Fall
Xiao Fubao bent down and patted the dirt on his knees, shook his head and said, "Fubao is fine, Fubao doesn't hurt." Is Brother Little Sheep okay? ”
As she spoke, her eyes looked straight at Lu Zhiyang.
Lu Zhiyang pursed his lips and turned his head, avoiding her gaze.
Xiao Fubao was also accustomed to his disobedience, picked up the plate and beef on the ground, and said to Sang Wanzhou with a hint of pity: "Brother, this piece of meat has fallen off, and there is no way to eat it anymore, can Fubao give the remaining piece of meat to Brother Little Sheep?" ”
After all, that piece was originally meant to be reserved for my brother.
Since it's meat for my brother, it's my brother's thing!
The master said that before taking other people's things, you have to ask the person's opinion first!
Sang Wanzhou naturally wouldn't grab food with a child, so he turned around and took the piece of beef and handed it to Xiao Fubao.
Xiao Fubao took the plate of beef, took a big step forward and walked in front of Lu Zhiyang, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Little Sheep, it's all Fubao is not good, Fubao scares you, this plate of meat is for you to eat, Fubao wants to be friends with Brother Little Sheep!" ”
Her eyes are sincere and unmiscertain.
Pure as water.
[Oh my God, the little baby shared all the beef he won back with all his hard work, Mommy's little angel! 】
[Our little baby is so warm, it's an iceberg that should melt, right? Little sheep, don't break the heart of our little darling again! 】
[It's good to have been rejected so many times and still persevere! 】
Seeing this, Lu Zhaoxi squatted down, "Little sheep, little Fubao is already so active, little boys can't be gentlemen!" What should you say to Xiao Fubao? ”
There was silence for a long time.
Lu Zhiyang pursed his lips and slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of confusion.
Finally, he reached out and took the plate of beef, and said the two words awkwardly: "Thank you." ”
This is the first time that Lu Zhiyang has not rejected her.
Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up, and his little hand grabbed the two little rabbit paws hanging on his chest and pinched them several times.
The rabbit's ears also bounced up and fell off as often as she pinched her paws.
"Are we good friends now?"
When Lu Zhiyang heard this, he subconsciously wanted to speak poisonously.
As soon as the words reached his mouth, he was forced back by Xiao Fubao's expectant eyes.
I could only purse my lips, tapped my head, and whispered a very small "um".
Xiao Fubao still heard it.
She jumped "rubbing", with a smile between her eyebrows, and turned to look at Sang Wanzhou as if she was cheering: "Brother! Brother Little Sheep is willing to make friends with me! ”
Sang Wanzhou laughed and hummed.
As for being so happy?
"Alright, it's time for us to go back and roast our own meat."
Xiao Fubao, who was affirmed by all his companions, followed Sang Wanzhou back to his grill with satisfaction.
Only then did she remember that she originally wanted to win the game for her brother to eat, but she gave all the meat to others.
The cute little face collapsed in an instant.
Sang Wanzhou looked back and saw her depressed face.
Why was he so happy and excited just now, but this time he was like this?
Are you so reluctant to come back?
"What's wrong?" Sang Wanzhou asked casually.
Xiao Fubao had a small face, and raised his head to look at Sang Wanzhou bitterly.
"Brother, I gave your meat to Brother Little Sheep, are you unhappy?"
Sang Wanzhou's hand paused, and she smiled a little: "Why do you say that?" ”