The palm-sized word opened, and Warlene coaxed Bai Lao: "Bai Lao, you give me the scissors, I will cut a few more, and I will always cut it well." ”

"What's your name?"

"Wallen. ”

"Wallen, I'm going to cut the big, you watch it well, don't be as stupid as that girl just now. ”

"Great, Bai Lao, I'll give you the scissors, you fold the big, I'll give you the scissors again. ”

"Don't bother, I'll just take it myself. ”

The big rooster is much more complicated than the word Xi, and the white old man has a dangling pair of scissors hanging upside down, and Warlene's eyes dare not leave the scissors for a moment, and her heart is swaying.

The big was cut, Bai Lao asked Warring to cut one, and when the scissors arrived in Wallen's hand, Warlene's heart finally stopped wandering, but her attention just now was not on the big at all, and it was conceivable that the cut was not as good as Bai Lao's intention again.

"What's your name?"

"Wallen. ”

"Warleen, I'm going to cut a magpie to make a spring, you study hard, that girl just now was stupid. ”

"Okay, Bai Lao, the knife is a little in the way when cutting and folding paper, I'll hold it for you. ”

"No, I don't. ”

The magpie is more complicated than the big, and Warlene's heart is longer, and what she cuts out herself is more ugly.

"What's your name?"

"Wallen. ”

"Warleen, do you know how to cut double dragon beads?"

"No, it won't. ”

"I'll cut it for you, long snacks, don't be as stupid as the girl just now, her hands and feet are as stupid. ”

......

Warlene understands that when Bai Lao cuts paper, the scissors will not leave her hand at all, cut a pattern, and forget her once.

No matter how hard she tried, Wallen couldn't coax the scissors when Bai Lao folded paper, because she was too nervous, and she felt more and more tired.

"Bai Lao, you have already cut a lot of patterns, why don't we see where we want to paste them, and then cut new ones?" Volin tried to divert Bai Lao's attention.

"Yes, go and paste it!" Bai Lao threw away the scissors, put the cut paper on the tray, and rushed out of the ward with the tray.

Finally able to take a rest, at this time, Warlene felt that her legs weighed a thousand pounds, but she had to follow closely behind Bai Lao.

Tao Liqiong stepped on the airbag in the corridor to inflate the balloon, and Liu Yizhou and Huang Shaomin took turns to knot the inflated balloon.

was having a good time, Tao Liqiong saw Bai Lao walking back and forth in the corridor with a tray, she came over curiously to look: "Bai Lao, you have cut so much, what are you?"

"What's your name?" Bai Lao asked Tao Liqiong.

"Tao Liqiong. Tao Liqiong laughed.

"Tao Liqiong, will you cut a hundred birds and a phoenix?" Bai Lao raised the tray like a baby.

"Bai Lao scissors show me, and I will cut them. Tao Liqiong stood on tiptoe.

"Let's go, I'll cut it for you. "The old man was scurrying around the corridor with a tray like a fly without a head.

Due to blurred vision, Bai Lao couldn't see clearly which ward was his.

"Bai Lao, your family is here. Tao Liqiong took Bai Lao's hand and led Bai Lao to Bai Lao's own ward.

"Wallen, this way—" Sister Zhou poked her head out of a hospital room at the end of the corridor and beckoned to Wallen.

Warlene dragged her heavy legs and walked over, and sat on the sofa as soon as she entered the door: "My mother, Sister Zhou, I get along with Bai Lao for a while, and I am so tired that I can't do it, how do you usually live." ”

The people who live in the old dry rest ward are all old people, like Bai Lao's situation, it shouldn't be an exception, this is Wo Lin's idea.

"Hehe, it's good to get used to it. The answer to Wallen was a soft, soft old lady.