Yan Yan sniffed and cried until her eyes were filled with tears, "Catching fish, I didn't catch it, wuwu, don't laugh."
"Okay, grandma doesn't laugh." Mrs. Shu really wanted to endure it, but couldn't help it. She turned around and patted her thighs and laughed. That powerful laughter was hard to ignore.
Yan Yan's heart was broken, and even her grandmother was laughing at her. She might as well dig a hole and bury herself.
She turned around with a cry and asked Sun for help: "Auntie."
Mrs. Sun was so moved by her pitiful little milky voice that she immediately took the dumpling from Shu Mingwen's hand.
As he walked into the house, he coaxed her warmly: "My dear, don't cry anymore. My aunt will help you take a bath and change some clothes. By then our Yanbao will be a fragrant little cutie again."
Yan Yan was so moved that she hugged Sun's neck and put a muddy lip mark on her face, "Auntie is so kind. Yan Yan will only play with her from now on."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Shu asked from behind: "Yan Bao, are you hungry? Grandma will steam you an egg custard. Do you like sweet or salty food?"
The family usually only eats two meals, morning and evening. The Shu family had eaten one in the early morning. However, Mrs. Shu considered that Yan Yan had suffered a lot in the Zhang family and wanted to replenish her body as soon as possible, so she thought about giving her a prescription.
A small stove.
As soon as Yan Yan heard that there was something to eat, she immediately forgot all about what she had just said and replied loudly: "It's sweet, Yan Yan likes sweets the most!"
"Okay, let's steam some sweet egg custard for Yan Yan."
I happen to have a brown sugar base at home, which I can use to sweeten my granddaughter’s mouth.
Shu Mingwen was still thinking about the big fish scurrying toward him in the pond. After sending the man home, he turned around and left. Halfway through, he turned back and got two buckets.
Old Mrs. Shu was about to ask him what he was doing with the bucket, but before she could open her mouth, the man ran away like a gust of wind.
Watching his back coming and going in a hurry, Mrs. Shu muttered in her heart: Is this child possessed?
In more than ten years, I have never seen him do things so quickly.
After Yan Yan finished taking a bath and changed clothes, the hot sweet egg custard was also served.
Mrs. Shu is a good cook. A bowl of steamed egg custard was tender and elastic. The soft eggs mixed with brown sugar juice slid down her throat. It was so sweet that the little dumpling narrowed his eyes.
"It's delicious. Grandma and aunt, you guys should eat it too!"
Yan Yan scooped up a spoonful of custard, raised her arms and stuffed it into Mrs. Shu's mouth, but the old lady dodged it with a tilt of her head.
The hens at home are short of food and have stopped laying eggs for a long time. There are only about ten eggs left in the jar, which is not enough for the children. How can the adults be willing to taste it?
However, seeing her granddaughter eating so deliciously, Mrs. Shu felt happy and asked her with a smile: "Yan Bao, did your uncle catch a fish?"
"I caught it, big carp, big loach, lots and lots of them!"
Yan Yan waved her arms and gestured twice, then sighed with a grimace after the gesture.
It's a pity that she didn't catch any, not even one.
It was agreed that as long as she stood by the river, the fish would jump into her arms, but what happened?
Jumped to where?
Yan Yan took a big mouthful of egg custard and thought angrily, the little green dragon, the mythical beast, is obviously a liar, a big green insect!
A certain mythical beast sensed her resentment and jumped out when no one was around.
Yan Yan's originally smiling face suddenly dropped when she saw it, "Liar, I won't be friends with you anymore."
After saying that, he snorted arrogantly and turned his head in another direction.
"Oh, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation." Xiao Qinglong leaned over eagerly.
Yan Yan snorted again and continued to turn her head, "If you don't listen, I won't listen. You bastard is chanting sutras."
Xiao Qinglong leaned forward again and said, "Listen."
Yan Yan still hums, Xiao Qinglong still hums...
After pulling for several rounds, Xiao Qinglong got tired and jumped on Yan Yan's head like a rogue. His tail was wrapped around a small pull, and he hung it upside down in front of her forehead. He said pitifully: "Yan Yan, please listen to my explanation."
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Yan Yan shook it, but it didn't shake off. She was afraid that it would pull out her beautiful little braids, so she said with a straight face: "You tell me."
Xiao Qinglong coyly said: "I went out in a hurry and accidentally brought the wrong skills. The good luck that should have been bestowed upon you was instead bestowed upon those around you."
Yan Yan: “I don’t understand.”
Xiao Qinglong: "..."
Cross-species communication is really difficult.
Little Qinglong's body twisted and twisted, almost twisting into a knot.
"That's it...originally the fish today was supposed to jump into your arms, but because I learned the wrong spell, it jumped into the arms of Uncle Six who is closest to you."
Yan Yan curled her lips in disgust, "You can even learn this wrong, you are so stupid."
That sincere expression and tone...
Xiao Qinglong was stabbed in the heart and retorted weakly: "Actually, it's not very important... Anyway, you are all a family. It would be nice to have meat to eat together."
"Can this be the same?" Yan Yan said angrily, "If I hadn't gone to my grandmother's house, then my uncle and aunt would be the lucky ones now. Will they feed me the fish they catch?"
Xiao Qinglong: "No...no way."
"Then you still say it's not important?" Yan Yan glanced at it and raised her chin arrogantly, "You go home, I don't want to be friends with a stupid bug like you."
Being too stupid will lower her IQ.
"Don't!" The little green dragon panicked, because if it was driven home by its little master, it would be laughed to death by those birds and beasts!
"I can also do other magic. I can chop people. Did you see that thunder last night? I chopped it!"
"Did you chop it?" Yan Yan was stunned, "Wasn't it chopped by the gods in the sky?"
"Mortals always like to curse and be struck by thunder when they quarrel. If the gods responded one by one, wouldn't they be exhausted?" Xiao Qinglong asked back.
Yan Yan nodded thoughtfully, "It seems to make sense...but I don't believe it. Grandma said it. There is no truth in the liar's mouth."
Xiao Qinglong: "..."
Why did it become a liar again?
"You don't believe it, right? If you don't believe it, I'll chop it up for you again!"
The little green dragon jumped onto the roof with a dragon tail, swaying the horns on its head from side to side for about a dozen times, and finally suppressed a big sneeze.
With the sound of "sneeze", a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up in the hot afternoon, and the straw hat on the old man's head was blown away in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and pierced the mountains behind Yaoshui Village like a sharp blade.
"Boom!"
Thunder sounded with great force.
The old man who carried the water stood there stunned for a moment, then threw away the bucket and ran to the village ecstatically, shouting as he ran: "Folks, come out quickly, it's thundering, it's going to rain! I picked up a big bucket."
The water has finally stopped after half a year, hahaha..."
The old man had a very loud voice, and the word "rain" had a self-intensifying effect. Soon, half the village knew that it was thundering and it was going to rain.
Everyone cheered and rushed out of the house. Even the seventy-year-old woman stood at the door with a cane and waited for the rain.
But after waiting for a long time, where is the rain?
At this time, the culprit was sitting on the roof, blinking innocently.
Yan Yan also blinked innocently.
After a while, Xiaotuanzi quietly asked Xiaochongzi: "Hey, do you know how to make rain?"