Traveling through the eighties, squeamish Longbao is three and a half years old

Chapter 182 Is it kind to help, or does it have another plan?

With such an accident, the show would definitely not be able to continue.The person in charge of the troupe went on stage to apologize to the audience, saying that after the restoration was completed, a new show would be arranged for everyone to watch.

After the small audience from Xiaoxiao and Hongwei Primary School had left, Su Su and the others took the children from Qinjiagou and boarded the bus to go back to the guest house to rest.

Before driving, the person in charge of the troupe came over with a logistics supervisor carrying a large box.

"We can arrange for students from other schools to watch the performance again, but I heard that your group of children came from the summer camp, so I'm afraid we won't have the chance to watch it again. We apologize for this, and then prepared a little gift, The first is to apologize, and the second is to thank you, thank you children for standing up in such a critical situation, thank you."

The group leader stood next to the driver's seat in front of the bus and bowed again to the children in the bus.

"This box is not worth much, but it was made by our young actors. Give it to everyone as a souvenir."

When the bus arrived at the guest house, Su Su asked someone to move the big box down and put it in the temporary office.Open it and see some handmade works, folding fans, paper umbrellas, tambourines and the like.It's not exquisite, but each work is signed by the maker, as well as the name of the role they played in the troupe.

Su Su was not in a hurry to divide them out, and planned to check them back with the suitcases before dividing them up.But Qin Jiao couldn't wait any longer. She especially liked a red paper umbrella with gold paint strokes on it, which showed a very beautiful golden dragon.

Seeing the child hugging and refusing to let go, Su Su's heart softened, and she acquiesced in pulling the umbrella into her hand.The other children didn't mind, anyway, Jiaojiao was the youngest girl in the village, and they all spoiled her.

Of course, for the sake of fairness, Su Su called the two sisters Xueshuang and asked them to give priority to choosing their favorite gifts.

Qin Shuang ordered a round fan, and she liked it very much, especially the round fan was embedded with a circle of pearls, although they were fresh water beads the size of rice grains, but children in the mountains rarely see these, her precious ones are not good enough to sleep hold it.

Qin Xue is different, she prefers a specimen painting.The raw material is leaves, leaves of various shapes and colors, trimmed and assembled into a picture, pressed in a glass frame, the area is not large, only the size of a seven-inch single-person photo frame.

Let Lan Lan choose, she didn't want any of them, and said she would choose after she went back.Su Su persuaded her several times but refused, and finally had to give up.

The four children gathered in Qin Jiao's room, watching eagerly as she opened and closed the umbrella.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

"This dragon, the drawing is not very good, I want to redraw it."

She stared at the dragon on the umbrella with her big eyes, and her small brows could pinch mosquitoes to death.

"This dragon is pretty good."

"No, it's not majestic at all." Qin Jiao pouted, "Here, this place is not well drawn."

"Why do you still want this umbrella if you can't draw well?" Hei Xiaochen couldn't understand what the little girl was thinking, "Why don't you ask Uncle Tu to buy a new white paper umbrella tomorrow, as well as paint brushes and gold lacquer? Draw it yourself."

When it comes to painting, Qin Jiao's shoulders slumped: "But I can't draw well either. I know what a dragon looks like, but I can't draw well, I can't draw well."

She said, her eyes were red.The aggrieved look is particularly distressing.

When Lan Lan saw her, she hurried over to hug her and coax her.Dongdong was also anxious, walked around the room twice, suddenly remembered something, ran out before he could say anything.

After a while, he dragged a little brother in the uniform of the hostel over, and pointed at the umbrella: "Draw a dragon, give me the money."

The little brother is a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and he works as a work-study student here during the summer vacation.I was originally in charge of cleaning, but I couldn’t help it yesterday. I saw the back wall was bare, so I asked the logistics director for paint and brushes. I painted it all night and beautified the wall.

The wall was not far from the side and bottom of Dongdong's room. Dongdong watched his paintings for an hour or two, but he was still so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he reluctantly fell asleep.

The little brother is handsome and kind-hearted. After listening to the three children talking about the whole story, he unfolded the umbrella and took a look.

In fact, the painters are not bad. After all, they are painted by young actors, so they must not be compared with professional ones. Many details are handled quite rough. When it should be thick, it should be thin, and when it should be long, it should be short.

But even so, this little golden dragon still has aura, which is one of the reasons why Qin Jiao is reluctant to let go.

The little brother asked Qin Jiao what kind of dragon he wanted, picked up a pencil and typed a line draft.Sure enough, the professional ones are different, and the drawn dragon looks very majestic.

"I'll make it for you when I go back, and I'll give it to you before you leave. If you don't have money, don't talk about it. Can you help me find Teacher Sun for an autograph?"

"Teacher Sun? Who is it?"

The four children didn't understand anything, and looked at the little brother in unison.

"It's Mr. Sun Qiansun from the Academy of Life Sciences of the Academy of Sciences. My sister liked him very much before she was alive. If she hadn't died of illness early, she would definitely want to be admitted to Mr. Sun's graduate school. I asked for an autograph. Looking back on the anniversary of my sister's death, I will give She burned through."

Qin Jiao was still young and didn't quite understand the seriousness of this topic, and Dongdong and Lan Lan didn't understand it even more. Only Hei Chenyun's eyes became a little complicated.

"Well, I'll go get it for you, but where can I find Teacher Sun?"

The little brother bit his lower lip and struggled for a while before he said quickly: "Aren't you going to visit the Academy of Sciences? If you have the chance, help me to see it. If you don't have it, forget it. I will still draw it for you."

After negotiating the terms of exchange, the little brother took the line draft and left.

"Jiaojiao, let's go, let's go find Uncle Tu."

Hei Xiaochen took Jiaojiao's hand and was about to go out, but Lan Lan stopped him.

"Hei Xiaochen, don't worry, Uncle Tu won't be staying here tonight." Seeing Hei Chenyun's brows frowned, Lan Lan asked curiously, "My little brother said there's no need to worry, why are you in such a hurry?" Looking for Uncle Tu?"

"No, I have to talk to Uncle Tu about it first. If we can't ask Mr. Sun for an autograph, we'll find someone else to paint for Jiao Jiao. My father has money, so he can pay someone to paint."

"But it's just a signature, why pay someone to draw it?"

Qin Jiao and Lan Lan didn't understand what Hei Chenyun was anxious about, and Dongdong looked left and right even more confused, not knowing which side to help.

"You four aren't sleeping yet. Why are you rebelling?" After chatting with his friends, Qin Jun came to see if his brothers and sisters were sleeping soundly. He became angry when he saw them. The four little ones couldn't even wash their hands. No, just kidding around.

"Brother, brother, tell me about Hei Xiaochen, he is too screwy, he must ask Uncle Tu for help."

Qin Jun didn't understand. Seeing his younger sister jumping so hard that his face turned red, he quickly grabbed her and rubbed his head: "Be quiet, and tell brother slowly, brother can't understand you making such a fuss."

After finally understanding the whole story, Qin Jun decisively stood by Hei Chenyun's side.But Qin Jiao was so angry that he jumped on the bed.

(End of this chapter)