Little Fubao took his clothes and ran to the bucket where she had just filled the soapy water.
Put the dirty clothes he had changed into and soak them for a while.
Lu Zhiyang squatted next to her and looked at her, a little surprised: "You can actually do laundry? Aren't these things only servants can do? How can you do it?"
[This is heartbreaking. Sure enough, this is the world view of the rich, and we ordinary people can’t quite understand it. 】
[Good guy, I turned into a servant directly. I am very curious about how rich the little sheep family is. This kind of thing can only be done by servants. ]
[Children from rich families are indeed taught from an early age that they only need to make money. They don’t have to do these little things at all. Some people do it for them.]
Little Fubao blinked his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his bright big eyes: "No, the master taught Fubao how to wash clothes since he was a child! The master said that if you want to become an adult, you must learn a lot.
There are many things, and Fu Bao will not truly become an adult until he learns the last one, and washing clothes is only one of them!"
Lu Zhiyang asked doubtfully: "Then why don't you just learn the last one? What is the last one?"
Little Fubao tilted his little head, his bright eyes full of innocence and cuteness: "Hmm...actually Fubao doesn't quite understand what the master means."
"Master said that if a person wants to truly grow up, he must first learn to lose. Because only by losing something important can a person truly grow up."
After a pause, little Fubao's face wrinkled up, with a bitter expression: "Fubao wants to grow up quickly, but Fubao doesn't want to lose something important to him."
Lu Zhiyang didn't understand the meaning of what she said, but he nodded in agreement: "I don't want to lose the most important thing about me."
[I came here from Sang Mizhou and Lu Zhaoxi. Why are the two little Zaizai talking about such a profound topic? What is happening? 】
[I’m really becoming more and more curious about the master the little baby talks about. What kind of person can educate little Fubao so well? He can actually wash clothes at such a young age. It’s so amazing!]
[That’s right, I suggest that the little baby’s master start a class. I want to throw my brat over there and let her discipline him, but I can’t handle it myself.]
After the clothes were soaked, Xiao Fubao picked up the clothes with his little hands and rubbed the dirty parts of the clothes with soap a few times.
Then he rubbed the dirty areas with his little hands until all the stains were removed, and wringed the clothes dry with all his strength.
Together with Lu Zhiyang, we dragged the dirty bucket outside to dump the water, filled it with clean water again, and washed away the foam on the clothes.
The two cubs each grabbed one end of his clothes and used all their strength to twist his clothes in different directions.
Until the two little cubs panted from exhaustion, their clothes were not fully wrung out.
After all, the strength of these two little cubs is here, and it is impossible to squeeze them dry.
Xiao Fubao looked around to see if there was any place to hang clothes. There was only a bamboo pole at the door that could be hung.
The two little cubs dragged the chair to the bamboo pole.
Little Fubao carefully climbed onto the chair to dry her clothes, but even if she stood on the chair, she was not tall enough.
"I'll do it, you come down." Lu Zhiyang reached out and patted her leg, signaling her to come down.