Chapter 40: 40th

Chapter Forty
Huo Xiaoxiao felt that now the fried chicken had blocked his throat. The terrible thing was that he couldn't spit it out. His mouth was full of fried chicken.
But she looked at her father's distrustful eyes and knew that she was usually talking too much, and her father didn't believe her.
"Really! Dad you (touch Mo) (touch Mo), so bloated." She grabbed Huo Suicheng's hand and put it on her little belly.
Children usually have a big belly, bulging, soft and round, jelly seem to bounce.
"Your stomach is always so big."
"..." Her dad is really straight!
"Then you smell, hiccup-I ... all the fried chicken is stuck here!" She pointed to her throat and burped.
Huo Suicheng smelled the fried chicken, frowned, and leaned back.
"You smell you smell!" Huo Xiaoxiao opened his mouth arrogantly and leaned forward in front of him.
Huo Suicheng covered her mouth, "Dare you dare to eat?"
Huo Xiaoxiao shook his head when he knew what was happening.
Huo Suicheng picked her up and stood at the corner, "Stand here to eat and drink."
Finished walking towards the door.
"Dad, where are you going?"
"Find you a feather feather!"
"!!!"
The door closed.
Huo Xiaoxiao stood at the corner of the wall against the wall, his legs shattered, rubbing his uncomfortable stomach, and hiccupped again.
Time passed by bit by bit, and her dad had not returned.
Wouldn't she really find her feathers? While Grandpa is not here to beat her?
"belch--"
Forget it, just beat it.
Huo Xiaoxiao thought to himself.
As long as she can make her so uncomfortable, anything will do.
Anyway, her dad always remembered to give her a complete childhood, beat her up, after the beating, she should not always think about it.
The door opened suddenly.
Huo Xiaoxiao looked back and burst into tears.
Her dad is finally back!
And what is touching is that I did not return with a feather feather!
She knew that her dad was not so blessed, she was still alive (sexual)!
"Come here and get you some medicine."
Huo Suicheng put the purchased medicine on the table, there are pills and oral liquid, "Which one to eat?"
"..." Huo Xiaoxiao pointed at the oral solution. "This."
Huo Suicheng tore open a box of oral solution with Jianweixiaoshi and handed her a bottle.
Huo Xiaoxiao took it and couldn't wait to stop it.
It's not particularly bitter, and there is a bit of sweetness. The sweet and bitter and pungent medical taste are mixed together, which is another strange taste.
She frowned, feeling the bitter and sweet taste melt on her tongue, (Qiang Qiang) endured the smell, and swallowed the medicine in the glass bottle little by little.
I don't want to hiccup after taking the medicine, but I feel a little vomiting.
"Delicious medicine or fried chicken?"
"fried chicken."
"Want to eat?"
"I don't want to."
Just eat less next time. Huo Xiaoxiao pressed softly in his heart.
I don't know whether it is the cause of the medicine or the psychological effect. Huo Xiaoxiao always feels less discomfort immediately after taking the medicine.
"feel better now?"
Huo Xiaoxiao sweetly said, "It's not so uncomfortable, my father's medicine is so powerful!"
"Are you still hanging out in the afternoon?"
Huo Xiaoxiao yawned.
I couldn't sleep (Shui Shui) when I was holding it just now. Now I took some medicine, and I was sleeping again.
"Stop going, think (sleep Shui)."
"Then go to the room downstairs (sleep Shui)."
"Yi Qian?"
"Aunt Zhao took him out to play."
"Oh."
Huo Suicheng sat on the sofa paddling a tablet. Huo Xiaoxiao leaned over, and the tablet was full of English that she did not understand.
"Is Dad working?"
"Ok."
Since he is making money, Huo Xiaoxiao does not hinder him, leaning beside him rubbing his stomach.
Three laps to the left and three laps to the right, but I always feel uncomfortable.
Looking at her father's idle right hand, he grabbed it and put it on his stomach, "Dad helped me rub it."
Huo Suicheng took the time to persuade her while busy, rubbing on her stomach, and stretched her hand back three or two times.
"... Dad, rub!" Huo Xiaoxiao grabbed his hand again and put it on his stomach.
Huo Suicheng glanced at her, "What about your hand?"
Huo Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and compared with his palm.
