Chapter 12: Big Flower says that it licks the bowl clean after eating
When Luo Qiqi was crying sadly, he heard footsteps outside the yard.
The little guy knew that it was the Zhan Guo Guo family who came.
Thinking that the letter explained in the lion and tiger's letter could not be seen by a third party, Luo Qiqi closed his eyes and read a few words silently, and the letter in his hand ignited.
Seeing that the letter paper was stained to ashes, the little one ran out of the house on his short legs.
"Seventy-seven! You're running too fast! ”
Chen Meiting put one hand on her waist and fanned the cool breeze with the other, looking out of breath.
Xue Qishan and Xue Zhan followed behind, and the two of them didn't look much better than Chen Meiting, they were all out of breath and sweating profusely.
Seeing them like this, Luo Qiqi turned around and ran into the kitchen.
After a while, the little guy came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand, on which were placed three broken porcelain bowls, which were filled with mountain spring water.
"Beautiful aunt, uncle, Zhan pot pot drink water!"
The little guy handed the tray to the front, and the family of three looked at the three broken bowls and frowned slightly, but when they saw Luo Qiqi looking at them with big eyes, they had to take the bowl.
Xue Zhan took the bowl and looked at it, but couldn't help but say loudly: "Sister Qiqi, don't you have a better bowl at home?" This bowl is all notched and easy to cut through the mouth. ”
Luo Qiqi shook his head, "Zhan Guo Guo, Qiqi's family is very poor, and there are only three bowls at home!" ”
Xiaopang pointed to the bowl in Xue Zhan's hand, and said happily: "This bowl with flowers on it is Qiqi's bowl." ”
The little fat hand pointed to Chen Meiqi again, "The bowl with a rooster on it is the master's bowl." ”
Xue Qishan, who still felt that the mountain spring water was sweet just now, looked down at his bowl, the pattern on the bowl was kitten fishing, don't think too much Xue Qishan also knew that this bowl was a big flower.
I thought of taking a cat bowl to drink from just now......
"哕~~~"
Xue Qishan spit out all the mountain spring water he had just drunk.
Luo Qiqi frowned and looked at Dahua who was squatting on the side, and asked in a dissatisfied voice: "Dahua, after you finished eating at noon yesterday, didn't the bowl be cleaned!" ”
Dahua shook her head and meowed a few times towards Luo Qiqi, Luo Qiqi turned around and translated Dahua's words, "Uncle! Dahua said that it licked the bowl clean after eating, so it was not dirty. ”
"Lick it clean!"
"哕~~~"
Xue Qishan vomited again, this time it was not water, and his breakfast in the morning was vomited.
Xue Zhan and Chen Meiting saw their father (husband) looking like they were full of sympathy, and the two suddenly felt that the bowl in their hands was very high.
Well~~~ At least people have used it.
When Xue Qishan vomited until he really didn't have anything to vomit, he saw a chubby little hand stretched out in front of him, and the little fat hand was holding a towel in his hand.
"Uncle! You wipe your mouth! “
Luo Qiqi handed over a towel very intimately.
Xue Qishan said "thank you" and then reached out to take the towel and wiped his mouth, but as soon as he wiped it, he smelled a strange smell, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
He raised his head and asked, "Qiqi baby, is this the towel you use to wash your face?" ”
Luo Qiqi shook his head, "No! Lion Tiger said that children's towels should not be used casually by others. ”
"Whose is that?"
When Xue Qishan asked this, his eyes reflexively glanced at the big flower squatting on the side.
Really.....
Luo Qiqi's chubby little hand pointed at Da Hua's body, "This is the towel that Da Hua used to take a bath!" ”
Xue Qishan immediately threw away the towel in his hand, covering his face and being speechless.
If he hadn't seen that Xiao Milk Bao was only three and a half years old, he would have felt that he had been tricked.
Although Luo Qiqi didn't know why his uncle minded so much, he still apologized when he saw that his uncle was unhappy, "Uncle, I'm sorry!" ”
An old Taoist priest lives in such a place with a little doll, it is good to be able to live until now, what a good bowl and a good towel!
Thinking that it was not easy for one old and one young, Xue Qi smiled at Luo Qiqi very far-fetchedly, "It's uncle who is too hypocritical." By the way, we've been in for so long, why haven't we seen your master! ”
Speaking of his unscrupulous master, Luo Qiqi's eyes suddenly turned red, "The lion tiger is gone!" Whining..... Qiqi's money also ran away with the lion tiger, woo woo woo ......"
Thinking that he had money and money, Luo Qiqi cried even more sadly.
When Xue Qishan heard Luo Qiqi's words, he became angry, why let the child start looking for his father, he clearly wanted to get rid of this little oil bottle and run away by himself.
Chen Meiting saw Luo Qiqi crying sadly, so she hurriedly came over and hugged Luo Qiqi in her arms, and coaxed warmly: "Qiqi baby don't cry, aunt has money, tell aunt what you want in the future, and aunt will buy it for Qiqi baby." ”
Luo Qiqi wiped his tears, and his little nose twitched a few times, "No!" You can't ask for your aunt's money, Liger said, you can't be a rice worm, you will become a waste when you grow up. ”
"Tsk..... Look what a good boy! ”
Xue Qishan's face was full of distress when he said this, "Okay! In the future, this child will be raised by our Xue family. ”
After speaking, he led a few people down the mountain.
Several people went down the mountain, and after getting into the car, Xue Qishan ordered Xiao Zhang to drive away.
Luo Qiqi stretched out his neck and glanced at the mountain, silently chanted a few times in his mouth, and pinched out a complicated finger in his hand, the Taoist temple where she lived with her master before suddenly ignited a raging fire.
At the same time, an old man with a gray beard and a fashionably dressed woman appeared near the temple.
Looking at the already burning Taoist temple, Zhang Yiming clenched his fists angrily, "Damn! He escaped again. ”