"I, ahem, I'll do it myself!"

Bo Qibao's face turned even redder, and he grabbed his little shoes and refused to give them to Ah Chan.

Ah Chan's expression froze slightly, and he was a little dazed, "Hmm? "A bang.

"I'm also a good daughter-in-law."

The little head was crooked, and he poked over to look at Shippo's hanging face.

The good husband put shoes on her.

A good daughter-in-law should also wear it for her husband.

Thin Shippo...

Bo Qibao's little face is no longer as simple as red.

Cheeks are hot!

The feet curled up tightly, and the shoes in the palms of her hands wanted to loosen, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.

"Little Girl~"

The already milky little voice rubbed over softly, like a coquette.

"Shall I dress you? Is it good? ”

On the side, the sister-in-law covered her lips and smiled.

Shippo is so small, you know how to be shy?

With such a cute and cute little daughter-in-law, how can she grow up?

Don't you have to soak in a honey pot every day?

[I also sent a daughter-in-law to someone else's pig! ] 】

The system covered his eyes and snorted.

Still want to put shoes on him? Immortal Jun doesn't have this treatment!

At that moment, Bo Qibao's little hand quietly let go, and he lowered his head and said "um".

"Hmm!" Ah Chan got the answer and happily held the little shoes.

Then he picked up his little feet and took off his old shoes.

His eyes lit up: "Wow, the little obedient feet are so small." ”

The small palm of his hand was pressed to the soles of his feet: "As small as my hands?" ”

Bo Qibao hung his head, and his eyes quietly twitched.

The feet did not dare to move.

"You, your feet are small, ahem."

Ah Chan's little face lifted and smiled: "We are all small." ”

[Hmm! The system covers the heart.

I feel more and more that such a cute stupid treasure is cheap and bad, and Xianjun is really a loss!

Two little dolls, sitting side by side on the cart, their little feet close together, swinging left and right, "clucking" very happy.

The main Ah Chan was "clucking", Bo Qibao slowly raised his head, his eyes were shining, full of shallow and gentle floating light.

After walking for most of the hour, I passed through the town.

The town of Whitehorse is the upper town of several nearby villages.

There is a famous old carpenter in town.

surnamed Liu, do a good handiwork.

Bo Erlang and Bo's sister-in-law came to the door with a few children.

Bo Qibao took out the drawings that had already been drawn, and the old carpenter's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

"Xiao Langjun, what kind of object is this drawing?"

"A toy." Bo Qibao said.

Sister-in-law Bo looked at it, her eyes were slightly condensed, Qibao, and sure enough, she still remembered what happened when he was a child.

This toy, his mother... His mother, when he was born, always liked to sit on it with him in her arms, swinging around leisurely.

Does he remember?

"This toy is a novelty, and I've never seen it before."

The old carpenter made the most farm tools and furniture in ten miles and eight villages, and it was the first time to make toys.

He looked closely, and the drawing was mostly a shelf.

At both ends is a tripod with a beam on top.

Wooden locks hang from both sides of the beam, holding a footless bench in place.

It looks like you're sitting on it, swinging around?

It's a little fresh.

Bo Qibao asked him if he could do it.

"It can be done, Xiao Langjun's drawings are very clear."

The parts are drawn, and even the proportions and installation are clearly marked.

"But you drew it yourself?" The old carpenter asked casually, and when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.

"Hmm." Bo Qibao nodded.

"Alas, what a smart little man."

The old carpenter looked at him dignifiedly, he was so talented, how old would he be to learn carpenter from him?