The retired broom star cub is the mantra

A second passed...

Two seconds have passed...

Three seconds...four seconds...

The feathers all over the little chicken stood up, ready to go.

Ten ton cistern wow!
Why don't you smash him all bald?
……

Half a minute has passed...

1 minute has passed...

The female water ghost on the roof: "Fall!"

"fall!"

"Fall down!"

The cistern was steady and motionless.

There is quite an aura of an old monk entering meditation...

"It's fixed!" A male voice full of anger came suddenly.

The plumber held a rusted part, "It turned out that something went wrong here! Well, it's all replaced. It's also strange, why didn't I think it was here..."

"Open the gate!" he told the teacher.

With the sound of smooth water flow, the cheers of the teachers came.

This is the first time.

The first time the repairman detects the problem and fixes it.

"Dean Tao is right."

"Little Ling Ziqi is our lucky star!"

"Our Qingyu will definitely get better!"

"Well, let's work hard, and the enrollment will definitely be good this fall..."

On the lawn of the kindergarten.

Little Lingbao stuck out his tongue at the female water ghost on the roof.

"Slightly—Sister Li Gui, a big talker!"

Female water ghost: "...Ahhh!"

……

When little Lingbao was out of school, the teachers almost came along to welcome him.

"Little Ling Ziqi, goodbye!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Little Ling Bao took Ling Yixi's hand, waved his little hand obediently, and said in a childish voice, "Goodbye, teacher!"

As soon as she turned her head, a black shadow flashed out of nowhere behind her.

A pair of hands covered with wet algae pinched the back of her neck like lightning!
The moment the pointy nails are about to touch Xiao Lingbao...

whoosh-

A shadow that also carried water vapor flew out of the clownfish hanging from Xiao Lingbao's schoolbag.

"Wow!" Goudan bit the female water ghost's wrist with lightning speed.

"what!"

The female water ghost originally wanted to pray for mantises to catch cicadas, but she didn't know that there were orioles behind her.

She screamed in fright, "Ah, there is a ghost! There is a ghost! Let go! Let go!"

She flicked her wrist wildly.

The little puppy didn't care about her, she was thrown around like a rubber tube, but she didn't let go.

"Help! Help! It hurts!" The female water ghost flew all over the sky, "What are you doing! Where did you come from..."

Suddenly, she bumped into something on her back.

going back--

Snapped!
A huge wing flapped over.

The female water ghost's mind rang... Boom!

They were fanned to the outer wall of the kindergarten and stuck there.

After a while, it slid down with a swish, leaving only a wet human-shaped track.

This ghost was born and encountered a huge Waterloo.

This Chunyu, is he still letting the ghosts stay?
……

……

【Teacher, there seems to be something wrong with the teacher's "birth"...】

【Teacher, be careful!This sculpture is too big, why don't you replace it with me? 】

【Teacher, run away! 】

A huge sculptural black shadow fell from the sky.

【teacher--】

……

【Have you heard about Ling Yongshuo? 】

[It's so miserable!I heard that both hands are useless, comminuted fractures, ruptured joint airbags...]

[Really, what do you think, such a heavy sculpture will fall down when it falls, why do you need to pick it up with your hands? 】

[Is sculpture more important than life? 】

【He's lucky, it's just that he lost his hand. If it hits his body, he will be turned into a pulp. 】

[Fourth brother, I'm sorry,] On the operating table, Ling Wenyang lowered his head, [I'm sorry...your hand...]

……

[Hehe, what's so decadent?The Ling family is so rich, but they can't paint or make sculptures anymore, so what's the big impact? 】

[I don't know how much money I spend on my family when I study art, and I pretend to live and die for art, for whom to see. 】

[What achievement, who knows if there is any inside story about the game? 】

[Maybe it's an honor bought by the family. 】

[Anyway, I never understand his works... What kind of genius has fallen, don't be kidding. 】

【Rich people are hypocritical...】

【uncle!Uncle Gay! 】Suddenly, Xiao Lingbao appeared in front of her eyes, 【Wake up, wake up! 】

……

on a private jet.

Ling Yongshuo opened his eyes.

"Uncle Gay, did you have a nightmare?" Little Lingbao asked seriously.

Without waiting for Ling Yongshuo to say anything, she rushed forward, hugged Ling Yongshuo, and patted his arm pretending to be sophisticated like coaxing a child.

"Oh, uncle gay, be good, don't be afraid..."

Ling Yongshuo smiled.

All the haze in the dream was swept away.

He rubbed Xiao Lingbao's hair, and he was not used to the dexterity of his fingers.

This harmonious and intimate scene made the old eight who was traveling with him very envious.

"Ling Bao, the guardian uncle also wants to be hugged, what should I do?"

"Uncle Guardian, come," Little Lingbao stretched out his arm.

Lao Ba quickly leaned over.

Unexpectedly, little Lingbao hugged himself with his backhand, and said very seriously, "Uncle Dharma Protector, follow Ling Bao's example, hug yourself like this, pat yourself like this...

"Then follow Ling Baonian: I am the guardian of the earth, I must learn to be strong..."

The old eight... hugged the strong self in distress.

What Guardian of the Earth?
He is not Ultraman!
"Hahaha..." Ling Yongshuo almost laughed out of tears.

The old eight strong man failed to act like a baby.

"Ahem, let's be serious," Lao Ba concealed his embarrassment, "How sure are you of winning the first place in this competition?"

Ling Yongshuo looked at Ling Bao: "Ling Bao thinks?"

"Ling Bao must be No. 1!" Little Ling Bao nodded firmly, "Uncle Gay is also No. [-]!"

"Uncle just loves to listen to what our Ling Bao has to say." Ling Yongshuo couldn't help lowering his head, and pressed his forehead against Ling Bao's little head.

……

Ling Yongshuo brought little Lingbao to appear in the quadrennial international sculpture competition.

Immediately caused quite a stir.

"Ling Yongshuo? Doesn't it mean that he has completely withdrawn from the arena?"

"No, he also has entries this time."

"What? His hand... Are you sure it's his work?"

"Who is the little girl next to him? His daughter?"

Ling Yongshuo was injured and withdrew from the last competition, and his work was smashed to pieces.

It is suitable to give birth to a three-year-old daughter.

"This is my uncle," Xiao Lingbao raised her face proudly when she heard the whispers from the people around her, "We will participate in the competition together this time, and I will participate in the infant group, we will definitely win No.1! "

Little Lingbao looks like a delicate ceramic doll, and her little milky voice is wearing a bubble clip.

Instead of laughing at her arrogance, the people around were all taken aback by her small chest.

"so cute……"

"What aura..."

"The genes of the Ling family are really good. If only I had such a lovely daughter..."

……

Not far away, the Pearl who witnessed all this.

She couldn't help but tightened her fifth uncle's hand, trying to show a dignified and elegant appearance.

She is not a child like Little Mud who is not raised by her mother...

The adults didn't even ask her, just chatting nonsense.

"Don't worry," Wang Jingcheng bowed his head to Pearl and said, "The champion of the children's group this time must be you."