Chapter 176: Throwing Sandbags
Liu He thought it was funny, but the other children didn't think so, and seeing the two running around the scene turn into a boring fight, the children lost interest all of a sudden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Liu He saw it in his eyes, rolled his eyes, and shouted to the two guys who were still chattering about whether to run or not to chase first: "I still have fun, no need to queue up, we can all play together, and it's more fun than the hopscotch just now, do you want to play?" ā
When the two people with red faces and thick necks who were already arguing heard this, they turned their heads at the same time and nodded vigorously at Liu He.
When the other children heard this, they were also interested, and they immediately gathered around.
Liu He pretended to be mysterious and said: "Throwing sandbags, have you ever played it?" ā
Boys, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads.
"Throwing sandbags is much more fun than hopscotch, if you want to play, go find me a piece of cloth and needlework now, and with these two things, we can play."
Cloth and needlework? When the children heard this, they were all dumbfounded, this wilderness is still on the top of the mountain, where can they find these two things?
There is no choice but to go home and get it, but who are you going to send?
The children all lost their minds and looked at the children's heads in unison.
The head of the child is not a wise leader in the minds of all the children, and he immediately stepped forward and gave Lao Bai a kick, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry home and get it!" ā
Lao Bai was also stubborn, and sat directly on the ground, "Every time this kind of errand is done, it's me, whoever likes to go, I won't go anyway." ā
Maybe he bullied Lao Bai a little too much on weekdays, but in the face of Lao Bai's splattery attitude, the child leader not only did not get angry, but squatted beside him and patiently enlightened.
"Lao Bai, you said that your house is the closest to here, so don't you let you go so that we can play early? Besides, whoever brought the cloth and needle and thread, we will have to listen to others in a while, if they don't let you play, what do you say? The child said, turning his head to look at the other children, squeezing his eyebrows.
The children nodded desperately in cooperation, all with the same expression that if you let me get it, I won't play with you.
Lao Bai sat on the ground and pondered for a long time, although he was very reluctant, he nodded helplessly, and trotted all the way home.
Liu He looked at the smug child and couldn't help but smile, this kid is good, not only knows how to combine grace and power, step by step, but also incite the masses.
It seems that Lao Bai's family really lives not far away, and after a while, he brought cloth and needle and thread.
Although Liu He has not done much needlework, he still sewed a sandbag, although it is not good-looking, his requirements are not high, as long as the sand inside does not leak out.
"What I brought, I have to play first!" As soon as the sandbag was sewn, Lao Bai was the first to jump out and put forward his own conditions.
Liu He agreed, "Okay, let's come first and throw them with sandbags." ā
All the children stand in the middle, and the two stand at each end, and the person who is thrown by the sandbag has to go down and take over from the person who threw the sandbag.
At first, Lao Bai was still having fun, but it didn't take long for the children on the field to look happy after dodging their sandbags, and found that something was wrong.
"You lied to me, it's obviously more fun to hide from sandbags, why do you want me to throw sandbags?" Lao Bai, who finally saw the problem, complained.
Liu He smiled evilly: "All of them are staring at the sandbag in your hand, you can throw whoever you want, isn't this the most fun thing?" ā
Lao Bai's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, it's not fun to throw sandbags, it's fun to hide from sandbags!" ā
At the critical moment, it was the child leader who stepped forward, "Lao Bai, if you play tricks again, we won't play with you, and we will go back to play hopscotch, and we won't take you!" ā
As soon as Lao Bai heard this, he knew that his protest was useless, so he could only quickly throw one person with a sandbag so that he could play.
But after a few rounds, no matter how he threw it, the sandbags were dodged by the children one by one.
Lao Bai was obviously a little impatient, and the sandbag was thrown harder and harder, flying far away every time.
After helping Lao Bai pick it up a few times, Liu He finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the sandbag in his hand and threw it vigorously, "Lao Bai, are you a heart?" Throw it so far, you'll pick it up yourself! ā
Lao Bai ran to pick up the sandbag, and muttered something in his mouth, obviously cursing Liu He.
Liu He was just about to fight back again, when he saw Lao Bai pointing at the child in the middle of one of the fields and exclaimed, "Dog, your tail has fallen!" ā
The child, named Dogdan, immediately lowered his head and searched around.
After looking for a long time, the child realized that he had been fooled, and was just about to scold, when he looked up, the sandbag was slapped on his face.
Lao Bai, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, clapped his hands gloating and laughed.
The dog was anxious for a moment, and without saying a word, he rushed over and scuffled with Lao Bai.
Liu He looked at the guy who was rolling on the ground with an eight or nine-year-old child, and pouted helplessly.
The most ridiculous thing is that the two are still evenly matched.
The children swarmed up and skillfully divided into two groups, one wave to help pull Lao Bai away, and one wave to help hold Lao Bai down, so that the dog continued to fight.
Liu He sighed with emotion, it was sad enough to get mixed up in this step of the field for the sake of old disrespect.
"Alright, stop fighting." After the dog Dan'er punched Lao Bai in the face firmly, Liu He finally moved his heart of compassion.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, Liu He, an uninvited guest who knew a lot of new things, still had a very important position in the children's minds.
"It's not right to fight!" The child's leader stood up at the right time to close the coffin for this brawl.
"Yes, it's not good to fight, you guys hold hands, and you will still be good friends in the future." The children chimed in.
"I didn't fight!" Lao Bai was still unconvinced.
This sentence can be regarded as touching the anger of the public, Lao Bai suddenly became the target of public criticism, and the children gossiped, accusing him of not knowing how to unite and love.
Covered in mud, the aggrieved fingers of the old white with a blue nose and swollen face were unharmed, and the spotless dogs almost didn't cry, "Is this a fight?" It's clear that he's been beating me! ā
Before the children could react, Liu He laughed out loud with a "poof", looking at Lao Bai's helpless little eyes, Liu He couldn't help laughing and bent down happily.
In a child's world, smiles are contagious.
Looking at Liu He, who was already laughing out of tears, the children all laughed.
Lao Bai also smiled.
He walked over and picked up the sandbag and shouted, "In three rounds, I'll hit you!" ā