"Little boy, hurry up and find the best soil. Let me tell you, if the fairy statue cannot be molded well, you won't be able to sleep tonight!"
"Ah? Oh..."
The child touched his nose, turned around and walked away. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that his shoulders are shaking, and he is obviously snickering!
Xiao Qiansi looked at him like he was an unreasonable child, and the other kid sighed: "Oh, my mother often says that my child is unreasonable, but in fact, old people are even more unreasonable than children!"
"Hey! You little brat, who do you think is ignorant?"
Huajiazi puts her hands on her hips and is about to explode again!
As a result, the angry look only got a flirtatious look from the little guy.
Xiao Qiansi squatted back on the ground and curiously pinched the colored clay used to shape the statue.
He asked studiously: "Grandpa, your soil is so beautiful, what is it used for?"
"Don't call me grandpa!"
Huajiazi's cheeks were bulging, and the more she looked at her, the more familiar she seemed to look at this pretty little boy with a doughy face.
Inexplicably, I felt that he seemed familiar.
He squatted down next to Xiao Qiansi and coaxed in a flattering manner: "Little brat, if you call me handsome brother, I will tell you what these colored clays are used for."
As soon as the words came out, he immediately received the utmost contempt from the little guy.
He touched his face depressedly: "What, what are you doing? You also think my brother is handsome, right?"
"What an idiot!" Xiao Qiansi uttered three words innocently, her big round eyes as bright as stars.
"you!"
Hua Jiazi's face suddenly became redder than Guan Gong!
What kind of brat is so friendly, so familiar, it’s all bullshit!
How could he possibly know such an unlovable little brat?
The unlovable little kid looked into his eyes and said in a childish voice: "Grandpa, you forgot, you just told that brother that you wanted to shape the statue of the gods! Of course the clay is used to shape the statues of the gods!"
So, it’s not that I don’t give you face, it’s that you are really stupid!
"..."
Huajiazi looked blankly in the direction the child left, and suddenly realized!
Then, lasagna tears!
Wow, thank you for his wisdom! In the end, he actually acted like a donkey in front of a little kid!
He seemed to feel that his face was elongating inch by inch and his ears became pointed, making him look like a donkey!
He muttered: "You brat, you know this and still ask, are you trying to trick me, right?"
"Grandpa, what are you doing to make a statue of a god?"
Xiao Qiansi picked up a piece of colored clay and played with it in her hand. From time to time she raised her big clear eyes to look at him, with an innocent expression!
Huajiazi curled her lips and said in a rough voice: "Kid, you don't understand even if I tell you!"
"If you don't tell me, I won't understand!"
"..."
Huajiazi was choked again!
He looked at Xiao Qiansi unwillingly, but couldn't help but want to dampen his spirit: "Okay, I'll tell you what I tell you, I really don't believe you can do it!
Well! Did you see? There is a statue of Shangxuan God here, right? Next to him, there was originally a statue of Fairy Hua Qianxi, but the statue fell down and now there is only one left. What do you think?
What to do?”
"Just one statue. Isn't it good?"
After hearing this, Xiao Qiansi raised his head and looked at the tall Shangxuan statue. The cold and solemn expression and majestic aura on the statue made his little brows wrinkle.
His disgust towards the idols was written on his little face that didn't know how to hide his emotions.