My aunt is three and a half years old, holding a baby bottle to tell her fortune

Chapter 80 Then You Can't Blame Mianmian
Mianmian didn't know that someone was secretly staring at her.

She went back to the house of the program group with other guests. Gu Youyou said that she learned the clapping game from her mother and wanted to play with her.

So the two little milk dumplings moved their chairs, sat in the yard, and played a little game of you taking one and I taking one.

The Ying brothers, sisters, and two boys sat silently on a small bench beside them, watching them.

After a long time, perhaps feeling bored, Wang Ze came over and said, "I want to play too, why don't you play with me?"

Mianmian immediately said, "Okay."

But Gu Youyou was not happy, and pouted her small mouth: "Girls play with girls, boys play with boys, it's the same in kindergarten."

Wang Ze was a little annoyed when he heard this: "Who said that in our kindergarten, boys can also play with girls. It must be that the kindergarten you went to is not good."

Gu Youyou was also angry: "The kindergarten I went to was very good! Mianmian, don't you think so?"

Mianmian was a little dazed, with confusion in her big black eyes: "I don't know, I haven't been to kindergarten, what is that? Why do I have to? Can it be used as a mount?"

Previously, the science popularization of the Su family hadn't reached this point, and Mianmian didn't know that children had to go to school.

[Ah, the confused eyes of our little aunt, do you know that you have to go to school? ]
[I don’t even know this, so I lived in Sangada before, right? ]
[Looking forward to my aunt going through the beatings at school, (funny)]
"What is a mount?" Gu Youyou couldn't understand Mianmian's words, and the two little milk dumplings stared at each other.

Wang Ze didn't know either, waiting for Mianmian to explain.

"You can sit on it, and then it will take us to run. Well, it's a bit like a car, and you can also sit on it and take us to run." Mianmian gestured with her small hands, and even made a gesture of riding a horse.

When Wang Ze saw it, he suddenly realized: "Oh, my father took me to the racecourse, and that's how riding a horse is."

"That's right, riding a horse. A horse is a mount. The ancients used horses to travel." Mian Mian laughed, "Riding a horse is very fun."

Wang Ze also nodded: "Yeah, riding a horse is really fun!"

Gu Youyou had never been to a racecourse, so she couldn't get in the conversation, and was very anxious.

She thought and thought, and finally remembered what to say, and asked Mianmian: "Which kindergarten do you go to, Mianmian? Let's go to a kindergarten?"

Mianmian was confused again: "But you haven't told me what a kindergarten is?"

Gu Youyou rushed ahead of Wang Ze and told Mianmian: "There are many children playing in the kindergarten, and the teacher will take us to play games. There are also many delicious foods, which are more delicious than grandma's cooking."

"Oh!" Mianmian thought it sounded good, "Then I'll discuss with my family when I get home which kindergarten to go to."

Just as she was talking, Liu Hui came out with the suitcase and greeted her daughter: "Yuyou, you are playing here, mom is going to clean the room."

After hearing this, Gu Youyou felt very embarrassed.

She had learned in kindergarten that children should help adults with things, but she especially wanted to play with Mianmian.While struggling, Mianmian opened her mouth: "Huihui, Mianmian is good at cleaning the room, Mianmian is also here to help."

Xu Weiwei also packed up now, and walked out pushing the box.The houses she shared with Liu Hui were far apart, and she asked her son if he wanted to go there with her.

"I don't want it, I want to go with Mian Mian to help Gu Youyou's mother's room." Wang Ze replied quickly.

Xu Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, a little dumbfounded.

Now my son is a lot better, he doesn't roll around on the ground messily, and sometimes loses his temper with her, she will get well soon when she mentions Mianmian.

But her son chose Mianmian between her and Mianmian, which still made her feel weird as a mother.

But Xu Weiwei loves her son, anyway, there will be no problem with Mianmian, so she agrees to her son.Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mianmian say, "No way, Zeze, your mother also needs to clean up, so you should help too."

"Then you come to my side to help?" Wang Ze asked Mianmian expectantly.

