Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5561 School is over
No matter how hard you try, the swing can only swing so far.

They looked to the side.

With the help of their grandparents, the little boy and girl sat on the swing that swung higher and higher, laughing.

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"Hold on tight."

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A voice was close at hand.

The two little girls turned their heads suddenly.

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Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and smiled at the two little girls.

"I'll help you swing."

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The two little girls' eyes lit up instantly.

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"Ok!"

The two little girls turned back.

Face forward.

Their hands clenched the poles beside them.

A look of anticipation.

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"here we go."

Xiao Xiao reminded the two little girls.

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The swing began to swing slowly.

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The two little girls couldn't help but grin.

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The swing swung higher and higher.

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The little girl cried out happily.

"High Point!"

"Higher!"

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The little girl with mushroom head saw the lake in the distance.

It sparkles and shines brightly in the sunlight.

It was simply blinding her eyes.

so beautiful……

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The feeling of physical weightlessness is addictive.

The little girl screamed every time she fell.

Slowly, the little girl with mushroom head will also make some sounds.

With each rise, the little girl cheered.

The corners of the little girl's mouth will also widen.

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The two little girls had rosy cheeks from playing.

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"All right."

The little girl turned her head.

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Xiao Xiao slowly pulled the swing.

He looked at the little girl.

"Don't you want to play anymore?"

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"Big brother is too tired."

The little girl said.

This was the longest time she had ever swung on the swing.

Before, it was usually her grandparents who brought her to the park to play.

Grandpa and grandma helped her push the swing.

But my grandparents are old and often can’t push it for long.

Every time she was still reluctant to leave, her grandparents would get tired.

She just played on the swing by herself.

But the shaking you do can never compare to the pushing others do.

She will have some regrets.

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This time, she had the most fun.

The big brother really swung the swing high and steady.

She felt like she was going to fly.

I couldn't help but let the laughter spill out of my throat.

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The little girl with mushroom head nodded.

In fact, she thought of this earlier than the little girl.

But she is not familiar with her elder brother.

She was too embarrassed to tell her elder brother.

Now the little girl has spoken out...

She felt relieved.

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The little girl with mushroom head often comes here with her parents.

Mom and Dad would help her swing.

Mom would sit with her at first.

Then I would help my dad push the swing.

Let Dad rest for a while.

Then, Mom and Dad were both exhausted.

They would sit on the swing together.

She sat between her father and mother.

Mom and Dad would swing on the swing with their feet.

Although she didn't push it high, she still felt very happy.

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Like the little girl, this was also the longest time that the mushroom-headed girl swung on the swing.

She really felt satisfied.

Then she started to worry about her older brother.

Dad was too stubborn once.
Because I was so happy to see her.

Just keep helping her push the swing.

As a result, I almost twisted my waist.

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Although his waist was not sprained in the end, my father's waist was uncomfortable for several days.

After that, she didn't want to go on the swing for several days.

It was her father who pulled her to the swing.

Said he wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.

Said there was nothing wrong with him.

The last little accident was caused by his carelessness.

do not worry about it.

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Dad looked at her and said, "Don't she believe in Dad?"

Daddy showed a sad expression. Her original resistance immediately disappeared.

She sat on the swing.

But I kept reminding my father to be careful.

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Her mother smiled and said to her: It turns out that a daughter is always a father’s little cotton-padded jacket.

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She tilted her head.

She didn't want her father to get hurt again.

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She no longer refuses to play on the swing.

She admitted that she still liked playing on the swings.

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But after that accident, she would always remind her father and mother to be careful.

She doesn't swing for long.

Because mom and dad will be tired.

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She doesn't want her parents to be tired.

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So just now, when she was swinging on the swing, her worry about her older brother had suppressed her joy in swinging.

It’s great that the little girl has the same idea as her.

The little girl spoke her mind...

It’s really great.

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Xiao Xiao smiled.

They are two really nice and considerate children.

"it is good."

He obeyed the two little girls' request, "Then let's stop and rest for a while."

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"Big brother."

The little girl leaned towards the little girl with mushroom head.

"You sit down too."

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The little girl made a big space for her big brother.

Looking at the older brother with sparkling eyes.

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Xiao Xiao looked at the two little girls huddled together, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

"You don't have to sit so crowded."

"I'm not that fat."

Xiao Xiao sat down on one side of the swing.

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The little girl looked at it.

Mo Mo moved a little closer.

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Xiao Xiao smiled.

He put a little force on his feet.

The swing began to swing slowly and steadily.

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One by one...

Crunch.

Slowly.

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The little girl put her hands on the chair and raised her head.

Feeling a little dizzy.

Very comfortable.

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"Song Nana."

The little girl turned her head.

"Are you going to tell me anything else?"

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what?
The little girl with mushroom head was stunned.

what?
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"It's the thing that Fatty asked you about."

The little girl explained.

She almost forgot about it because she was playing on the swing.

Now that she was rested, the incident came back to her mind.

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Oh ~
The little girl with mushroom head suddenly realized.

She nodded.

natural.

She had promised to tell them about it.

She will do it naturally.

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"Then say it."

The little girl looked at the mushroom-headed girl curiously.

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The little girl with mushroom head lowered her eyes.

Seems to be thinking.

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After a while, when the little girl was hesitating whether to urge him...

She heard the voice of the little girl with mushroom hair.

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That happened in kindergarten.

Has it been a year? Or two years?

The little girl with mushroom head was a little confused.

I wonder if it’s because of the time?
Or maybe there was a reason she deliberately forgot...
This incident was a little vague in the mind of the little mushroom-headed girl.

This is what she wanted...

She never thought that one day, she would tell others about this.

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Because her memory was vague, the little girl with the mushroom head spoke a little haltingly.

Occasionally there are some incoherent sentences.

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The little girl with mushroom hair was trying to recall while she was talking...

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It rained heavily after kindergarten that day.

Her mother, who came to pick her up, put a yellow duck raincoat on her.

She was also given rain boots.

Her mother held her and placed her on the back seat of the bicycle.

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The bicycle creaked all the way home.

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She tried to hold her mother's waist.

With his face pressed against his mother's back.