"Do you guess I guess!" Nineteen Nian first thought of this sentence, she grimaced, and said to Fufeng.

He tugged at her sleeve and weaved his way through the bustling crowd to the candy man's vendor.

The small wooden box is filled with many pinched candy figures, and many children are attracted by small monkeys, eagles, piglets, and all kinds of sugar figures.

"I want that little monkey." A little kid had five dollars in his hand, staring at the little monkey candy man excitedly, ready to buy it.

"No, I saw that little monkey first." The child next to him argued.

"I came first, first come, first served!" The kid just now was unconvinced.

"But I paid for it." The other child said confidently.

The two children had a dispute because of this, and on the quarrel, you don't let me, I won't let you, if it goes on like this, it is estimated that they can fight.

"Don't worry, wait here for a while, you'll all have a share." The old grandfather of the candy seller smiled and said to the two children, "A disobedient child is not a good child, if you two are not obedient, grandpa will not sell a candy man." ”

Disputes between children are usually a joke and are settled after a while.

The words of the old man who bought candy made the two of them learn to be humble.

"You go first, I'll buy it later."

"It's better for you first, I'll wait a while."

Looking at the two reconciled children, the old man who bought the candy smiled again.

"Don't worry, it's all shared. I'm doing it! ”

He rolled up a piece of candy with a small wooden stick, put it in his hand and pinched it a few times, and a lifelike little monkey suddenly came out.

The old man handed the freshly made little monkey candy man to the child, and then took out the little monkey on the box and handed it to the other child.

After the two children who got the candy man said thank you to the old man, they ran away in a hurry.

"I feel like the candy man is so powerful."

After watching the whole process of pinching the candy man, Nineteen Nian praised.

"What do you two want?" The old man pointed to the remaining candy man on his wooden box and recommended, "That rabbit and the little monkey are more popular." ”

"I want that little rabbit." Nineteen Nian picked up the rabbit from the box and said with a smile.

"Three bucks. WeChat or cash? ”

"Cash."

She took out ten dollars from her pocket, and when she was about to pay the bill, she was stopped by Fufeng.

"The rabbit's and this pig's are paid together, how much is the total?"

"Five dollars, three dollars for the rabbit, two dollars for the little pig." The old man said.

Fufeng handed him the five yuan in his hand, took the little pig on the box, and left with Nineteen Nian.

"I'll just pay the bills myself."

Nineteen Nian stopped, handed him the ten yuan in his hand, and refused to pay the bill.

Someone also refused to take her money.

"Didn't I say it just now, it's sweeter than them, so, this sugar man, when I give it to you."

"Thank you." Looking down at the little rabbit in her hand, she smiled and said, "This rabbit is so good that I don't want to eat it." ”

"Let's eat it, if you don't eat it, it will be bad in less than half a month."

"You're ruthless." Nineteen gave him a blank look. “

"That's better than bad and strong, don't the old people often say that they are diligent and thrifty? Besides, the cake is so beautiful, don't you finish it? ”

Someone raised his eyebrows, this reason is right, and he can't be convinced.

Seeing that she was still seriously looking at the little white rabbit in her hand, she was reluctant to start.

Someone said, "Sugar! It has to melt in the heart to feel the sweetness. ”

"Who said that?" She doesn't believe his nonsense!

"I can feel the sweetness just by looking at it."

"Powerful and powerful, okay?" Fufeng shook the candy man in his hand and smiled helplessly.

With these perfunctory words, Nineteen Nian didn't want to say anything except for a blank look.

The show was about to start, and the crowd around them walked towards the stage in the middle.

Nineteen Nian asked Fufeng if he wanted to go and see it, but Fufeng refused on the grounds that he didn't want to join in the fun.

The two of them took a candy man and sat on the edge of the flower bed to rest.

The others didn't know where they had gone, and the sea of people around them completely overwhelmed them. Fat Cat Literature Network

But they were in no hurry to join them.

When they get tired of playing, they will naturally come to us to join us. Fufeng told her so.

Anyway, it's boring to sit and wait for someone.

The noise around me shook my ears deafeningly.

She took the candy man in her hand, put it in the poplar in the back garden, and posed.

Stretched out his finger and poked Fufeng's arm.

"Did you bring your phone?"

Fufeng looked at the pose she posed for the sugar man, and immediately understood what she meant.

"Want to take a picture?"

Nineteen Nian carefully adjusted the posture of the sugar man in her hand until she was satisfied.

As a result, when taking pictures, Fu Fengfei also put the little pig in his hand next to the rabbit.

Here's how the picture looks.

Originally, a rabbit stood in front of a poplar tree, and a beautiful picture was filled with a pig.

The picture suddenly changed to the appearance of a rabbit being arched by a pig.

Nineteen Nian was so angry that his face darkened.

"It's so good that the rabbit was arched by the pig."

Fufeng held the candy man in his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and she was so angry that her face turned black.

"Remake, or you'll eat your pig."

Shake the little pig in your hand again.

Someone said, "How good is a pig, and there are pigs in the zodiac?" ”

So, before he could understand what was happening, he was slapped on the head.

Nineteen Nian crossed his arms and crossed Erlang's legs, this posture was upright, and Fu Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

"Give me the candy man and I'll retake it for you."

He quickly snatched the rabbit candy man from her hand and retook a photo according to the poss she had posed before.

"How? Your old tablemate's photography skills are okay. ”

"That's it—"

Immediately afterwards, Nineteen Nian's head was also patted.

Fufeng put down his hand and gave the little rabbit back to her.

"That's the hell! You have to know how to appreciate. ”

Extremely unconvinced, she snatched the phone from his hand, took her little rabbit, put on a good-looking pose, and pressed the big red button in the middle.

There is no harm without contrast......

She showed him the picture she had taken.

"What the hell did you just photograph, what a cute rabbit, you photographed like a pig."

"Moo-moo." Fufeng teases the candy man in his hand like a pet.

Nineteen Nian put his hands on his thighs, his hands on his cheeks, and stared at him speechlessly.

"You're a cow barking, a pig isn't howling."

"Could it be that you've ever seen a pig bark?"

"I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, how could I not have seen it."

"Hmm."

She vividly imitated the way a pig barked at him, and immediately amused Fufeng.

He covered his mouth and laughed at her.

"Your pig barks? You call it a mosquito. He scoffed, "Hey, I said, Nineteen Nian, are you haunted by mosquitoes all day long, your mosquito is called a vivid image of imitation, not to mention, I can't imitate your feeling." ”

Nineteen Nian rolled his eyes in anger.

Someone still refused to let her go, and even teased, "I strongly recommend that you howl like this a few times before going to bed at night, I estimate that it will last for ten days and a half months, and your house will not have mosquitoes." ”

If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears.

Nineteen Nian was so angry that he reached out and pinched someone's arm heavily, and jumped up in pain.

"Why are you still pinching people!"