Chapter 687: Anger

Chapter 320

The scene cuts back to the young child.

The voiceover sounds again.

The young child looked at the camera, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she replied softly: "It's a bodhisattva who saves suffering." ”

Yes.

The second picture of the young child.

It is a statue of Guanyin.

"Why do you want to draw a bodhisattva?" the voiceover asked.

The screen then switches to another studio.

Tiny children, sketched on a large canvas.

"Because Mommy was sick, my great-grandmother begged the Bodhisattva to protect Mommy in front of the Bodhisattva, and the young and my brother couldn't live without Mommy. The young also hoped that the Bodhisattva could bless Mommy...... All are painted devoutly. ”

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Picture.

Always in the process of painting at a young age.

In the middle, there is also a picture of the young giving the Bodhisattva in the Buddha Hall, kneeling and kowtowing.

"Then the Bodhisattva really loves the young, and Mommy got better soon, and now she is healthy!"

The picture returns to the young child.

There were tears in her eyes, but she smiled happily.

"Is there anything you want to say to Mommy?" the voiceover asked.

The young child did not hesitate.

Compare hearts on the spot.

"Mommy, baby loves you!"

After saying that, she seemed to remember something.

"One by one, my sister loves you too!"

The screen shook a bit.

There was a faint voice of a boy.

"You're so bored. ”

The voiceover couldn't help but smile.

Then the subtitle appeared: "Thanks to Friendly Photographer: One by One." ”

The scene burst into laughter.

The short film of the young children is finished.

A small man, holding the microphone.

Some of the following aunts are going to be fainted by cuteness.

Bai Qiu painted a grandmother beside him.

I can't wait to go up and grab a few kisses.

"After a while, I must ask for the contact information of this child's parents, my grandchild is about the same age as her, and he can get a baby kiss!"

Li Xingyuan glanced at it.

Subconsciously frowned.

"Hello grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters. ”

Microphones and stereos transmit the sound of young milk everywhere.

An enthusiastic response immediately rang out from below.

"Hello young children!"

"You're so cute!"

"My sister likes you so much!"

The young child blushed.

According to the process, she had to sell her paintings.

This is the first time in his life that a five-year-old child has experienced this kind of sales.

"The birch forest and the Bodhisattva are very precious paintings for young children, and I hope you can like them. Because it is a charity sale, if the children's paintings can be sold, they can help other children build schools. ”

The manager couldn't stop laughing.

It seems that I forgot all the official words I taught before, and I didn't say a word.

But......

The manager crooked his neck and his eyes were full of stars.

You are really the cutest child in the world.

Just because of this cuteness, as well as her love for her great-grandmother and mother, her paintings are not sold!

"Young children are little angels!"

Hao Tian wiped her tears there.

then pushed Ye Zhimeng: "You already knew that there would be this video, right?

"I'm a mother, can this video be released without my permission?"

Saying that, Ye Zhimeng was caught off guard and kissed them one by one: "Son, it's really good!"

wiped his face without love in his life: "Fortunately, the picture is a little shaky." ”

Hao Tian looked at Yiyi: "Godson, this is all good, what are the pictures taken by your godmother?"

One by one: "......"

"Godmother, eat chocolate. ”