Xiahou Lin'an hugged Shui Wawa and sat down next to him, and asked:
"Does the doll like Bingtilian?"
The water doll turned around and saw two flowers. One was open and the other was not open. The one that was open was bright and dark in color;
He didn’t know how to respond:
"This one is beautiful in bloom. If it is made into lotus cake, it should be very sweet; if it is not in bloom, it can be made into sweet soup, lily and lotus soup. My baby likes to eat it..."
Xiahou Lin'an's eyes were slightly sore and he kept blinking. He pulled the water doll and asked:
"This is Bingdilian. Didn't I think of anything else? For example... look, there are many mandarin ducks in the pond..."
Shui Wawa squinted, looked at it, and curled his lips and said:
"Baby Yuanyang doesn't want to listen to the doll singing. It only sings and runs away. It's not as good as baby Ying'er. It doesn't like Brother Lin. Baby Ying'er and baby parrot played with the baby all night yesterday. Aren't they very good?
"
Xiahou Lin'an decided not to ask.
He held the Allegro stuffed water doll in his hand, touched her head, and said:
"Then the baby will sing a song to his brother. If the mandarin duck doesn't want to listen..."
I don’t know how to answer it. I can’t make Shuiwawa hate Yuanyang?
Shuiwawa nodded, took the Allegro, and pouted at the pool of mandarin ducks:
"If you don't want to listen, just run away."
With Allegro, Shuiwa no longer has to break willows. Mi Ling puts a moon orchid on her head, clears her throat, and starts singing: