He knows a lot of words, but pinyin this, or rely on Jinchu's guidance.

But the little dumplings are different.

Is it because the primary school in the town teaches better?

can look at Zhuo Ran scratching his ears and cheeks on the other side, it doesn't seem to be this reason!

On Saturday morning, the sun was warm and the autumn breeze was cool.

Xiao Tuanzi carried a small chair and sat at the door, a small one, with a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth.

Spending time in the sun can boost calcium absorption, allowing her to grow taller.

She was full of sunlight at this moment, squinting her eyes lazily, like a small green plant that fully absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, like a thriving tree.

The little face was lit up, and the complexion was better, like a dream, and the water was so tender that it was a mess.

Grandma Tu also sat on the side, old and young, basking in the sun side by side.

She heard from Xiaotuanzi that the elderly should also be exposed to more sun.

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi saw something from a distance, and Hitomi suddenly narrowed dangerously.

There are two swing racks on the edge of the tree not far away, which were pressed by the grandmothers of the neighborhood committee in order to make it easier for the children in the neighborhood to play.

Usually there are not many people, but when it comes to weekends, there are more children, and it may not be enough.

Most of the children are quite peaceful under the guidance of adults.

At this moment, a familiar little figure sat on it, pursed its lips, and shook it meticulously.

When other people's children play this, they all smile like something, only he is different, and I don't know if it's because of calm or fear.

Isn't this our little sweet bean - Wan Jiahao's little pot friend.

The other person was still sitting, and he had just shaken for a while, when a figure sprang out from behind Leng Buding and pushed him to the side violently, "You go down for me!" ”

Then the child who pushed him down sat on the swing and shook steadily, giggling and unbridled and rampant.

"Hey, you kid......"

"Does anyone care?"

"How do you cut the line!"

The parents were furious.

And Wan Jiahao fell to the ground, raised his soft palm and took a look, the child's skin was already tender, and the palm near the wrist actually broke a layer of skin, revealing wisps of scarlet, and he was also stubborn Just the jade-like beads hanging in his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall.

"Brother Haohao!"

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi rushing towards him, Wan Jiahao's tears rolled down, "Xiao Tuan's sisters!" ”

The crying made a person who heard it sad, and the person who saw it cried, and it hurt the heart of the little group.

Those mothers around me can't see their children cry since they gave birth, especially such a cute child, "Come, little brother, here's a handkerchief, let your sister wipe the wound for you." ”

"Thank you." Xiao Tuanzi handled Wan Jiahao a little with a handkerchief, and then quickly stood up and looked at the little boy in front of him who was happily dangling on the swing frame.

Older than Wan Jiahao, he looks more than three years old, close to four years old, isn't it the little grandchildren of Yuxia's mother-in-law's family to attract wealth?

Not every child is as cute as Wan Jiahao, and this one is an excellent counterexample.

Over the years, he always had two long dragons hanging under his nose, and there was a shell formed of snot on the side of his face.

It's close to four years old.,Still wearing torn crotch pants.,Like a demon king of the mixed world.,Do all kinds of evil.。。

Liu Bochao is quite his age, but he is very principled.