"And what do you mean by telling me so many times?"

"It's what I mean to get it back!" She still replied seriously, it seemed that although she was young, her mind was very clear.

So I casually pointed to the path she was walking and said, "Then you go over there and look for it, maybe you got lost on the road." ”

Her eyes widened, as if she had encountered something incredible, and she still said crisply, "Huh? Won't you take me there? You're a brother! My brother is here to help my sister! She retorted to me seriously, with a look in her big eyes that was natural when she was telling the truth.

I'm so much taller than her, and I've been educated by this little meat ball! I watched with interest as she pondered how to refute her.

She completely ignored my reflection, and still made her signature sentence: "My little whistle is gone." ”

Her innocence and innocence gradually cleared the gloom in my heart. I'm my brother, this sentence somehow evokes a hint of protection in my heart, those big kids hate me for being thin and don't play with me, and for her, I'm my brother, she needs my help and care.

I don't know why, I was full of patience and softness at the moment, I stood up and gently took her little hand, and slowly accompanied her back along the way she came, trying to find the whistle that she had been talking about for so long.

But my backyard was so big that it had turned around several times, and I couldn't find a single whistle even after looking at every speck of dust on the ground. I was thinking about whether to persuade her to give up, but suddenly I found that in the middle of a bunch of big children playing in front of me, the fat man was holding a swallow carved in white jade carving.

I don't know if it's the whistle that this little guy is talking about, but in terms of size and similarity, there is only this swallow like a point.

The little meat ball also saw the things in the fat man's hand, she let go of my hand and ran towards the fat man five without hesitation, and kept shouting: "Little whistle, little whistle, my little whistle!" ”

Fat Five is the Prime Minister's fifth son, and because he eats too much meat on his face, he is nicknamed Fat Five by his partners. His personality is the same as his appearance, arrogant and unreasonable, and his friends are afraid of him.

After the little meat ball flew over, the fat man Wu glanced at her with disgust, but he didn't have the slightest intention of returning.

"Fat brother, this little whistle is mine, can you give it back to me?" The little meat ball raised his head and asked the fat man five, a ten-year-old fat man, and a three- or four-year-old girl, the difference between the two of them is really too big......

The fat man looked impatient, and yelled at her fiercely: "This is mine! Go away! With that, he took his little followers and prepared to leave. The little meat ball immediately chased after it, but was pushed away by the fat man five without hesitation! Her center of gravity was unstable, and she stumbled and was pushed to the ground!

This scene completely infuriated me! I rushed forward and snatched the swallow from Fat Five's hand roughly.

Fat Man Five looked at me in disbelief, his face was already purple with anger! No one dared to treat him like this yet! The fox friends who followed him immediately gathered around, a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old boys surrounded a seven-year-old me, before I could react how to respond, someone had already punched me in the face, followed by a fierce scuffle, although I was thin, but the martial arts were above them, and there was no timidity in my heart.