Chapter 647: About the thing about opening pants

"What's wrong with this? Who is the little squad of the family?"
From afar, I saw that they didn’t know what to say, and there were laughter from time to time. Ling Jingxuan came closer and looked at it. The small group of their family was actually angry and seemed to be really angry. It’s not a common thing. Ling Jingxuan said that he still walked over and squeezed his small mouth, and his smile was with a smile.
"爹爹"
The small group didn't think about it and threw it into his arms. All kinds of grievances said the cause of the incident. Ling Jingxuan only felt the pain in his brain. He knew that it would be better to stay in the living room and watch the mother-in-law discuss the wedding. The matter is "It doesn't matter if the little tree is small, the small group is awkward, and it will be fine later."
Regarding the opening pants and the little bird, Ling Jingxuan was too lazy to discuss with him, and his eyes crossed the small tree brothers who looked worried and nervous.
"But a small group"
Xiaoshu is still not at ease. The focus of the line of sight is still on the body of Xiaotuan. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "Nothing, he is shy, not angry with you."
It’s just that he can take this opportunity to seal him up. Can’t he always wear open pants in the future? He is very happy, they don't want to accompany him to shame.
"Is that the case?" Xiaoshu looked at him suspiciously. The small group didn't look like a shy person.
"Well, your uncle Ling said that it is right, the small group is in the air, how can it be angry because of a little thing?"
Chu Yunhan saw the two brothers and brothers, and the words were full of naked ridicules. The little corps buried in Ling Jingxuan’s arms ‘cry’ suddenly turned:
The people are really angry!

Ok, really angry, but he cried for the wool for a long time, no tears?
Chu Yunhan and others not only did not believe, but smiled even more unscrupulously, even Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan could not help but laugh out, this child, only four years old will play with them.
"I hate it, don't laugh, people are really angry!"
The small group was screaming at them, and they all exuded the unpleasant atmosphere. Ling Jingxuan slowly disappeared with a smile. He was not angry. "Shy, shy, what is angry? Well, I don't say anything." ?"
Halfway through the words, seeing him seem to be a fire, Ling Jingxuan quickly surrendered, annoyed that the fire-breathing blame is not a fun jealousy.
"Oh, don't always bully you, since everyone laughs at you, you haven't thought about doing something?" The wife and the sorcerer Yan Yanrui squirmed his fingers and tapped twice on his head. The little dumplings are frowning and unhappy: "What? What about them?"
"amount?"
Yan Yanrui was speechless, and Zeng Shaoqing’s black smile next to him: "I agree, I don’t want to win, I don’t want to win, I will help you!"
"May I?"
Don't say, the small group is really stupid and cute, and Ling Jingxuan has no words to help, and other people are laughing and stomaching. Chu Yun’s sly look at someone who is afraid of the world’s chaos. Xiao Tuanzi said: "Don't listen to your six uncles, they are all brothers and sisters of your mountain brother, we are our own people, our fists can't be aimed at ourselves."
"Oh!"
When I heard a few words from Shanzi, the little corps nodded unwillingly, and the eyebrows were stained with resentment. Ling Jingxuan sighed deeply and turned his body to face him: "Small corps, general When the child is two years old, he will not wear the open trousers. When we took the trousers for you to wear, you always kept the little bird freak uncomfortable, and you don’t want to wear it. We all hurt you, and we didn’t force you, but also blame. Hey, then he was too busy, and he decided to forget this thing decisively. Now that you are four years old, you can’t be a ostrich. From the beginning of Ming, let’s say goodbye to the open pants?

He said very seriously, and hoped that the small group could listen carefully. Now it is better in winter. As long as he picks up the little bird by his own egg, others will not kneel on the ground to see if he is in the ostrich. After the weather was warm, he was almost five years old. At that time, in the presence of the unrestrained ostrich, it is estimated that more than a few children of Lao Wang’s family laughed at him.
"But the little bird really said that he is not comfortable!"
It is best to talk, Ling Jingxuan strongly endures the twitching of the mouth and tirelessly said: "Then you can't ostrich, you can't wear open pants all your life? Always need to get used to it."
The little Jianmei was wrinkled tightly, and the little scorpion sighed and sighed for a long time before he asked: "Why can't you wear open trousers all your life? Who stipulated?" The "touch" voice fell, and the surrounding sounds The sound of heavy objects landing, many people are heroic in the lineup on the first line, feelings, he really intends to wear open pants for a lifetime? Who else stipulated, grandmother, who is very good, and quickly took this small metamorphosis, they can not stand it.
"Cough-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The sound is as calm as possible.
"Of course, there is a beggar on the little bird's nest?"
"Please, don't say it!"
The small group heard the pride of his face, and when he wanted to show off the legendary cockroach, Ling Jingxuan quickly grabbed his mouth. He didn’t want him to show off his cockroaches again in the capital, the experience, once enough.
"Oh, hate it, people are almost suffocated by you."
After hard to break his hand, the small group dissatisfied with the protest, Ling Jingxuan constantly ordered himself to calm down and calmly breathe a few breaths before saying again: "Since it is the most important thing, should we hide it? Look, the little bird is always exposed, what is going on in the wind, what if it breaks down? Can a small group without a small bird be a small group?"
Well, the reason can't be said, Ling Jingxuan decisively used the tricks of abduction, who made his family a small group so difficult to engage?