"Daddy's hands are large and comfortable, but my hands are small and uncomfortable."
Her dad ’s hands are pretty, slender and well-defined, and there are no traces of rings on her fingers. The green bars on the back of her hands are also visible. Unlike her hands, her five fingers are fat and short. Unable to pull, the back of the hand is all (meat rou), the whole is not as big as the palm of her dad.
Huo Suicheng rubbed her stomach and suddenly laughed: "Remember Paige?"
"remember."
"Little belly is exactly the same."
"..." Her dad couldn't say anything good.
The hands on her stomach rubbed round and round, quite comfortable, and Huo Xiaoxiao was too lazy to care about him.
Maybe it was too comfortable to rub, or perhaps it was (Shui Shui) who came up, Huo Xiaoxiao's eyelids gradually pulled down, not holding it up, (Shui Shui) passed.
Huo Suicheng glanced at (sleeping Shui) Huo Xiaoxiao, put down the tablet and got up, took the blanket over the other end of the sofa and covered her.
The balcony was open, and the wind blew into the living room.
It's still comfortable to blow at noon now, and it will be cold after a while.
The windows of the balcony were closed again, leaving a breeze blowing in.
After doing this, Huo Suicheng sat back on the sofa, concentrated on the tablet, freed up one hand, put it on Huo Xiaoxiao's stomach, and rubbed it.
Creak--
The door opened.
"Uncle Huo ..."
Huo Suicheng looked over and whispered: "The sound is lower, and Xiao (sleeping Shui) is sleeping."
Yi Qian, who came in from outside, lowered her voice, "Okay."
"Aren't you playing outside? How come back?"
"She eats a lot of fiction. I saw candied gourds outside. I bought her a bunch of them and came back. I heard that eating this is good."
"She's okay, you keep it for yourself."
Yi Qian took the sugar gourd and looked at Huo Xiaoxiao lying on the sofa, "Oh, okay."
Seeing that he did not go, Huo Suicheng said another sentence: "Go and play with Aunt Zhao."
"Then I'm out."
Yi Qian stepped back three times.
Actually, there's nothing fun outside. One person doesn't mean anything at all. I knew it well with Xiaoxiao (Shui Shui).

Huo Xiaoxiao felt that from noon (sleep Shui) to 4:30 in the afternoon, the whole person (sleep Shui) was confused, from opening his eyes, to the next half an hour, the whole person leaned on the sofa with his eyes blind , Looking dullly ahead.
Huo Suicheng glanced at her, "Wake up?"
Huo Suicheng is still around.
Huo Xiaoxiao yawned, leaning on her dad's shoulder without a bone, and nodded lazily.
"Guru-" Huo Xiaoxiao clutched his stomach.
(Shui Shui) The belly that had been swollen before now actually deflated a lot.
"hungry."
"Get up and wash your face. Dad takes you to dinner."
Huo Xiaoxiao (sleeping Shui) didn't want to move at all when he was full, rubbing his face on her dad's shoulder and rubbing. Rubbing his face, "washed."
"..." Huo Suicheng put the tablet on the coffee table and took her to the bathroom to wash.
At five o'clock, there are fewer tourists in Sea World than at noon.
Tourists who are not going to watch the fireworks at night leave one after another.
At the invitation of the hotel, Huo Suicheng and his party went to the hotel upstairs (lu) to watch the fireworks, which is the best place to see the fireworks.
By the way, I ate the rice there.
Huo Xiaoxiao (sleeping Shui) woke up hungry and hungry, and the dinner visitors refused to refuse, even the green peppers and greens that she hated most were stuffed in her mouth.
"Little, do you eat fried chicken?" Yi Qian brought a piece of fried chicken over.
Huo Xiaoxiao now unconsciously tumbles when he sees the fried chicken stomach, and quickly shakes his head, "Don't want it! Take it away, take it away!"
"... Okay." Yi Qian's decadent defeated the fried chicken back.
It's almost dark after eating and drinking for a long time.
The fireworks are at 8 o'clock in the evening, half an hour before the fireworks.
The hotel presents a firework gift box that can be used by adults and children.
Huo Xiaoxiao glanced at all kinds of fireworks in the gift box, and what could be said was impossible, Lin Lin always had several things.
