The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 318 Let's write a letter!
"write a letter?"

He Lianyou looked into the little girl's shining eyes, and unconsciously repeated what the little girl said.

"Um, um, um."

The little girl Heliansi nodded like a chick pecking rice. Thinking of something, the little girl's fluffy head lay on her little hand again,

The bright eyes dimmed, the small mouth pursed slightly, and the waxy little voice was silent at the moment,

"Sisi misses my father, and Sisi also misses the eldest brother and the second brother."

I don't think she hasn't seen Zai Zai for so long since she was kicked to this interface by Tian Dao's father.
Without this cutie by his side, will Zai Zai become a villainous tyrant with sudden feelings again?
It’s been a long time since I’ve tasted the warm oily Big Brother’s Tangtang. Big Brother’s orchid-scented hug, you can think about it,
Brother Erhuang by the Daming Lake, when he ate the big chicken drumsticks, he didn't know if he would think of the cute little Sisi. Anyway, every time Sisi ate the big chicken drumsticks, he would always hear the name of Brother Erhuang by the Daming Lake.

Thinking of this, the little girl is even more embarrassed, her little nose is sore,
A certain wanton raised her little face, blinked her eyes, and suppressed the tears that were about to burst out,

I hate it, don't drop Jindoudou, she is not a crying baby.

"take."

The white, tender and fleshy little hand was suddenly held by a warm little hand,
A certain wanton turned his little head to look in a strange way, and saw Brother Sanhuang, who didn't like to talk, looking at him with his little mouth pursed,

"Brother Three Emperors?"

He Lianyou didn't answer the little girl, but patted the little girl's little hand lightly,
Then withdrew her small hands, lowered her head, and with both small hands, took out several sheets of pure white rice paper from her small blue cloth bag,
Under the little girl's suspicious gaze, he pushed all the rice papers onto the little girl's small desk,

"Write all to Little Queen."

He knew that Little Huangmei's handwriting was ugly. If you want to write a good letter, you must use a lot of rice paper.

He Liansi obviously also thought of the words he had gnawed with a dog, his little face turned red, and his pink and pointy ears pricked up,

Now she drooped in embarrassment, ang, she lost the face of a five-year-old baby again, her soft voice was soft and weak,
"Thank you, brother three."

He Lianyou nodded without saying a word, then patted the little girl's fluffy head lightly with her little hand, then turned her head,

Sit up straight, sit upright, prick up your ears and listen carefully to the lecture.

Write it down in a small notebook in my heart: listen well, make progress every day, after all, he is the stupidest doll.

Over there, the six-year-old doll listened carefully, and here, a certain Sisi of the five-year-old doll,

Carefully laying out a piece of white rice paper on the small table with her little hands, the little girl decided,
The first one is for Zai Zai, but...

A little Sisi held a small brush in his hand, frowned a pair of delicate brows, and his curled eyelashes flickered one after another, making trouble,
Sisi, what should I write to that big pig's hoof of my father?
A certain Sisi frowned and thought, and finally, a flash of inspiration flashed in his little head, and there it is!

The little girl raised her little hand and tapped the ink in the inkstone with a small brush in a dignified manner.

Raising his little hand again, he began to write on the clean white rice paper:
Royal father, one day is like three autumns, Sisi misses you, although father is a big pig, but Sisi still misses father!
——filial doll, wanton.

(End of this chapter)