Gu Youyou immediately took Mianmian's hand: "No, Mianmian said she would help my mother."

Mianmian hurriedly said, "Let me take turns helping."

After hearing this, Liu Hui smiled and said, "Cleaning is very troublesome, why don't you help Zeze's mother first?"

Mian Mian shook her head: "No trouble, no trouble, it's all right."

After hearing this, Liu Hui couldn't help being curious: it is very difficult to clean a house that has not been lived in for a long time.There is a lot of dust and it is stubborn, how can it be done at once?

"Does my aunt have a special method?"

Mianmian nodded: "Yes."

A group of people walked towards the house that Liu Hui was assigned to, and when they arrived, they realized that the house was really bad.In the westernmost part of the village, there are red brick and broken tile houses with cracks on the walls.

There are spider webs under the eaves, and there is a lot of dust.

Even though Liu Hui was mentally prepared, he was taken aback.

Why is it so dirty and broken?

Her house is like this, isn't Xu Weiwei's house even more uninhabitable?
Liu Hui frowned, opened the door with a key and walked in.

The imprint of her hand on the red door shows how much dust there is.I looked down at the palm of my hand again, yo, it turned black.

[My God, this is going to take a long time to clean up. ]
[This house has not been lived in for at least ten years, and I don't know how the director got the key. ]
[Can Yoyo live well in this house?What about kids from big cities? ]
[Laughing to death, it seems useless for you to worry, what do you think they are doing? ]
What are you doing?

Two little milk dumplings are drawing pictures on the door.

Mianmian grinned, knowing that she was being naughty, so she pursed her lips and smiled cunningly like a little fox.

She painted Bai Bai on the door, and also drew the moon to make Bai Bai howl at the moon.Sitting on the white wolf is a little man, a stickman with simple lines and a cute smile.

Seeing Mianmian drawing on the door, Gu Youyou stretched out her little hand, and drew a stick figure with braided hair holding hands next to Mianmian's painting, with crooked lines.

Children understand the world of children. When Wang Ze saw that Mianmian and Gu Youyou had drawn themselves, he immediately added a stick figure boy with a similar style, with three hairs as his hair.

When Chu Ye saw it, he raised his hand expressionlessly, and began to draw under Mianmian.

He painted the same as Mian Mian, also a child riding something.

Gu Youyou and Wang Ze pouted when they saw Chu Ye's painting, and hurriedly added small animals on it.

The staff recorded all of this scene. Originally, the name of the variety show was "Daily Life of the Cute Baby", so every move of the cute baby should be magnified.

Mianmian found out that everyone was drawing, so she took a few steps back to look at it, and simply added the sun, grass and so on to make the picture more complete.

"Drawing finished." Mianmian clapped her hands happily, suddenly felt a little itchy nose, and raised her hand to touch it.

Gu Youyou looked at it and was startled: "Mianmian, there are worms!!"

It turned out that a spider landed on Mian Mian's face, but now it has crawled into Mian Mian's palm.

Mianmian walked outside, blew on the little spider, and clapped her hands: "Okay, I'm going to clean up, you all stay away."

The children are very obedient, and they really run far away one by one.

Liu Hui, who had just opened all the windows in the room for ventilation, was also driven out by Mian Mian.

The guests are not in the house, but the staff must be.Mian Mian chased him away, but he could only explain: "Grandma, my job is to shoot you, you can't drive me away, otherwise, what if Director Hu criticizes me?"

"Okay, then you can't blame Mianmian."

"I don't blame you, do what you want to do quickly."

Receiving the assurance from the staff, Mianmian bared her neat and white teeth, and smiled first, the same expression as when she painted with dust on the door just now.

She raised her little hand, drew lines in mid-air, and then blew gently.

The invisible symbol that only she could see turned into an inexplicable force and spread out, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the room.The breeze carried dust through the wide-open windows and onto the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the dust flying up, and they were still exclaiming how amazing it was. The next second, they found that their high-definition screen was dirty, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, and they couldn't see clearly.

They couldn't see it, and naturally they wouldn't know that the staff on site were covered in dust and turned into "gray men".

(End of this chapter)