"After playing so many times, aren't you two tired? But Uncle is a little tired, why don't you two play by yourself with the rope?"

The two of them have played so many times, and they should be able to operate a sandboard.

The clothes on the two of them were basically stained by the sand, Xiao Fubao patted the sand on his hands, and wiped the sand mixed with sweat on his face with the back of his hand.

"Fu Bao is tired too! And I'm so thirsty! Fu Bao wants to go back and drink water!"

I heard that Xiao Fubao stopped playing.

Lu Zhiyang naturally didn't want to play anymore, "Then I won't play anymore, let's go back together."

Song Nanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The energy of these two little cubs is too strong.

He's really old.

I can't keep up with the physical strength of young people.

"Then let's slide down."

The three of them played sandboarding one last time and returned to the RV.

I saw Sang Wanzhou and Lu Zhaoxi, two big men, lying on the two reclining chairs as if they were sunbathing, with their eyes closed and leisurely.

Overhead is the RV, and the roof pulled out from the side blocks most of the sun.

I saw a figure returning.

The two of them pulled down their sunglasses a little and looked at them.

As a result, they saw two little cubs walking towards them, and there was no clean place on their bodies, as if they were rolling in the sand.

Sang Wanzhou: "......?" Are you rolling in the sand? How did it get so dirty?

Lu Zhaoxi: "......" is estimated to have gone crazy for dozens of minutes.

"Brother! Fu Bao is so thirsty! Fu Bao wants to drink water!"

Sang Wanzhou sat up, looked at her dirty clothes, and couldn't say anything: "What did you just do? Why is it so dirty?"

"Fu Bao was just sandboarding!"

Xiao Fubao still looked straightforward, and he didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

But he's right, children are dirty to play with.

Who hasn't had a kid roll in a mud puddle?

It's also normal to get dirty.

However, Sang Wanzhou's expression of cleanliness is incomprehensible.

"You're sandboarding, you're sandboarding, it's like rolling in the sand, your hair is full of sand."

Xiao Fubao touched his hair with his little dirty hands, and indeed touched a lot of sand.

"Hehe~ When Fu Bao was just sandboarding, he accidentally fell off the sandboard and fell several times, but it didn't hurt at all! The sand is soft and comfortable!"

Sang Wanzhou: "......" is like a little boy.

Sang Wanzhou smiled, took her by the back collar and led her into the RV, and stuffed her directly into the bathroom.

"Take a shower and wash your hair in it, wash all the sand off your body and come out again, it's dirty and dead."

[Hahahaha! Sang Wanzhou's eyes were full of disgust, and it was simply not too real. 】

[His cleanliness is still there! I thought his cleanliness habit had been cured as early as the first episode. 】

[The little baby is too much like a little boy, so noisy, the little padded jacket and the little fish have already come back to rest, and she played there with the little sheep for dozens of minutes. 】

[It's good for children to be lively, but is it still called a child if it's lifeless? I think it's good for the little baby to be lively and cheerful! 】

While she went in to take a bath, Sang Wanzhou gave her hot milk, and the hot oil was ready to fry some French fries for her to eat.

and when he faced Ji Xiaoheng this morning, they were completely two faces.

provoked a burst of ridicule on the screen barrage, laughing at his impatient face of children in the morning, where is it?