Song Nanchen was also stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what was going on and knelt down to comfort her: "What's wrong with the little cotton-padded jacket? Why are you crying again? If you don't cry, don't cry. Tell dad what's going on?"
The crying lasted for several seconds before abating.
Song Shengsheng's intermittent sobs were slightly nasal. She pointed at Xiao Fu Bao and said in a whimpering voice: "I, I, want to be in the same group as her."
"Fubao?"
Xiao Fubao pointed to himself in confusion, and then showed a bright smile: "Okay!"
When Ji Xiaoheng heard this, he frowned and his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Drawing lots is drawing lots, and whoever is drawn is the one."
That tone was extremely domineering, almost more like a little CEO than his father.
[Hahahaha, is Duo Le jealous? He actually wants to be paired with Little Fubao, right? Because Little Cotton Jacket drew the little sheep, then Little Fubao will naturally be paired with him. 】
[Ouch, please help my ears, why is this little cotton-padded jacket crying again? It’s so annoying!]
[She is too squeamish, and Song Nanchen has such a good temper. If it were me, I would just ignore her and stop when she is tired of crying. 】
Seeing that the two children had spoken, Xiao Yu'er looked around and mustered up the courage to say, "I also want to be in a group with Xiao Fu Bao."
Xiao Fu Bao: "!!"
Only Lu Zhiyang awkwardly turned his head away from looking at little Fubao.
Lu Zhaoxi lowered his head and deliberately teased him: "Little Sheep, don't you want to be with Little Fubao?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhiyang was startled and his voice suddenly rose: "I don't want to be in a group with her! I hate her!"
Xiao Fu Bao: "!!!"
Xiao Fubao's face fell instantly after being hit again.
Then he looked troubled again.
What should we do? There is only one person, Xiao Fubao, and there is no way to form a team with the three of them!
Seeing her troubled look, Sang Wanzhou also wanted to tease her, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Why don't you chop the little Fu Bao into three petals, and they can each have one petal."
The frightened little Fu Bao: "!!!"
[Hahahaha, Sang Wanzhou, you are too bad! How could you scare your sister like this? 】
【That’s right! What should a child do seriously? 】
[No, Xiao Fubao’s expression is really funny. She really takes it seriously, hahahaha, it’s so cute!]
In order to avoid being split into three pieces, little Fu Bao twisted his little face into a ball in worry: "Fu Bao, although I really want to team up with you all, but the master said that you must abide by the rules wherever you go, so Fu Bao
Bao must accept the rules of the village chief! Although Xiao Fubao can't form a team with Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Mianxiao, my brother agreed, and Fubao can invite you to our house for dinner!"
Sang Wanzhou: "??" I didn't, so don't talk nonsense.
Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up instantly.
The little cotton-padded jacket also stopped crying: "Is it really true?"
"That's true!" Xiao Fubao nodded confidently and turned to look at Sang Wanzhou, "Brother, is that okay?"
Sang Wanzhou: ".Okay."
[Hahahahahaha, this time I am really riding a tiger and getting stuck! A cheating brother and a cheating girl, what a perfect match!]
[Originally, only Xiao Yuer knew that his cooking skills were poor, but now there is another person who knows that his cooking skills are poor, hahahaha!]
[Why do I think Xiao Fubao is rescuing his brother? If Xiao Yuer is alone, Sang Wanzhou will be really embarrassed. If there is another little cotton-padded jacket, Song Nanchen can help him cook together. Song Nanchen can do it