Qian Yunxi said that he was very unhappy, very unhappy, he was a "pardoned" boss, a pampered young master, but today he was smashed twice by a woman with mud, and suddenly he smiled evilly, he must be smashed back.

So he bent down and grabbed the mud and threw it at the target.

"Pop ......" a piece of flying mud smashed over and hit Ning Xiaomeng's leg, but because the strength was not great and the amount of mud was small, it didn't hurt, but it turned out that she was hit by Qian Yunxi.

Originally, she could have avoided it, but when she saw Qian Yunxi's expressionless face suddenly change, she thought that he was angry, so she stood and didn't move, so she was smashed by him so hard.

She wiped her face with the back of her hand: "We don't play mud wars anymore, how about we make mud dolls?" The idea sounded good, so she didn't act on it, and before he could answer, she had already crouched down and started digging into the mud on the ground to play.

"What are you going to do?" Cheon Yoon-hee walked over and stood beside her and bent down to watch the movement of her hands.

"I want to be a rabbit, you can also play with it, it's fun, when I was a child, I used to play with my friends in the mud under the big tree, everyone brought water to stir the soil, and then made various shapes." She laughed and kneading the mud as she spoke, and touching the mud reminded her of memories when she was a child, when it was so good to be carefree.

Qian Yunxi frowned, squatted down as well, reached out and pinched a piece of mud, her brows furrowed even tighter: "Is this thing as fun as you say?" "He was born in a rich family, he used the best, wore the best, played the best, played the best, he touched a lot of mud, and this was the first time he played.

"Of course, look, I made a pair of rabbit ears." She showed him a pair of rabbit ears that she had just carefully pinched.

"Rabbit ears? It doesn't look like it. He told the truth and debunked it in one word.

Ning Xiaomeng twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, "Well, it's really not like it, but when I finish the rabbit head, it's like pinching it." She didn't care, put the rabbit ears aside, and pinched a lump of mud into a circle in the palm of her hand, which was the shape of the rabbit's head.

Under her infection and call, Qian Yunxi also followed her example and played with mud, a big young master played with mud, she saw it for the first time, and soon he became a little flower cat, and his face was wiped with sweat, and the mud on his hands was stained.

"Hahaha......" She pointed to his cat-like face and laughed, if this was seen by his classmates in the academy, would his image in their hearts be completely ruined, is this still the self-righteous and respected aristocratic young master in the past?

"What are you laughing at?" Puzzled, Cheon Yoon-hee touched her face with her hand again, feeling that she might have something on her feet.

"Wait a minute, don't move." Ning Xiaomeng suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously, Qian Yunxi didn't dare to move after hearing this, just waiting for her next move, she stretched out the back of her clean hand and wiped it on his forehead and face, which restored his previous appearance, and the "little flower cat" just now didn't seem to be used on him.

"Alright." Ning Xiaomeng rubbed her hands when she was finished, lowered her head and continued to pinch the rabbit she was about to finish. Cheon Yoon-hee looked at her stunned for a few seconds before finally lowering her head and pinching the lump of something she didn't know what it looked like.

She smiled, made eyes and mouths for her rabbit, pinched feet and ears, and wished she could come here every day to play in the mud, like a child who would never grow up, just like when she was a child in the city, a group of friends walked the streets in groups, doing what she loved, regardless of the consequences.

Yimo, she suddenly missed her a little, she didn't contact her again after she went back, I don't know how her grandmother is, and she is not happy every day?

"yes, alright." Cheon Yoon-hee put the lump of stuff he pinched in the palm of his hand, and admired it to himself, as if he was quite satisfied with the work he had made.

Her rabbit was also completed, and as soon as the two of them put their work forward, they could tell which one was better and would win.

"What are you pinching?" Ning Xiaomeng twitched the corners of her mouth and pointed at the thing in his hand, looking like a chubby snowman.

"Guess." He intends to be mysterious and mysterious, and sell Guanzi.

"Snowman?"

“NONONO。” He shook his head.

"Strange sugar gourd?" Why do you say wonderful? Because it has hands, it seems to have eyes and mouth, and it is just a hole poked out of grass, and I am so stunned that I really want to look up to the sky and scream: What the hell is this Nima?

"It seems that you can't guess, it's you." He pointed to the mud in his hand, and then pointed to her, showing that he was not wrong, look, she pointed at you, it was you.

"No, you say this four doesn't look like me?" Depend on...... Whoever gives her a piece of tofu, she will bump!

"Four are not like? It's called Ning Xiaomeng. He corrected it.

No, no, no, she Ning Xiaomeng may not be good-looking, but she is not as good as him...... So ugly, right? It's like a piece of.......

"I think...... More like you, it's called Cheon Yoon-hee. Ning Xiaomeng bit the last three words very hard, so as not to hear him clearly, and it was really embarrassing for him to be able to pinch out this level.