Shang Yuan was also curious about the toon that caused the two brothers and sisters to argue. After taking a bite, his expression changed slightly and he put down his chopsticks calmly.
The brother and sister looked at each other and saw regret in each other's eyes.
But Lingbao still wanted to find a like-minded person. He puffed up his cheeks and raised his face and asked: "Sister Shang, is it delicious?"
Shang Jingxian never said harsh words, so she politely said: "Not bad, um... it has a different flavor."
Ling Bao's eyes lit up and he felt that he had finally found a companion. He was so happy that he pushed the bowl of toon steamed eggs towards Shang Jingxian: "That's great! Sister Shang, please eat more.
Just a little bit, not enough!”
They picked a lot and cooked a little each time. Only Ling Bao ate each time.
Shang Jingxian looked at the Chinese toon steamed egg in front of her, opened her mouth, and was speechless.
Facing Lingbao's cheerful smile, she couldn't say no. Lingbao really thought she liked it so he shared it with her.
Shang Jingxian took a few more bites, and she didn't know if it was because of the Ling Bao, but as she ate, she found it wasn't that bad.
Ling Bao was beside him, and both rice and steamed vegetables were delicious. Shang Yuan and Shang Jingxian were not the kind of people with big appetites. The amazing thing was that after they finished eating, they discovered that both of them were better than before.
There should be more food at home.
To be fair, the food served by the Cheng family can only be regarded as mediocre food, which is incomparable to that of the Monk County magistrate's family, but it tastes delicious.
Shang Jingxian looked at Ling Bao.
Lingbao ate until his belly became round, and he touched his belly with a satisfied look on his face.
After dinner, Ling Bao took Shang Jingxian out to play.
We happened to meet Han Guoguo and the others who were playing in the mud. They had already made a set of pots and pans with wild grass and wild flowers picked from the roadside.
Ling Bao rushed over happily: "Sister Shang, come quickly! It's so fun!"
Shang Jingxian walked over hesitantly, holding up her skirt, and declined Lingbao's invitation: "You go ahead and play, I'll just watch you play."
This kind of clay is not available everywhere, and sometimes they have to look for a long time to find it. Ling Bao rolled his dark eyes and thought about it.
She dug a lump of clay, making lumps, lumps, and lumps. Because she was too serious, her little fleshy face looked a little serious.
Although Shang Jingxian didn't want to touch the clay, it was quite interesting to watch her play, especially when she saw the ugly clay and the main character turned into a human form, so she couldn't help but move closer.
"Dangdang!" Ling Bao raised his dirty little hands with a bright smile, "Sister Shang, look at it, does it look like you?"
The little clay figurine has her hair in a bun, her skirt is fluttering, and there is a small flower on her head. She really has a quiet and graceful charm!
Shang Jingxian exclaimed: "Lingbao, you are so amazing!"
"It's very easy. Sister Guoguo and the others can do it."
There are few toys in the countryside, so children have to have fun on their own, even playing in the mud.
Lingbao carefully put Shang Jingxian's little clay figurine aside, dug out another lump, and after a while he pinched himself again, then placed it next to Shang Jingxian, and said happily: "This is Sister Shang, this is
I, we are friends."
Shang Jingxian's heart felt hot, and she was almost ready to move.
The king suddenly snorted heavily.
Ling Bao asked: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
The king turned around and faced her with his plump butt.
Lingbao ran over to face it and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, why are you unhappy?"
The king said angrily: "You have never made a clay figurine for me!"
He didn't even know that Ling Bao could make clay figures!
Ling Bao was confused: "Is this something worth saying specifically? Everyone knows it."
The king kicked his legs like a fool: "I don't care, I don't care, you have friends you just met for a day, but I don't have any!"
"You want it? If you want it, I'll squeeze it for you." Ling Bao said good-naturedly.
The king said arrogantly: "I don't want it. The poor don't eat the food that comes to them!"
I still have to take the time to explain to Ling Bao what this sentence means.
"It's not charity for you, it's something I want to give to you." Ling Bao shook the king's soft flesh pad, "We are friends."
The king was so coaxed that he felt comfortable all over, and he groaned and said: "Since you insist on giving it away, then I will accept it. But mine must be bigger than hers!"
Ling Bao hummed twice and immediately went to dig the clay. He also borrowed Han Guoguo's small shovel. It was really a big lump!
Shang Jingxian was surprised and said: "Lingbao, what are you trying to pinch again?"
Ling Bao kneaded it into a big ball, patted it, made two "pop" sounds, and said, "I want to pinch the king! The king said I only pinched it for you, not for him, so he was unhappy."
Shang Jingxian looked at the cat named "King".
The king glanced at her and gave her the back of his head coldly, hum!
"Your Majesty, don't be like this. Sister Shang is very nice, and you even ate the pastries she brought." Ling Bao said sincerely, acting as a peacemaker.
Thinking that he had indeed eaten some snacks, the king reluctantly turned around and meowed at Shang Jingxian.
...as if he could really understand people's words.
Ling Bao had already begun to pinch his ears. After a battle between heaven and man, Shang Jingxian knelt down and said, "Can I try it too?"
"Of course."
It felt a little slippery to the touch, so Shang Jingxian imitated Lingbao's method of pinching it, but she had no experience, and the way she pinched it... was ugly.
But she refused to admit defeat, pursed her lips and continued pinching.
"Lingbao, look, I've made it!" Shang Jingxian shouted excitedly, holding a palm-sized clay vase in her hand.
Ling Bao held the field and clapped his hands: "Wow! Sister Shang is so amazing! There are also patterns, so beautiful!"
Shang Jingxian felt embarrassed to be praised so bluntly, and said shyly: "Ling Bao, you are better at pinching."
"Everything is fine, everything is fine." Ling Baoke was able to speak.
At this time, Cheng Yun, Cheng Yi, Shang Yuan and the others came over.
"Jingxian, it's time for us to go..."
Shang Yuan looked at his sister in shock. Why didn't he see his clean sister for a while, but his hands were covered in mud? Even her face was covered with mud!
He wanted his sister to become more cheerful and playful through getting along with Ling Bao, but... was the progress going too fast?
Shang Jingxian felt embarrassed and was reluctant to throw away the clay vase she had made with her own hands. She could only whisper: "Brother..."
Ling Bao pointed at it enthusiastically and said, "Look, Sister Shang pinched it. Isn't it beautiful?"
Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, because this clay vase really looked decent: "Jingxian, you made this?"
Shang Jingxian nodded and said: "Pinch it casually..."
Shang Yuan smiled and said: "It's quite good. Why don't you give it to me and I'll put it on the desk."
Unexpectedly, Shang Jingxian shook her head: "No, I want to give this to Ling Bao."
Shang Yuan: "..."
Shang Yuan fell into deep self-doubt.
Has his status dropped to this low in just one day?
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