"The old man is also for the good of the little master." The nanny said with a smile.

"I think he just likes to toss around!" The old lady snorted, although she said this, she actually knew in her heart that the old man was doing this for the good of Lubao.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to let my baby grandson go.

Lu Wansheng couldn't wait for Cheng Tinglu, and couldn't help but greet the young master: "Shall we go to find Brother Xiaolu?" ”

"Woo ......"

Say go, let's go.

One man and one dog immediately ran outside.

"Old lady, Miss Shengsheng has gone to find the little master." I have been paying attention to the nanny at the door, and I hurriedly reminded the old lady in the house when I saw this.

The old lady glanced outside, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let her go, people are in the compound, and they can't be lost!" ”

With the young master leading the way, Lu Wansheng quickly found Cheng Tinglu.

I saw that under the scorching sun, Cheng Tinglu was following a group of soldiers and brothers to practice standing in a military posture.

Cheng Tinglu was about to be unable to hold on, but when she saw Lu Wansheng and the young master coming over, she immediately stood up straight again.

Lu Wansheng looked at the motionless figures standing in the rows on the training ground, blinked her big confused eyes and said, "Young Master, Brother Xiaolu, are they punishing the station?" ”

"Woo ......"

"Did they make a mistake, you say?" When he was at home, as long as Brother Xiaolu made a mistake, Qiao's mother would let him stand in the yard.

It's pretty much the same as it is now.

"Wang, Wang......"

"Do you think that's right?"

“……”

Minutes and seconds passed.

Cheng Tinglu's short black hair was already wet with sweat. However, in order not to lose face in front of Lu Wansheng, she has been gritting her teeth to support it.

Lu Wansheng was tired of standing, so she simply squatted down.

Seeing this, the young master also followed back and bent back, maintaining a squatting posture.

One person and one dog, just bored watching from the side.

I don't know how long later, the little girl's soft and glutinous voice sounded again: "Brother Xiaolu looks like it's hot?" After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the sun overhead, "If only there was an umbrella in the way?" ”

Thinking of this, the little girl suddenly got up from the ground, patted the young master's head and said, "Shall we go back and help Brother Xiaolu get the umbrella?" ”

"Wangwang."

Lu Wansheng felt that the young master also supported her approach, so she turned around and ran back, and after a while, a small red umbrella appeared in everyone's sight again.

Behind him, the young master was holding a bottle of mineral water in his mouth.

A man and a dog ran to the training ground.

Lu Wansheng lifted the little red umbrella to the top of Cheng Tinglu's head, and with her other little hand helped him fan the wind, she asked in a childish voice: "Brother Xiaolu, do you feel better now?" ”

The young master put the water at Cheng Tinglu's feet, squatted down beside him, and yelled at him twice.

"Thank you, young master!" Cheng Tinglu said a word to the young master, and then looked at Lu Wansheng, "Shengsheng, I'm not hot, can you go with the young master and sit aside and wait for Brother Xiaolu?" ”

The little girl shook her head without thinking, "Sheng Sheng wants to help Brother Xiaolu hold the umbrella, so that Brother Xiaolu will not be exposed to the sun." ”

Cheng Tinglu said it a few times, but the little girl stubbornly refused to leave.

So a unique landscape appeared on the training ground.

Rows of soldiers in camouflage uniforms stood in a military posture in the scorching sun like pines.

At the back of the line, a little girl with a pink sculpture struggled to hold an umbrella for the boy next to her.

A group of steel men in their early twenties couldn't help but feel sour when they saw this scene.

They have lived for more than 20 years without such treatment.

One by one, they were stimulated to fail.

It's not as good as a little fart who hasn't even grown hair!