Mianmian didn't know that someone was secretly staring at her.

She returned to the house of the program team with the other guests, and Gu Youyou said that she learned the game of clapping with her mother and wanted to play with her.

So the two little milk dumplings moved chairs, sat in the yard, and played a small game of you shoot one, I shoot one.

The Ying brothers and sisters, as well as the two boys, sat silently on the small bench beside them, watching them.

After a long time, perhaps because he was bored, Wang Ze leaned over: "I want to play too, take me to play, right?" ”

Mianmian immediately said, "Okay." ”

But Gu Youyou was not happy, and pouted: "Girls play with girls, boys play with boys, and it's the same in kindergarten." ”

Wang Ze listened and was a little angry: "Who said that in our kindergarten, boys can also play with girls, it must be that the kindergarten you go to is not good." ”

Gu Youyou was also angry: "The kindergarten I went to is very good!" Mianmian, you say yes, right? ”

Mianmian was a little confused, and her big black eyes were confused: "I don't know, I haven't been to kindergarten, what is that?" Why should you get on? Can it be used as a mount? ”

Previously, the Su family's science popularization had not yet reached this aspect, and Mianmian didn't know that children had to go to school.

[Ah, our aunt's confused little eyes, don't you know how to go to school?] ]

[I don't even know this, I didn't live in Yamagada before, did I?] ]

[Looking forward to my aunt and grandmother going through the beating of school, (funny)]

"What is a mount?" Gu Youyou didn't understand Mianmian's words anymore, and the two little milk dumplings stared at each other with big eyes.

Wang Ze didn't know, waiting for Mianmian to explain.

"You can just sit on it, and it will run with us, well, it's kind of like a car, and it will sit on it and run with us." Mianmian gestured with his little hands, and also made a horseback riding motion.

When Wang Ze saw it, he suddenly realized: "Oh, my father took me to the horse farm, and that's how horseback riding works." ”

"Yes, yes, riding a horse, a horse is a mount, and the ancients used horses to walk." Mianmian laughed, "Horseback riding is fun. ”

Wang Ze also nodded: "Well, horseback riding is very fun!" ”

Gu Youyou hadn't been to the racecourse, so he couldn't interject, and he was very anxious.

She thought about it again and again, and then remembered what to say, and asked Mianmian: "Mianmian, which kindergarten do you go to?" Let's go to a kindergarten, shall we? ”

Mianmian was confused again: "But you haven't told me yet, what is a kindergarten?" ”

Gu Youyou rushed in front of Wang Ze and told Mianmian: "There are many children in the kindergarten to play, the teacher will take us to play games, and there are many delicious foods, which are better than grandma's cooking." ”

"Oh!" Mianmian thought it sounded good, "Then I'll go home and discuss with my family which kindergarten to go to." ”

As she was talking, Liu Hui came out with her suitcase and beckoned her daughter: "Yoyo, you play here, mom goes to clean the room." ”

When Gu Youyou heard this, he was very embarrassed.

In kindergarten, I learned that children have to help adults do things, but she especially wants to play with Mianmian. was entangled, Mianmian opened his mouth: "Huihui, Mianmian will also clean the room, and Mianmian will also come to help." ”

Xu Weiwei also packed up at this time and walked out with the box. The house she and Liu Hui were assigned to was far away, and she asked her son if he wanted to go with her.

"I don't want it, I'm going to go to Gu Youyou's mother's room with Mianmian to help." Wang Ze replied quickly.

Xu Weiwei was stunned, a little crying and laughing.

Now my son is a lot more well-behaved, he doesn't roll on the ground, and sometimes he loses his temper with her, and she mentions that Mianmian will get better immediately.

But her son chose Mianmian between her and Mianmian, which still made her feel weird as a mother.

However, Xu Weiwei loves her son, and there will be no problems on Mianmian's side anyway, so she has to agree to her son. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Mianmian say, "No, Zeze, your mother also needs to clean up, and you should also help." ”

"Will you come to my side to help?" Wang Ze asked expectantly.

