Hearing the cry, Song Qingfeng and Ren Wenzhou came out of the kitchen for the first time, looked at Wanwan who was standing under the tree and crying, turned his head and looked at Yan Shu who was confused on the side.

"Shushu, what just happened?"

Song Qingfeng asked softly as he walked towards the two cubs.

Yan Shu raised his finger and pointed at Wanwan's head: "Just now, the little bird pooped and landed on Wanwan's head." ”

Song Qingfeng's footsteps paused, and Ren Wenzhou was also stunned.

The two looked at each other and looked at the grief-stricken children......

The first reaction was to laugh, but feeling that it would hurt Wanwan's fragile heart, she covered the corners of her mouth with her hands, shook her shoulders a few times, and held back the laughter.

As soon as Xia Zhihuai heard the news that Wanwan was crying, he immediately rushed over.

However, when he learned that it was a magpie who pulled bird poop on his head, he immediately laughed unceremoniously.

As soon as Wanwan's crying stopped, her fierce eyes killed him.

This brother can't be wanted.

She walked out of the yard with a lump of bird poop on her head, with a "don't mess with me" expression on her face.

The photographer followed her, pulled the mask on her face, and struggled to hold back the laughter.

Twisting a few steps like a duckling, she turned around and stared at the camera teacher with resentful eyes: "Don't shoot, uncle." ”

"I'm going to be angry if I shoot again." Wanwan said solemnly.

Xia Zhihuai took a few steps slower and walked out of the small courtyard with a bright smile on his face: "You're wrong, shooting is someone's job, you can't be angry at innocent people just because you were unlucky and were pooped on your head by a magpie, right?" ”

Wanwan's nose wrinkled, and she said with a small face: "Hmph~"

"I don't want to listen." Wanwan turned her head and continued to walk forward, Xia Zhihuai took out a tissue from his pocket, and shouted while chasing, "Don't go so fast, the bird poop on your head will fall on your face for a while, and I won't wash you when the time comes." ”

After a pause, his body suddenly froze, his head steady, and a pair of big smart eyes suddenly looked forward, feeling as if he was about to slide down.

She immediately shouted, "Brother, hurry up and wipe it off." ”

Xia Zhihuai stopped behind her, bent down to look at the bird feces on her head, pinched his nose and said, "Why did you offend those two birds, and you actually made other people's little animals so angry that you stink." ”

Wanwan pursed her small mouth, took two deep breaths, and retorted: "I didn't mess with them, I just let them cooperate with my performance." ”

"If the cooperation is not reached, forget it, they even threw poop at me, my wife is too martial arts!"

Wanwan complained indignantly, and also pointed at it excitedly, obviously angry to the extreme.

Xia Zhihuai raised his hand and pressed her little brain, and said comfortingly: "I know, I know, you are very angry, they don't talk about martial arts, but I am wiping the bird feces on your hair, don't move, be careful to drop your mouth for a while." ”

Wanwan covered her mouth with her hands and stood obediently for him to clean up.

Xia Zhihuai twisted away the bird feces above her head with a tissue, wiped it repeatedly with a clean tissue for a long time, and lowered his head to sniff on her head.

"What to do? It's still smelly. Xia Zhihuai threw the tissue into the roadside trash can and said sympathetically, "You have been pickled now, do you want to go back to wash your hair?" ”

Wanwan nodded vigorously, but suddenly remembered her original intention of provoking the two magpies, and looked back at Yan Shu, who was standing at the gate of the small courtyard with a worried face.

She stood still, hesitating, making a difficult choice.

"Brother, wait for me, I'll go and call the book."

Wanwan thinks that it is more important to be a friend than to be thrown away.

She ran back to Yan Shu like a rabbit and pulled him: "Let's go, I'll take you to my house to play." ”

"When I finish washing my hair, I will prove to you that I am a little fairy."

Yan Shu was pulled up by her and hesitated: "No, no need, Wanwan." ”

"Actually, I don't need to prove it, I believe you."

Wanwan frowned: "Your words are not sincere at all, huh...... Perfunctory, that is, perfunctory. ”

"I'm really good."

Xia Zhihuai watched Wanwan run back with Yan Shu, stared at Yan Shu's face twice, and seemed to understand why Wanwan was obsessed with making him happy.

He seems to be able to understand some of his faces now, and Yan Shu's seal hall seems to be covered with a shallow dark color.

It's the same face as before, but it gives him a dark feeling.

……

Although the house they live in is not in very good condition and looks dilapidated, fortunately there is a bathroom.

Xia Zhihuai checked it, and the water heater was good, and the water inside was full.

He put a basin of warm water and asked Wanwan to carry a stool and prepare to wash her hair by the small sink in the yard.

Wanwan looked at the small stool and complained, "I don't want to squat, I'm so tired." ”

My brother had washed her hair before, made her squat in the bathroom, kept her head down, and finally made her foam.

Xia Zhihuai sat on the stool and patted his leg: "Come here, wash on my lap." ”

Wanwan thought for a while, obediently lying on his lap, cocking her little buttocks, and shaking a pair of small short legs.

Xia Zhihuai slapped her buttocks: "Don't move, water will pour into your neck for a while." ”

Qu Xiunan took out a plastic water scoop from the kitchen, scooped up a scoop of water, and slowly poured it on Wanwan's head.

"The water is going to get in the eyes." Wanwan said angrily.

Xia Zhihuai was speechless: "So why don't you close your eyes?" Do I have to say this again? ”

Wanwan realized it and replied shortly out of breath: "Oh~"

Yan Shu moved a small bench, sat on the side and watched Wanwan wash her hair, and suddenly said: "My mother also washed my hair like this before. ”

Wanwan listened to the sound of water, and when a scoop of water was poured, she said slowly: "Then you are very happy, I don't have a mother." ”

The expression on Yan Shu's face was a little dazed, and he looked at Xia Zhihuai, who was lowering his head and squeezing shampoo.

Xia Zhihuai pressed a pump of liquid, his hand moved slightly, and said to Yan Shu: "Wanwan really doesn't have a mother, her parents died in a car accident. ”

Yan Shu's tutor is very good, and he immediately took the initiative to apologize after coming back to his senses: "I'm sorry, Wanwan." ”

He shouldn't have mentioned these things.

Wanwan suddenly raised her head, and said with a warm smile at Yanshu: "Don't be sorry, I don't have parents but I have a brother." ”

"My brother can wash my hair."

"My brother is occasionally very virtuous~"

Although more often than not, it has nothing to do with the word "virtuous".

The movement of her head caused water to pour into her neck at once, and Xia Zhihuai's face and chest were also thrown with a lot of water marks.

Xia Xianhui, housewife and man, Zhihuai, was gritting his teeth and glaring at the little fart lying on his lap: "Taowanwan, you give me honesty, be careful to tie you up for a while." ”

"Water in your neck, don't howl at me later."

Wanwan lowered her head suddenly, and said obediently: "I was wrong, brother, you continue." ”