The big bee has a big round head with two glaring black eyes and two whiskers and antennae.
The big wings below are green, the small wings are yellow, and the small tail is tied crookedly by the little dumplings, turning it into a big bee with a crooked tail.
Ming Wuci looked at the little Tuantuan who was conscientiously tying the kite string, and covered his mouth hehely: "Sister, little Master, she looks like a big bee."
Tangtang is wearing a green dress today. She has a round head and two hairpins. She really looks like a little bee at first glance.
When she said this, all the masters laughed.
The little boy who had tied the rope had his mouth flat, stamped his feet angrily, raised the big bee kite, shook his head and rushed towards Ming Wuci:
¡°Tangtang¡¯s big bee is here to bite Sister Wuci.¡±
Ming Wuci quickly opened his legs, raised his hands and ran with his head in his hands: "Oh, my little master, a big bee is biting someone."
Xie Jingyun, who was standing aside, also helped to hold the big kite: "I'll help my little master sister."
The three dumplings were running and laughing, attracting the rest of the ladies to watch the fun:
"Hurry, hurry, little uncle is about to catch up."
"How can you ask me to run so fast? It's a mountain road. Please run slowly, and be careful not to fall."
"Uncle, there are big rocks in front of you. Quick, step over -"
The hearts of the masters followed the running little uncle, rising and falling, watching eagerly.
The other little scholars saw the excitement here, and they followed suit. They made kites, put them on their shoulders, held them in their hands, and ran around playing.
The ladies all watched happily as the little dumplings in the kindergarten chased each other, and their silver bell-like laughter echoed in the woods.
The four little scholars who originally wanted to cause trouble for Xie Jingyun saw the masters surrounding him, so they had no choice but to retreat, tuck their tails between their legs, and wait for other opportunities.
The three dumplings who ran for several laps gradually became unable to run anymore. They were so tired that they stuck out their tongues and gasped.
Tangtang raised her paws and slapped her paws next to the little red face: "Stop running, Tangtang's legs are going to be too short. Sister Wuci, brother Jingyun, let's fly the kite together."
"Okay, okay."
The two dumplings clapped their hands happily.
Xiao Tuanzi suddenly remembered something, grabbed his brothers and sisters, and ran back to the place where he was making kites. He picked up a pen and wrote down every kite maker seriously:
"Master Zheng, Master Chen, Master Zhang"
The masters whose names were written were all very happy, and they crowded over to see: "Hey, there is my name."
"My uncle wrote my name first."
"There is mine too. Young Master Uncle still remembers Master Nephew."
Tangtang finally wrote down her name, raised her little head, and showed her little gapped teeth: "Everyone who helped me, my nephew Tangtang, remembers it. Tangtang is so smart."
"We should write the names of all the masters, Sister Wuci, Brother Jingyun, and Tangtang. If we fly the kite like this, everyone will be blessed."
The hearts of all the masters will be melted by the little uncle.
???????????? How could there be such a cute, cute and sensible little uncle?
I really want to rub it.
?????????? Master Xun is not here today, should you be able to touch your head, right?
I saw Mr. Zheng, who was usually the most serious, looking left and right, pretending to cough, and with trembling hands, he touched the little uncle's head, and it was twitching.
The little dumpling shook his little head and looked at him curiously, his dark eyes shining brightly and blinking.
Alas, the uncle who is so furry is simply sprouting.
Master Zheng covered his heart.
The other masters also squatted down and played with Xiao Tuanzi. They also took out the food they brought, one piece for you and one for each, and stuffed everything into Xiao Tuanzi's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the little dumplings hugged a lot. It was a good harvest.
In the end, the masters helped her pile up the food, and then she sent the dumplings to fly the kite.
Ming Wuci was in charge of pulling the thread. Tangtang and Xie Jingyun stretched out their little hands from behind and raised the big bee high: "Run away, Sister Wuci."
Woo¡ª¡ª
The big bee flew into the sky.
At the beginning, it was still wobbly and almost fell from the sky. Finally, it finally took advantage of the wind and flew steadily.
The three little dumplings were jumping happily while putting out the line.
Other little scholars¡¯ kites also flew up one after another, including butterflies, swallows, lanterns, and a colorful ugly man.
After flying to a certain height, the little scholars used scissors to cut the kite string, fly the kite, and let the kite take away all the wishes they made.
Tangtang held sister Wu Ci with her left hand and brother Jingyun with her right hand. The three little dumplings stood on tiptoe and watched with wide eyes as the big bee kite slowly disappeared by the clouds.
Later, they all grew up and returned to Yanshan, the place where they flew kites.
They are still holding hands and looking into the distance, but the identities of the three people have changed. Any one of them can make the world turbulent.
At this time, the three little groups just hope that the big bee can fly higher and further, so that all their small wishes can come true.
It wasn¡¯t until they were out of sight that Xiao Tuantuan looked away, but suddenly he saw a group of people running at the foot of the mountain.
Someone in the team was holding several big flags, with the word "Xuan" in red letters on a black background, majestic and murderous.
Tangtang¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted at the top of her lungs: ¡°General dad¡ª¡ª¡±
She said to her husband, then took off her short legs and rushed down the mountain: "General daddy, Tangtang is here!"
As soon as Xuan Mo jumped down from the wind, a meaty dumpling bumped into his arms, and his claws grasped his armor tightly:
"General daddy, Tangtang misses you so much."
Xuan Mo picked her up into his arms and squeezed her little face: "Really? How come Daddy heard that you only want to Jing Yun brother?"
Whoops¡ª¡ª
Xiao Tuanzi hugged his little head nervously and stared with his big black eyes: "General, dad, aren't you training soldiers? How do you know Brother Jingyun?"
Xuan Mo snorted: "Your rich father Feige sent me a letter."
Tangtang: ""
?? Can flying pigeons still be used to file complaints?
She decided to launch a coquettish offensive before the general's father turned into a jealous father, and grabbed Xuan Mo's neck with two claws:
"No matter, no matter, Tangtang likes General Daddy the most, hee hee hee."
Xuan Mo patted her little butt: "Stop feeding your father the ecstasy soup, you little scoundrel."
"whee."
The little dumpling squirmed happily in the arms of the general father: "The rich father said that the general father is so busy, why did he come for an outing?"
"Passing by."
Jiang Kai, standing aside: ""
"Excuse me, General, how did we pass from the southernmost point to the westernmost point?"
¡°And why does General Zhenxi need to personally come forward when it comes to patrolling the camp?
I patrolled and patrolled, but the camp disappeared and you disappeared too. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com