【Ah ah ah! What did I hear?! This is so embarrassing!】
[I’m dead, please kill me to cheer up the two of you!]
[Sang Wanzhou is too famous. A washed-up actor actually told us Zhaoxi to lie down first. We Zhaoxi is the only one with a good temper and won’t argue with him!]
Get ready to meet everyone.
The village chief picked up the whistle worn around his neck and said, "Parents and children, get ready! Prepare - bi -"
As soon as the whistle blew, several parents began to roll forward.
The funny moves and poses amused the little baby and the audience in the live broadcast room.
Sang Wanzhou and Lu Zhaoxi kept straight faces, tightly controlling their heads to keep a head's distance from each other's, for fear that something would happen if they got too close that wouldn't be broadcast.
They stiffened their bodies and rolled forward together.
The gifts and screams in the live broadcast room never stopped from the moment they lay down.
[Head-crushing team, come on! Press their heads down! Ahhhh! I’m dead!]
[Hahahaha, it’s so good! Village chief, hurry up! Press their heads down for me!]
[Ahhhh! Lu Zhaoxi, where are you putting your hands? Is Sang Wanzhou’s waist easy to hold? Let go! That’s my place!]
"Brother, come on!" Xiao Fubao suddenly raised his little head from Ji Xiaoheng's arms and shouted.
Sang Wanzhou, who was about to roll over, paused. The hand holding Lu Zhaoxi's clothes suddenly tightened, and the rolling speed became faster and faster, which even shocked Lu Zhaoxi.
Is he such a competitive man?
Or maybe both of them wanted to end it all quickly, and Lu Zhaoxi also cooperated with his speed and reached the finish line first.
As soon as the two of them reached the finish line, they immediately stood up as if they were avoiding something dirty, and put a meter of distance between them to straighten their hair and clothes.
The two little guys who were relaying with them, Xiao Fubao and Ji Xiaoheng, hugged each other and rolled out.
Little Fubao kept rolling very hard, with a serious expression on his face and a strong desire to win.
On the other hand, Ji Xiaoheng seemed to be here to hold her back.
Basically, he was rolled forward by Xiao Fubao, and he made no effort at all.
After rolling out for about ten meters, little Fubao couldn't roll anymore. He lay on the ground panting, his little face was red, and his long and fine eyelashes were fluttering so cutely.
Ji Xiaoheng looked down at the sweaty little Fubao and expressed his doubts: "It's just a game, why do you have to work so hard?"
"Because Fu Bao wants to win some meat for his brother! My brother didn't even eat meat today! He gave all the meat to Fu Bao! Fu Bao also wants his brother to eat meat!"
Xiao Fu Baolei's voice was not loud, just enough for the two of them to hear.
Ji Xiaoheng: "."
But both of them had microphones hanging on their clothes, and the audience in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.
[Oh my god, what kind of fairy cutie is this? It’s so heartwarming! Sang Wanzhou is so lucky to have such a sister! 】
[Woooooo~ The only child said that after watching this program, he also wants a sister! I will ask my mother to give me one now!]
[The calm person upstairs may not necessarily be a sister, but maybe a younger brother like Dole and Little Sheep? Hahahahaha! 】
[Please, let our little Fu Bao win! Duole, please move! Do you know how much strength a six-year-old girl has to drag an eight-year-old boy? 】
Ji Xiaoheng lay on top of her in silence for a few seconds, and several other children followed her one after another.
When Little Fu Bao saw it, he hurriedly rolled forward again.