Of course, the goblin villain understood the disgust from his father: "Bad pulling." "Hmph.

Ye Wanying was amused by her son again, and Head Gao really wanted to pull the meat ball over and beat her ass.

"Am I bad?"

The face was full of threat.

Seeing this, the two eyes turned and turned for a long time, and said, "The ball is the worst!" ”

Forehead?

Hearing this, Ye Wanying's hand holding her son almost let go, and her face couldn't help laughing: Son, son, what about your festival?

Well, it's a, I'm scared of bad pulling.

Head Gao reluctantly accepted it, looking like he knew you as a meat ball.

The trio of handsome men and beautiful women stood at the door, and naturally quickly attracted the attention of others: "Yo, the head of the regiment is here?" This is Baba's coming to find his sister-in-law? ”

This joke almost made it clear that Head Gao was thinking about his daughter-in-law, and there was no other malice.

Ye Wanying put down the villain in her arms, and the three of them walked inside.

"Not bad."

Forehead?

I quickly realized that the man was saying that the layout was good.

"That's the only way, there are a lot of things, otherwise, it can be better." Just say that the colorful lights of later generations are definitely not comparable to these red silk cloths now.

"It's already good, better than anything I've seen before." And it was his own woman who commanded and arranged all this.

On the stage, everyone was also rehearsing seriously, and the auditorium was very lively.

At this moment, a group of small radish heads ran in at the door of the auditorium.

"Auntie, Auntie, we're here." Qin Yao was the tallest growing radish head in this group of radish heads, running at the front.

It's worthy of the second brother!

This eldest brother is not here, and the second brother is the number one.

When Tuanzi saw Qin Yao and Huo Mingchen coming, he also directly abandoned his own Ma Ma and his father, and ran towards the group of radish: "Brother, second brother, third brother...."

"Tuanzi, come and see, what the second brother has brought back for you." Qin Yao waved at the villain with a little excitement.

"What?"

The villain is very suspicious, his neck is stretched out, and he wants to peek.

I saw Qin Yao slowly and properly rummaging in his schoolbag, and finally, he turned out something: "Look! ”

"Ah, baked sweet potatoes?"

"No, it's a roasted sweet potato!"

Roasted sweet potatoes? What is a sweet potato? Can you eat it?

Qin Yao scratched the back of his head with one hand: "This is what we roasted this afternoon, and the third child and I secretly hid it for you." ”

Obviously it's a truant roast!

The dumplings are still young, so they can't think of so much, smelling the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes, and sniffing vigorously.

"Eat, it's not cold, it's still hot."

The villain took it and wanted to eat it very much, but he couldn't bear it when he looked at the black layer on it, and thought that the eldest brother had peeled the skin when he ate roasted sweet potatoes last time, so he turned his small body and walked towards Captain Gao.

"Pluck and strip."

As for why you don't look for Ma Ma, of course, it's because this black skin will make Ma Ma's hands very dirty, so the dumplings are reluctant.

There is no one who is biased.

Gao Tang naturally saw that this was a roasted sweet potato, and there was still residual warmth in his hand, and he hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully at the group of small radish heads over there.

This scared Qin Yao and them.

This Yama King doesn't want to sue, does he?

Hiss!

What to do, what to do?

A bunch of turnips are completely dumbfounded!

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