An Quan's palm stroked the wooden horse gently, and the wooden horse automatically walked on the stone table.

"Uncle Ann, how come it doesn't speak......"

Chen Zheng looked at An Quan and asked.

"Don't rush ......"

An Quan took the Trojan horse in his hand and carved some mysterious runes on its body.

When he was in Meishan before, An Quan once borrowed the "Fu Gong" from Qingxu Lao Dao, which recorded a lot of interesting charms, and An Quan wrote them down.

The runes carved on this wooden horse are called gramophone spells. As the name suggests, it is possible to retain the human voice.

"Quiet!"

After carving the spell, An Quan shouted to the inner room.

"What!"

Silence walked out of the back room.

"Wow......" An Quan handed the Trojan horse to Jing Jing and said, "Say two words!"

"Say what?"

"Just say anything...... Well...... Say something that kids love to hear!"

An Quan plans to ask the little female ghost to dub the Trojan horse.

"Hmmm......"

The little female ghost took the Trojan horse and thought carefully for a long time before slowly speaking.

"I'm a little wooden horse and don't like to be ridden ......"

"I have four legs, so I run fast......"

......

"Quiet sister cute and charming......"

"Silence is the prettiest ......"

"Quiet ......"

At first, An Quan sounded quite normal, but then it became more and more wrong. This cheeky little female ghost actually began to brag about herself.

"Okay! Needless to say......"

An Quan couldn't listen to it anymore, so he snatched the Trojan horse over.

"What! I haven't finished yet......

The little female ghost looked a little unhappy.

"Take this and go up and play with it yourself......"

An Quan threw the puppet in the shape of a little female ghost that he had carved before to her and said to her.

This is also engraved with a phonographic spell.

When the little female ghost saw that this puppet looked as beautiful as herself, she immediately became happy again. Excitedly, he ran back to the back room with the doll in his arms.

"Anquan is a stupid pig......"

"Anquan is a big fool......"

"Knock on the head of Anquan......"

......

After a while, An Quan heard the chatter of a little female ghost in the back room, accompanied by her trademark wild laughter.

An Quan's face darkened, and he waved his hand to close the door, saving him from worrying about listening.

And Chen Zheng over there is having fun with the Trojan horse.

There is a groove on the top of the Trojan horse's head, and if you press it with your hand, the sound of the gramophone spell will come out automatically.

"Chen Zheng ......"

An Quan called him to him and asked, "Are you happy now?"

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Zheng kept nodding, this new Trojan horse was much more fun than the original one.

"Can you tell Uncle Ann why Xiaohu broke your Trojan?"

Yasuzumi asked him.

"Xiaohu has always wanted to play with my Trojan, I didn't agree, and then he got angry. Yesterday...... When I was playing in front of my house, he suddenly ran over and snatched my wooden horse and broke it.

I was so angry that I hit him a few times......"

Chen Zheng lowered his head and said intermittently.

An Quan understood that it was nothing more than the jealousy of children. Chen Zheng got a novel toy, so he naturally wanted to show off to his friends, and the little tiger was a little hot when he saw the Trojan horse.

wanted to ask Chen Zheng to borrow it to play, but Chen Zheng disagreed. Out of jealousy, he broke Chen Zheng's Trojan horse in a hurry.

"Isn't Xiaohu your good friend?"

An Quan remembered that this little tiger had a very good relationship with Chen Zhengyuan.

"Hmm!" Chen Zheng nodded and continued, "But he broke my Trojan horse, and we are no longer good friends......

Chen Zheng was obviously still angry, and a look of resentment appeared on his little face.

"Xiaohu dropped your Trojan horse......, he's wrong! Aren't good friends supposed to share with each other? Why don't you lend him a Trojan horse to play with?"

An Quan asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This ......"

Chen Zheng was speechless for a while.

"I don't think I have had enough of it, and I don't want to play with others......"

Chen Zheng didn't speak, but the look on his face had already told An Quan the answer.

"That's it......" An Quan picked up a piece of wood from the table and said, "Uncle An will carve you another little tiger, and you will give it to the little tiger, how about it?"

The carving knife in An Quan's hand flew over, and after a while, a cute little tiger appeared in his hand.

"Okay!"

Chen Zheng thought for a long time before he replied.

To be honest, he didn't want to give the little tiger wood carving to the little tiger in his heart, after all, Anquan's craftsmanship was good, and he also liked this little tiger very much.

But when he thought of what Uncle Ann had just said, good friends should share with each other, he finally agreed.

"If you have anything to say to Xiaohu, you can hold it down here......"

An Quan pointed to the tail of the little tiger and said to Chen Zheng.

This is also engraved with a phonograph spell.

"I'll talk about it when I go back......"

Chen Zheng took the little tiger over, put it in his arms with the Trojan horse, and then said to An Quan: "Uncle An, goodbye......"

With that, he turned and ran out.

This little guy knows how to be shy!

An Quan looked at his departing back and smiled.

After Chen Zheng came out of An Quan, he didn't go home directly, but found a place where no one was, took out the little tiger from his arms, and whispered something.

Then, he went to Xiaohu's house.

"What are you doing here?"

After Xiaohu opened the door, he saw Chen Zheng outside the door, and said angrily.

There is still obvious redness and swelling on his face at the moment, and it is obvious that Chen Zheng, this little guy, is not light.

"For you!"

Chen Zheng took out the little tiger from his arms and handed it to him.

"Wow! Little Tiger ......"

As soon as he saw this delicate tiger puppet, a touch of joy appeared on the little tiger's face. Then, he suddenly remembered that he was still angry with Chen Zheng, how could he be bought by him so easily.

Immediately, Xiaohu suppressed the joy in his heart, put his head to the side, and said, "I don't want to ......"

Although he said this, his eyes were secretly staring at the little tiger in Chen Zheng's hand.

"Press here!"

Chen Zheng directly pulled his hand over and pressed it on the tail of the little tiger.

Chen Zheng's voice came out of it.

"I'm sorry, Xiaohu, I shouldn't have beaten you, and I shouldn't have lent you a Trojan horse to play with. We are good friends and friends should share ...... with each other"

"Wow! can still talk......"

Xiaohu heard the voice coming from inside, and immediately the expression on his face could no longer be suppressed, and he took the puppet from Chen Zheng's hand with a look of surprise.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Chen Zheng with a ashamed face: "I'm sorry, Chen Zheng! I shouldn't have broken your Trojan horse......

"It's okay! Uncle Ann made me another ......."

Chen Zheng took out his little wooden horse from his arms again, pressed it lightly on its head, and a quiet voice came from inside.

"Chen Zheng, how can you say more than my little tiger......

Xiaohu saw Chen Zheng's puppet and said several words at a time, and it was different every time. On the other hand, his little tiger will only repeat the same sentence over and over again.

"You press here and speak to the little tiger. Whatever you say, it will follow you......"

Chen Zheng taught Xiaohu hand in hand.

The two little guys just squatted at the door and played, laughing and laughing for a while, and the little awkwardness in their hearts had long since disappeared.

Before he knew it, it was getting dark, and Chen Zheng was going to go home.

"Chen Zheng, why don't you eat at my house tonight......"

Xiaohu said.

"No, my mother is still waiting for me at home......"

Chen Zheng shook his head.

"It's okay, just let my mother go to your house and say it later......!

"Alright then!"

Hearing bacon, Chen Zheng couldn't walk.

They are all children of poor families, and it is rare to see meat a few times a year, and when they hear that there is meat to eat, who can not be greedy?

Smelling the aroma wafting inside, Chen Zheng felt that his saliva was about to stay.

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