After Ying Ying took in the "dough", she took her back to the room to play for a while, and found that she was not dough, but a glutinous rice dough!

She couldn't help but suddenly feel funny, and promised to be a mother to a glutinous rice dumpling, something she had never dreamed of.

Everything is so incredible, but it really happens in front of her eyes, it really makes her unbelievable.

Since coming to Ito's house, she has heard mysterious screams that night, then she is in distress by the lake, and now she has seen a dough jumping all over the yard and calling her "Mom".

Uncle Bi told her that the Ito family was the one who guarded the Cloud Sakura Shrine, and Ying Ying felt that Mrs. Ito must know something about the jade pendant.

She went back to the yard and let the glutinous rice dumplings stay in the house, but the glutinous rice dumplings didn't leave her for a single step, and just stuck to her shoulders and followed.

Mrs. Ito was not in the courtyard at the moment, probably busy elsewhere, and Ying Ying was about to look for it, when she heard a childish, silver-bell-like voice coming from behind her.

"Sister, little sister......" Ying Yingyi lowered her head and saw a 5-year-old girl, pulling the corners of her clothes, grinning with a round face, and laughing.

Hey, where did this child come out, how did she end up in the courtyard of the Ito family, and how did she get in?

Ying Ying was puzzled, and saw that the little girl was wearing a green top and small shorts, and was padding her feet, stretching out her fat little hands, as if she was going to touch something.

She now understood that the little girl was going to play with glutinous rice dumplings, so she took the glutinous rice dumplings off her shoulders, squatted down, and held the glutinous rice dumplings with both hands for the little girl to stroke.

The little girl's round eyes widened and she looked at the glutinous rice ball curiously, and the glutinous rice ball also looked at the little girl curiously.

The little girl stretched out the fingers of her little hand, nodded on the glutinous rice ball, and immediately retracted it.

The glutinous rice ball was also a little shy, and retreated in the direction of Yingying.

Ying Ying said: "Don't be afraid, let the little sister touch it." With that, he stroked the head of the glutinous rice ball and brought her closer to the little girl.

The little girl was a little restrained at first, but now she was a little bolder, she stretched out her little hand again, touched the glutinous rice ball, and suddenly a smile bloomed on her face.

She giggled a little, stroked the glutinous rice balls again, and smiled even more happily.

After touching the glutinous rice ball, the little girl looked at Yingying curiously, tilted her head and asked:

"Little sister, are you new here?"

Ying Ying Daqi, how can this little girl speak, she can actually understand!

Thinking of this, Ying Ying couldn't wait to ask, "Little sister, do you speak Chinese?"Chinese

The little girl tilted her head, as if she didn't understand Yingying's question, she blinked her eyes wide, and said, "My name is Xiaokui, and I am 5 years old." ”

"Little sister, what's your name?"

Seeing her so cute, Ying Ying suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and replied with a smile: "My name is Ying Ying." You can call me Sister Ying. ”

The little girl followed and said, "Sister Ying." He pursed his mouth, smiled embarrassedly, and then began to stroke the glutinous rice balls again.

The glutinous rice ball has now adapted to Aoi and loves to be touched by her little hands.

After playing for a while, Xiaokui asked again, "Sister Ying, are you new here?"

Ying Ying smiled: "Yes, I just moved here for a week. What about you? Do you live around here?"

Ying Ying thought that this little girl must be from a nearby farmer's family, but Xiaokui shook her head, playfully pointed to the high mountain next to her, and said, "My family lives there!"

Ying Ying looked at the towering mountain, which was still bare, the ice and snow on the top of the mountain had not yet thawed, and some green had sprouted at the foot of the mountain.

She thought it was the little girl's innocent answer, but she didn't care, just smiled.

At this time, hearing only the sound of "creaking" clogs, Mrs. Ito came to the courtyard with a square wooden box under her arm.

Ying Ying hurriedly stood up, she had a stomach to ask Mrs. Ito.

I saw Mrs. Ito put the wooden box on the stone table, sighed, and said softly to Yingying, "Lunch time."

After that, she went back to the kitchen, and Ying Ying was busy following, so she turned back to say goodbye to the little sister she had just met.

But in the few seconds that Mrs. Ito had just arrived, the little girl disappeared from nowhere.

Ying Ying scratched her head strangely and followed Mrs. Ito to the restaurant.

For lunch, I had Japanese-style chicken curry, and Mrs. Ito's craftsmanship was excellent, and Ying Ying was full after only a little bit because she had something on her mind.

She would have liked to ask Mrs. Ito about it at lunch, but today Mrs. Ito was obviously very busy, and had been in and out of the house, inside and out.

After eating lunch hastily, I started to get busy with my work again.

Seeing this, Ying Ying thought that it was better not to bother for now, and wait for Mrs. Ito to ask when she was more free.