Gu Youyou immediately took Mianmian's hand: "No, Mianmian said that she wanted to help my mother." ”

Mianmian hurriedly said, "I'll take turns to help." ”

Liu Hui listened to it and said with a smile: "It's very troublesome to clean, why don't you go and help Zeze's mother first?" ”

Mianmian shook her head: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's good to do it at once." ”

Liu Hui listened and couldn't help but be curious: It is difficult to clean a house that has not been lived in for many years. There is a lot of dust and stubbornness, how can it be good to go down at once?

"Does my aunt have a special solution?"

Mianmian nodded: "Yes." ”

The group walked towards the house that Liu Hui was assigned, and when they arrived, they found that the house was really bad. In the far west of the village, there are broken houses of red brick and cracks in the walls.

The eaves were covered with cobwebs and dust.

Rao is Liu Hui was mentally prepared, and he was also taken aback.

Why is it so dirty and broken?

Her house is like this, so isn't Xu Weiwei's house even more inhabitable?

Liu Hui frowned, pushed open the door with the key and walked in.

The red door left her palm prints, showing how much dust there was. Looking down at the palm of my hand again, yo, it's darkened.

[Oh my god, it's going to take a long time to clean up.] ]

[This house has not been inhabited for at least ten years, and I don't know how the director got the key.] ]

[Can Yoyo live well in this house?] What about kids from big cities? ]

[Laughing to death, it's useless for you to worry about, what do you think they're doing?] ]

What are you doing?

Two little milk dumplings are drawing on the door.

Mianmian grinned, knowing that she was being naughty, so she pursed her lips and smiled as cunning as a little fox.

She drew the moon on the door and made the moon howl at the moon. On the white wolf sat a small figure, a stickman with simple lines, with a crooked mouth and a cute smile.

Gu Youyou watched Mianmian painting on the door, and also stretched out his little hand, and drew a stickman holding hands with braids next to Mianmian's painting, with crooked lines.

Children's world Children understand, Wang Ze saw that Mianmian and Gu Youyou had drawn themselves, and immediately made up a stickman boy with a similar style next to him, with three hairs as hair.

When Chu Ye saw it, he raised his hand expressionlessly and drew it underneath.

He painted the same as Mianmian, a child riding something.

Gu Youyou and Wang Ze saw Chu Ye's painting, pouted, and hurriedly added small animals on it.

The staff recorded all this scene, and the original name of the variety show was "The Daily Life of the Cute Baby", so every move of the cute baby should be amplified.

Mianmian found that everyone had drawn, took a few steps back and looked at it, and simply added the sun and grass on it to make the picture more complete.

"I'm done." Mianmian clapped her hands happily, and suddenly felt a little itchy nose, and raised her hand to touch it.

Gu Youyou looked at it and was startled: "Mianmian, there are insects!" ”

It turned out that a spider had landed on Mianmian's face, and it had crawled to Mianmian's palm at this time.

Mianmian walked outside, blew the little spider, and then clapped her hands: "Okay, I'm going to clean up, you all stay away." ”

The children listened very much, and one by one they really ran away.

Liu Hui, who had just opened all the windows in the house for ventilation, was also driven out by Mianmian.

The guests are not in the house, but the staff must be there. Mianmian chased him, he could only explain: "Grandma, my job is to shoot you, you can't drive me away, otherwise what if Director Hu criticizes me?" ”

"Okay, then you can't blame Mianmi."

"I don't blame you, do what you want to do."

After receiving the assurance of the staff, Mianmian gritted her neat white teeth and smiled first, the same expression as when she painted with dust on the door just now.

Her little hand was raised, drawing lines in mid-air, and then blowing lightly.

The invisible runes that only she could see turned into an inexplicable force and dispersed, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the room. The breeze whipped dust out of the gaping windows and landed on the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that the dust was flying, and they were still exclaiming that it was amazing, and the next second they found that their high-definition screen had become dirty, and they couldn't see it clearly as if it was covered with a layer of dust.

They can't see, and naturally won't know, that the staff at the scene are covered in dust and have become "gray men".

(End of chapter)