Is it really going to break?

Hearing the words, the small group of stunned faces, his hands reflexively grabbed his little bird, and glanced at Sikong and others who almost squirted out. Ling Jingxuan resisted the impulse of hilarious nod and said: "Of course it will be broken." Otherwise, if you look at your brother, they will hide the little birds for you?"
In addition to Ling Jingxuan, I am afraid that no one can be so serious that he can only lie to the lie of three-year-old children.
"That won't work, people's little birds can't rot, I have to go back and change my pants."
However, people still really believe, and look at his face with horror, and he is not afraid of it.
"Wait, it’s useless to go back now. Those trousers are all open trousers. Later, I let the people in the embroidered room seal it for you. It’s not too late."
Holding him and squirming the little body that wants to slide down, Ling Jingxuan finally realized that he seemed to be over-fired. However, he could let his small group of trousers wear trousers from then on, and he wouldn’t let him make a mess.
"But what if the little bird is broken?"
The small group raised their heads nervously, and the eyes were full of tears, which showed how powerful the lie of Ling Jingxuan was.
"It’s just a little while, how easy is it?"
Ling Jingxuan strongly endured the distress, and he couldn’t be soft-hearted over and over again. This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it, it will be difficult to wear a pair of pants next time.
"Is that right?"
The small group is obviously not very convinced, and both hands are holding on to their little bird, and they are afraid that the next second bird is really rotten.
"Of course, don't believe you ask the father."
Really can't stand it, Ling Jingxuan decisively kicked the ball to Yan Ruirui, his stupid son, he did not know how to describe it.
"Father?"
The small group carefully turned around and turned around. Yan Yanrui’s mouth was pumping. His eyes were sorrowful and locked in his baby’s wife. The mouth did not forget to return:
Well, you are definitely right, so small dumplings. You can't wear open pants anymore."
God knows how much he has spent a lot of time to say it. He would rather lead the war to the East and North, and he wouldn’t want to deal with his small metamorphosis.
"What if the little bird is uncomfortable?"
I got the exact answer. The small group that should have no problem at all thought about it and asked silly and silly. The muscles of Yan Yurui’s mouth suddenly lost control, and the crazy jumped up, depressed for a long time and said as calmly as possible: Just tell him to bear it, and I will get used to it in a few days."
"Well, I will talk to the little bird every day."
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"You are not angry with the small group?"
Seeing them seemed to talk almost, and the little tree went over and pulled his hand. The little scorpion squinted and said: "There is no life."
"Amount?" Everyone suddenly speechless and black line, just did not know who is angry with himself.
"Great, the little corps is not angry, let's go play."
Xiaoshu’s happy cheers, Xiaoyan also made up the past, but the little scorpion shook his head and shook his head:
Don’t, the pants are not done, people don’t play, what if the little birds are rotten? ?"
Ok, it seems that he is really scared. This time, he should be able to say goodbye to his open pants.
"Well, the little tree is awkward, don't ignore him, you can go and play by yourself. The brothers and sisters of Zhao's family are just coming. You are responsible for greeting them!"
Nothing to take a small group, Ling Jingxuan had to smile and say to Xiaoshu.
"That? Well, Ling Shu hastenten to make pants for the small group. It is not fun without a small group." Xiaoshu hesitated to see a hand holding him, a hand slyly squatting After the small group, they nodded and turned and took the younger brother out. The little Liu, who was in the arms of Zeng Shaoqing, looked back and forth. He pulled down Zeng Shaoqing’s neck and whispered in his ear and asked: "Father, why is the group brother? Scared?"
She is still small, really small. After listening to it for a long time, she didn’t understand what they were saying. She only heard little bird, but she didn’t understand.
"The prostitute is not curious, the brother of your family is deliberately afraid."
How can Zeng Shaoqing explain this to him? Rao is a eloquent person, and he can only be with the mud and even "why should you be afraid to pretend to be afraid?
Xiao Shantou squinted his eyes and played the traditional virtue of not being ashamed to ask. Zeng Shaoqing nodded indiscriminately: "Yes, that's almost like that."
"Oh."
This little girl finally understood, Zeng Shaoqing exhaled exhaled breath, still not forgetting a small metamorphosis, secretly wondering whether or not to separate them, in case his innocent and lovely Xiaoliuer let him infect?