My iceberg smiled

Chapter 77

At this time, Xiaomi was making mud balls with Bingtang, who was one year older than him.

The two compete to see who can make a big and round mud ball, with a smooth surface and no cracks.

Xiaomi, who is almost six years old now, is much more mischievous and clever than before. He mixed the sand in the yard with water, and skillfully printed a ball shape with his little hands.

Then the ball is compacted, and then dry fine sand is slowly sprinkled on the surface to make the mud ball smoother and firmer.

He saw the rock sugar ball beside him getting bigger and bigger, and felt unhappy.

When he rolled his eyes, he saw a certain cute baby who was enjoying eating pudding a meter away, and suddenly became evil.

"Little pudding!"

Han Qianxiao: "?"

"Come here." Xiaomi said with a smile.

Han Qianxiao really didn't want to talk to this kid, but she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear him.

So with depression in my heart, my body still moved over honestly.

Ruannuo said in a soft voice: "What are you doing, brother Xiaomi?"

"Little Pudding, take care of this ball for my brother. My brother is going to take a pee, so I'll be right back." Xiaomi pretended to be in a hurry to urinate.

Without waiting for Han Qianxiao to say anything, she stuffed the mud ball into her hand.

At this time, Han Qianxiao was still holding a pudding plate in her other hand, and the mud ball made by Xiaomi was twice the size of her little hand, and she couldn't hold it with one hand.

As soon as Xiaomi gave her the ball, her hand slipped, and the ball fell to the ground and was smashed into a pile of dust.

Xiaomi: "Ah! Little Pudding! Why did you smash brother's ball!"

Han Qianxiao: "..." I'm not, I don't, I don't know.

Xiaomi pretended to collapse and supported his forehead, and Bingtang, who was squatting beside him, was also stunned.

He couldn't help but stop pinching the ball, stood up and prepared to comfort Xiaomi.

But Xiaomi said: "Big Tang, let's do the match again. You see, my balls were almost finished pinching just now, and it was the little pudding who broke them. Otherwise, it's uncertain who will win in the end."

Han Qianxiao: "..." I'll go!This kid started throwing the blame on her right now?

She, a melon-eating crowd who was watching a theater on the other side of the mountain, was dragged into the so-called clay ball competition for children for no reason, so wronged!

After listening to Xiaomi's words, Bingtang really couldn't say anything.

He couldn't blame his younger brother, who was several years younger than them, for the accident, but he looked at the mud ball on the ground that he had pinched for a long time until it was as big as two palms, and felt it was a pity.

"Then what should we do with this?" Bingtang said regretfully.

"This? I don't think this is very well-made, so let's just throw it for the little pudding to play with." Xiaomi Ninja smiled and said solemnly.

Han Qianxiao was dumbfounded again.

Throwing it for her to play with?
She doesn't want it!She doesn't want to!
But in the next second, the big ball was already in her arms.

She was annoyed in her heart, what virtue do these two little brats have?Dirty things were stuffed into her arms, making her covered in mud. Is it easy to bully her when she is small?
Immediately, he threw the ball in his arms forcefully.

Whatever you like, Miss Ben won't serve you anymore.

With a "click", Han Qianxiao only felt that the mud ball thrown out by her forcefully seemed to hit something, and after hitting it, some of it stuck to it.

A familiar cold air came from the front, Han Qianxiao looked up, and when she saw that cold and handsome face exuding black air, she was completely frightened.

The pudding in the other hand slipped into the muddy ground without any accident.

Han Qianxiao: Damn it!Master Chen! ! !

(End of this chapter)