Chapter 1155: Good Omen
Xiao Baozi and Xiao Tuanzi are not sleepy or tired, in normal times, they must have to go to sleep after making noise for so long, but today, their emotions are like being infected by the people around them, and they are getting more and more excited.
Liang Hanchu is no longer a referee, the winner of the tug-of-war is easy to distinguish, and there is no need to use a professional referee.
He came over and helped Shen Yingyue and them hold the little buns and the little dumplings.
Xiao Baozi and Xiao Tuanzi were so excited that they waved their hands and kicked their legs, although the little baby was very small and light, but it was so noisy, anyone who held them for a long time would be tired.
Fortunately, Liang Hanchu came over to help hug one, and the other Shen Yingyue took turns to hug him.
Liang Hanchu has a lot of strength, he doesn't need to rest, he still wants to hold two by one and one in each hand. It's that the little baby is very excited now, and he is afraid of kicking the other party when he hugs him, so Shen Yingyue doesn't let him finish holding it alone.
"Brother Chu, when I was fat before, I had a lot of strength and weigh, if I was really that fat, I could participate in this tug-of-war competition now, our group will definitely win, you see, our group is ahead again." Shen Yingyue looked at the eldest son and said.
Liang Hanchu nodded.
"But Yueniang, don't get fat."
"You dislike me?" Shen Yingyue Nunu mouth.
"I don't dislike it, I like everything you are, it's just that it's very uncomfortable to be fat, and it's difficult to move."
"Oh......" Shen Yingyue's heart was filled with warmth.
She thought about it, Liang Hanchu really didn't dislike her when she was fat.
Recalling that she was a fat person, she also had a little chills, and she didn't want to be a fat person herself, not to mention that it was ugly, it was really uncomfortable.
Soon, the results of the competition came out, and it was Shen Yingyue and their group who won the final championship.
"This is the good luck that Xiaobaozi gave us, right? She drew lots. The lieutenant came over and said to the little bun.
"Yes, it's the good luck of the little buns." Liang Jing said proudly, others are praising the little buns, but he is happier than being praised.
When Xiao Baozi heard others mention the words "Little Baozi", she knew that she was talking about her, so she babbled and laughed, and she was really not tired at all.
Shen Yingyue touched Liang Jing's head helplessly.
"Ah Jing, this is your Uncle Deng's strength, it is their credit, not the credit of Xiao Baozi, we won, we have to thank Uncle Deng for them."
"But...... It's really a small bun draw. ”
"Yaaaaaa Xiao Baozi heard his name and screamed again.
After laughing, Liang Hanchu began to distribute the prizes.
The first place went to the first prize and was divided into ten pieces of cotton.
The second prize winner is rewarded with some oil and salt, and the third prize winner is rewarded with some needlework.
Things are not very valuable in the first place, and with so many families sharing them, they are even less.
But everyone is here for the excitement, no one will dislike it, and now they all know that tug-of-war is a blessing and can bring good luck, so they are even happier.
Liang Hanchu couldn't bear to disappoint the people who didn't win the award, how to say it, this competition was proposed by Shen Yingyue, an activity to stabilize the morale of the army and make the people in the institute closer, and it should make everyone happy.
He discussed it with Shen Yingyue, and finally decided to take out some rice noodles to divide, which every household had, and said that this was a good omen, and it was the good luck brought by the tug-of-war competition.