pistol is even more exquisite and perfect than the one he made!

Although Mr. Su just did it for demonstration, so he didn't polish it too carefully, but this little guy could actually make a wooden pistol that was exactly the same or even better than his own in such a short time. This was something Mr. Su never expected.

!

Just when Su Zhan and Mr. Su looked shocked, two more voices rang from the side, "Grandpa Su, I'm done!"

Su Zhan and Mr. Su's mouths were slightly opened, their eyes widened, and they walked over with disbelief on their faces.

After receiving the wooden pistols made by Mianlang and Ziying respectively, Su Zhan and Mr. Su looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

this……

What's going on...

Another two impeccable wooden pistols.

Then, the third, fourth, and a series of sounds rang out.

"Grandpa Su, I'm done!"

"Grandpa Su, I've done it too!"

"..."

Su Zhan and Mr. Su just passed by the little guys with their mouths wide open and expressionless, and took their wooden pistols one by one.

Looking at the row of flawless wooden pistols placed in front of them, the two of them were stunned for a long time without coming back to their senses.

Just now he was asking whether this would be a bit difficult for these little guys.

Now it seems that these things are not only not difficult in the eyes of the little ones, but also extremely easy.

Looking at the neat rows of works under the light, Mr. Su seemed to see these wooden pistols emitting a shining golden light.

That is the light of hope, the light of sustenance!

The next second, Mr. Su suddenly burst out laughing with tears in his eyes.

"Okay! Okay! God is really blessing our country! The future is bright! The future is bright!"

Mr. Su sighed not only because he saw his successors, but also because he saw that these children would most likely become the pillars of the country in the future.

In just a moment, Mr. Su was no longer willing to let these little guys leave.
Chapter completed!