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1439、Why is it always me who gets hurt?

 Dudu smashed the piggy bank with his own hands. After smashing it, he became uncontrollably sad. When he went to bed at night, he cried while holding a bed full of dolls. The most favored one was a pig doll.

Although the Piggy Puppet is not a Piggy Bank, they are not the same pig, but the Piggy Bank is dead, and now I can comfort myself by holding the Piggy Puppet.

Sun Dongdong and Dudu counted the pocket money they had saved, and found that it exceeded 200 yuan, with a total of 205 yuan.

"Is it enough? Mom." Dudu asked with tears in his eyes.

It felt like she was using Piggy's money from selling herself to buy a stroller.

That's enough, there may be more, Sun Dongdong told Dudu with gestures, took out a tissue and wiped Dudu's tears.

"If you give Li a show, he will definitely not be able to part with his little car."

Dudu was quite loyal and planned to buy Li Baibao's trolley at a high price. In order not to make him sad, he paid a little more.

The next day, after school, Dudu couldn't wait to come to Little Red Horse.

She carried a bag and tied three puppets to her chest. The one in the middle was the little pig puppet.

"Li Baibao, Li Baibao——"

As soon as she got off the car, she ran like the wind to find Lao Li.

"Hey, it's Miss Zhao here. What's wrong?"

Lao Li was sitting in the yard. He had just taken a tour of the yard and was now preparing to make a new pot of tea.

"for you."

Dudu opened his bag, grabbed a handful of money and put it on Lao Li's small coffee table without saying a word.

"..." Lao Li asked, "Oh, what are you doing with so much money?"

Dudu took out all the money from his bag and put it on the coffee table. Then he pointed in the direction of the sentry box and said he wanted to buy his trolley.

Lao Li was a little confused.

He didn't say he wanted to sell pushcarts, and he didn't set up a stall to do business.

After some exchanges with Dudu, Lao Li finally figured out what was going on.

It turned out that Miss Zhao had her eye on his trolley and proposed the idea of ​​buying it.

This idea is very overbearing. I just pay for it without asking if it is for sale.

He had the intention to refuse, but seeing Dudu's attitude that the matter would never end if he refused, he couldn't say any words of refusal.

It wasn't that he was worried that Dudu would pester him and break into his house, but it was mainly because he couldn't bear to see such a cute kid crying.

However, he doesn't want to sell his cart either.

It's been used well, but it's hard work and no credit. Sell it? It doesn't make sense.

"Otherwise, if I give you the pushcart to play with, I won't sell it. What do you think?"

When I heard Dudu, I was so happy that I wanted to take it home to play.

"This won't work, this won't work, you can't push it home. You can only push it and play in the yard, but you can't push it home."

“…()**&%#%¥#%”

"Are you scolding me?"

"I didn't curse."

"Then what did you say."

"It's a duck."

"...I don't want your money, I give it to you for free, and you still scold me!"

Lao Li doesn't want Dudu's money. How can he, an old man, have the nerve to ask for his little friend's money?

It’s all for Dudu to play with.

Dudu was quite satisfied with this. She pushed the stroller and walked happily around the yard, showing her mother how good it was, what a great stroller.

Sun Dongdong carefully looked at the little cart that made Dudu think about it day and night. It was ordinary, but he didn't know why Dudu was so persistent.

Fortunately, the matter came to an end, and she could leave with peace of mind. She told Dudu not to push the stroller too fast, otherwise it would be damaged.

Dudu agreed. She put the three dolls she had brought with her on a small cart and pushed them around, taking the dolls for a walk on the streets.

"Dudududududu~~~~Ride on my beloved little motorcycle~~I am no longer afraid of traffic jams, dududududududu..."

Ms. Zhao had a great time playing alone and was addicted to the mysterious behavior of pushing the stroller.

"Eh~~Eh-Eh! Eh!!!!"

A little friend came and found Dudu pushing a stroller with three dolls sitting on it. He followed curiously and kept making noises, trying to attract the attention of Dudu in the stroller.

As a result, Dudu was so focused on the stroller, singing songs, pushing the cart, having a great time, that he didn't notice that there was a little friend following behind him, babbling non-stop.

Until the little friend slipped in front of the cart and blocked the way.

"Eh~~~"

"Little Plum Duck, hahaha, look at my little car."

"Your doll is so cute~"

Little Plum praised Dudu's rag doll, her eyes lit up, and she wanted to hug her.

"Can I hug them?" Little Plum rubbed her hands together, eager to give it a try.

"Which one do you want to hug?" Dudu asked.

Xiao Lizi hesitated and pointed to the pink pig in the middle.

"Here you go~"

Dudu generously held the pink pig in Little Plum's arms.

In this way, the team expanded, with Dudu pushing the cart in front, singing songs, and full of joy.

Behind her, little Li Zi, who was holding a pink piggy, followed her step by step, stroking the pink piggy and giggling.

This harmonious scene was broken until the arrival of another little friend.

The bully is here.

She first pushed the stroller with Dudu. After pushing and pushing, the novelty wore off, and she started to think about the little plum behind her.

She wanted to confiscate Xiao Lizi's pink pig, but Xiao Lizi refused to give it to her, and the two had another quarrel.

Both of them scolded each other furiously.

"Don't follow me! You go away, you go away!" Liuliu said angrily.

"I'm not following you, I'm following Miss Dudu~"

Xiao Lizi was not willing to be outdone. Although she was definitely no match for Luoliu in a fight, she couldn't lose in terms of momentum. Besides, she knew that Luoliu wouldn't make a move.

"Dudu is my good friend, I won't let you follow her! Lianluanluo~~~"

Liuliu started to make friends, make faces, and stick out his tongue.

Xiao Lizi was furious, "You, you, I'm going to fuck you~"

Liuliu jumped to her feet and said loudly: "She curses, she curses, Xiao Lizi curses, good guy duck, this good guy duck~~~"

I don’t know what she was thinking, but she was so angry that she sat on the trolley. Suddenly, the trolley had three floors, and the top one collapsed...

"Oh haha~" Dudu was stunned.

Xiao Lizi was also confused.

Liuliu fell to the ground and was even more confused.

Lao Li looked over...

pomegranate:←_←,→_→



"Woooooooooooooooo~~~~~~My butt hurts so much, it hurts so much, am I going to bloom? I'm so miserable, my god, my god! Who's coming?

Help me duck~~~~”

Liuliu fell to the ground and was stunned for a long time. Then his eyes rotated in panic, and then he covered his butt and screamed incessantly, as if he was about to go to the chopping board.

"Pomegranate, Pomegranate~~~~What's wrong with you? Don't let anything happen to you~~~Don't cry yet, you are a strong little pomegranate~"

Dudu was very concerned about his good sister and wanted to help her up, but Dudu sat motionless on the ground, screaming.

Good guy, even a strong man like Dudu couldn't pull up the pomegranate.

Because Liuliu knew that she absolutely couldn't get up now. If she got up, she would have to pay for Li Baibao's stroller!

If she doesn't get up, Li Poba may have to compensate her for the fee!

Therefore, she made up her mind that she would not get up until she died, and she would scream miserably.

"Ah - my heavenly duck, my heavenly duck~~~~ Where are my good friends, the strong little pomegranate is so miserable, Li Pengyu, your car hit me so badly~~

~~~~"

Little Plum was holding the little pig doll, standing in front of the durian and eating melon. His eyes fell on the durian for a while, and then on the broken trolley...

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