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19(2/2)

I still eat big flowers, and I can eat New Year pigs for a long time.

The meat you can't finish is also ready to be baked, and the bacon is also delicious.

Jiang Xiaoman invited him enthusiastically: "Are you going to come to my house to play?"

Yu Qingshi still had a deep memory of the town. He wanted to refuse, but he felt it was impolite, so he wanted to find a seamless excuse.

Unfortunately, before finding the seamless excuse, Jiang Xiaoman seemed to see through him and whispered: "Don't be afraid, there are no insects in winter, it's quiet here. Even if there are, I will help you catch them. I'm super awesome."

Yu Qingshi's little face turned red with anger.

He shouted: "I'm not afraid of insects!"

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of anything."

Yu Qingshi didn't want to talk to her anymore, but Jiang Xiaoman could make him speak every time, "I have a cat, it can't live without me, I can't go to your house to play."

The cat was raised after returning from Jiang Xiaoman's house, and Yu Qingshi named it Miaomiao.

It is said on TV that cats are very agile and can catch mice or cockroaches.

Yu Qingshi was very moved and immediately pestered his father to raise a cat.

Yu Wencheng naturally agreed with his son's request and soon found a cat for him to be his playmate.

The cat is orange. When I first arrived at Yu Qingshi's house, it was just a small one. Now it is big and fat.

Half a year passed, and the bug didn't catch a single one, and the fat man became lazy and became fatter and lazy, even more lazy than his master. Now Yu Qingshi can't hold it anymore.

However, Yu Qingshi still likes it very much, although it only eats but does not work.

When talking about the cat at home, Yu Qingshi spoke more lighter than usual and said more: "Miaomiao likes me very much and only eats what I feed. If I go to your house to play, it will not eat."

So that's how it is, Jiang Xiaoman understands again.

Jiang Xiaoman said: "My flower flowers are waiting for me to feed them. If I don't secretly stuff some pig grass for it, it can howl at night for the middle of the night."

"Pig grass?"

"Huahua is my pig."

"……oh."

Yu Qingshi didn't understand why anyone raised pigs as pets, but it was quite novel, so he asked her again: "Is your beauty good?

What are the benefits of raising pigs?”

"Raising pigs...raising pigs..." Jiang Xiaoman was so anxious that he scratched his head, "Raising pigs is affordable."

"Um?"

“Flowers can grow.

The pork is delicious.”

"..." Yu Qingshi was silent again.

Jiang Xiaoman happily talked to the microphone for a long time, and after inviting him to come and play, he asked him if he could write a letter.

She now recognizes a lot of words and can write them very well.

If he could receive it, she would send him a letter.

It was the kind of showing off tone again, Yu Qingshi didn't understand how she could be so confident.

She always feels that she is the smartest child.

Yu Qingshi was not convinced and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I have learned a lot of words too.

I got full marks in the handicraft class, and I will show you the clay man I pinched."

The two made a happy decision.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly ran to the yard to dig the soil, but in the winter, the ground was frozen and hard, so she could not dig it, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

Yu Qingshi said that he got full marks when he pinched the clay man, so she wanted to pinch it too.

She also wants to get full marks.

Jiang Xing glanced at him a few times and said, "You might as well pinch a snowman."

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, thinking that this was a good idea.

Anyway, it’s just a pinch. Is there any difference between a snowman and a clay man?

No!
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