We took two steps back and gave up our position to our iu mother. Our Chengen really had no choice. The most important thing was that we wanted both.
"Okay! Doesn't our Enbao also have this?"
Seeing the little guy's greedy look, Zhien shook his head helplessly and rejected his daughter's request, patting the satchel on his body as a reminder.
"Bo~." As soon as his mother reminded him, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up. He happily stepped forward to hug his mother, kissed his mother's beautiful little face, and then went directly to his mother's desk in the studio.
Run to the location.
When he came to his mother's desk, Xiao Cheng'en skillfully climbed onto his mother's chair. He didn't even take off his shoes or not. He stood directly on the chair, leaned forward, and found his own Peppa Pig from the desk in front of him.
Pink backpack.
"Mom~ give it~."
Grabbing his own backpack, Cheng En skillfully slid down from the chair and returned to his mother. He handed the bag in his hand to his mother. The meaning was self-evident. This was to ask his iu mother to help him carry the bag.
Bag.
"You are such a greedy little guy."
Zhien pinched his daughter's little nose lovingly, took the small bag handed over by her, and carried it on the little guy's back.
Holding the big orange in both hands, Xiao Chengen handed the orange to his mother. After his mother helped put it into his backpack, he grabbed the dessert box, took a shaky and unsteady step, turned around and walked towards his mother.
Walk to the location.
"Ahem! That's it for today's protection fee. Everyone will hand over the rest tomorrow."
Seeing his colleagues in the studio taking the initiative to put the snacks prepared in advance on the table and staring at him expectantly, waiting to be robbed by the little guy, Zhien smiled stiffly at everyone.
"Onie, is this all over? I bought fresh milk today and it can't be stored~"
""Nuna, why do you have to start with that guy He Shengdong? You can obviously start from our side, and we are more handsome than that guy..."
"Oh???????~, our little princess seems to be getting more and more inedible, but she could rob us all at once."
Ignoring the uncles and aunts who were whining in the studio, our little Chengen climbed back onto his mother's swivel chair, took off the sunglasses on his face and put them on the desk, then sat down on the chair and started pulling
Bring the backpack straps.
After working alone for a long time, the little guy finally took Peppa Pig off his back. He skillfully opened the zipper and looked down at the big orange and dessert inside. After a moment of hesitation, he took out the dessert box and stood up.
After putting Peggy's schoolbag back in place, she sat down again and leaned comfortably on my mother's swivel chair. She looked curiously towards the door where there was a sudden commotion.
"Our Chengen, does he need my help?"
Just when Xiao Cheng'en was holding the dessert box and staring at Uncle Lin Jingxuan who had been secretly making faces at him since he entered the studio with his big black eyes open, he looked at the guistars who were interacting and taking pictures. King Kong
The uncle didn't know when he would complete the task and quietly came to the little guy.
"Yeah yeah~Here~."
It was better not to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, an iron fist hit Uncle King Kong on the heart, almost causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Although it is correct to call him that way, the mother of this child calls him uncle, but why is his heart so heartbroken?
"Here~." Seeing that the big grandpa who often played with him and played with him did not respond to him, little Cheng'en, who had no idea that he had stabbed him, passed the dessert box forward in confusion.
"Okay,,?^?,,, let's open it for our Cheng'en."
Almost holding back tears, Uncle King Kong choked with sobs and reached out to take the dessert box from Grandpa Xidang's granddaughter, opened it for the little one and returned it.
"Crab crab~Here~." He showed a cute smile, picked out the largest cookie from the dessert box and handed it to the big grandpa in return. Little Cheng'en lay back comfortably on the revolving chair, looking very leisurely.
The little figure was eating cookies and continued to look curiously in the direction of his mother.
"Do we, Chengen, like dad or mom?"
Just like the mother who usually takes care of this child, Uncle King Kong considerately took a pillow for the little guy and put it behind him. He took out a tissue and handed it to the little guy. Then he simply squatted next to the little guy and talked to the little guy casually.
Words come.
"Dad~Mom(?°з°)-?."
Cheng'en took out a cookie and put it into his little mouth. Cheng'en, who was happily nibbling on the cookie, heard the big grandfather's question beside him. He tilted his little head seriously and thought for a while before giving his answer.
"What a clever little guy, but since you called me daddy first, you like daddy more, right?"
The little guy's answer with such high emotional intelligence made Uncle King Kong couldn't help but laugh and gently touched the smart little head in front of him.
"Here~Mom~."
This time Cheng'en did not answer the big grandpa's question. Instead, after eating a cookie, he lowered his head and carefully selected another large one from the box and placed it on his mother's desk.
Obviously, the little guy planned to share this with his mother and did not choose to eat it alone.
"Are you so generous? Can you give me a piece?"
Seeing that he only ate small ones, he picked out a large biscuit and put it on the table, leaving a little one for the girl. Uncle King Kong tentatively extended his big hand to Cheng'en.
"en!" He nodded seriously and without any hesitation, Chengen lowered his head and picked out a large biscuit from the box, took it out and placed it in the hands of the big grandpa.
"You are so sensible. In return, grandpa will show us Chengen a cartoon!"
I once again received the biscuits shared with me by the little guy. The old aching heart that had been stabbed by Uncle King Kong just now didn't seem to hurt that much anymore, but instead felt an inexplicable warmth.
When he heard that there were cartoons to watch, Chengen, who was originally watching his mother sign autographs for guistar's uncle and aunt, immediately looked away and looked at his mother's computer.
"Uh! I don't know the secret of your mother's computer, so go to my place!"
Seeing the little guy looking at Zhien's computer, Uncle King Kong smiled awkwardly, got up and was about to push the revolving chair to take the little guy away.
"Uncle, taking away the little princess is going too far!"
Seeing that Chengen was about to be taken away by Uncle King Kong, several girls who had been waiting for the opportunity to approach Chengen who were relatively close to Zhien's desk suddenly disagreed. They all stretched out their long legs in tacit understanding and blocked the way.