"Dad, can I play?" Before Huo Suicheng said "No", Huo Xiaoxiao wrote: "Dad helped me to ignite, and it would be okay to have a father."
Sweet words successfully pleased her dad.
Huo Suicheng glanced at the staff, "Stay."
The staff put down the fireworks gift box and left politely.
At eight o'clock, the fireworks ignited on time.
One after another, the light directly pointed to the sky, bursting into a dazzling firework in the dark midair, and the fire flowed to the surroundings, and the light flowed out of the color, and soon fell like a meteor.
Gradually, colorful fireworks decorated the dark sky dome brightly.
Huo Xiaoxiao sat on Huo Suicheng's lap and looked up at the sky, his nose full of fireworks.
Huo Suicheng glanced down at her, reaching for her ears.
A grand firework came to an end in half an hour.
Huo Xiaoxiao got off Huo Suicheng's lap and excitedly opened the firework gift box with Yi Qian, took out a fairy stick, and stretched out in front of her dad, "Dad point."
Huo Suicheng reached out and took the fairy in her hand and lit it.
The fairy wand was ignited with a dazzling flame.
Huo Suicheng's hand (touched Mo) (touched Mo), the sparks ignited were not hot. The sparks fell on the clothes and were not ignited, so he assuredly passed the fairy stick to Huo Xiaoxiao.
"Play."
"Thank you dad!"
Huo Xiaoxiao excitedly took it, ran to Yi Qian, and put his own fairy into Yi Qian ’s hand on the fairy stick that had not been lit, yell, the fairy stick in Yi Qian ’s hand was also cited Burning.
"It's beautiful! Yi Qian, you can bring a few more."
"it is good."
Yi Qian took all the fairy sticks in the firework box and lit them one by one.
呲 呲 呲
The blazing fire light bloomed in her hand.
"Come on, Xiao Qian, Yi Qian, see Aunt Zhao here, Aunt Zhao will take a picture for you."
Yi Qian leaned over and stood side by side with Huo Xiaoxiao, (exposing) a big smile.
After the fireworks are over, the tourists watching the fireworks on the square have dispersed one after another, and the people here at the hotel (lu) station have also left one by one.
Yi Qian took out all the fireworks in the fireworks box and took a small tadpole-shaped object and asked Huo Xiaoxiao: "Little Xiao, what is this?"
Huo Xiaoxiao glanced at what Yi Qian held in his hand.
It was a small firecracker like a little tadpole. She used to call it a drop gun. As the name implies, you can just drop the firecracker directly on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the hotel even provided such things.
"This is 'little tadpole.'"
"Tadpole?"
"Do you know how to play?"
Yi Qian shook his head.
Huo Xiaoxiao leaned into his ear and told him, "You hold this 'tad tadpole' and fall down hard in front of you, you must fall hard, hard!"
"Throw hard?"
"Hmm! You can't fall with low strength, Yi Qian, are you weak?"
"Big!"
"Then you try."
"it is good!"
In order to prove that his strength is really great, Yi Qian took a ‘little tadpole’ and threw it forward.
"Little tadpole" bounced to Huosuicheng's feet.
But strangely, it didn't ring.
"Why didn't it ring?"
Huo Xiaoxiao also felt strange.
It shouldn't be, isn't it banging after falling?
low quality product?
"You try another one."
Yi Qian once again tried to take a "little tadpole" and slammed it forward, but it still didn't ring.
This is really strange.
He took another slam and still no sound.
Then three or four did not ring.
"Is it bad?"
Huo Xiaoxiao didn't believe in evil, so he took one, and he was raising his hand and slamming it down.
"Snapped--"
A crisp crackling sound exploded at the foot of Huosuicheng.
The sound was so sudden that it scared Huo Xiao carefully and his liver jumped.
Huo Suicheng turned back.
"Snapped--"
"Snapped--"
"Snapped--"
"Snapped--"
Crisp sounds continued one after another on Huo Suicheng's side.
Even the debris that had exploded bounced back onto his brow bone.
Huo Suicheng frowned slightly, watching Huo Xiaoxiao holding the "little tadpole" towards him, "Huo Xiaoxiao!"
Huo Xiaoxiao was a little flustered at the moment, saying nothing, "... Dad, you listen to my quibble! Those, not those I threw, Yi Qian threw!"