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Chapter 428 The soft flesh in the waist is gone, Jiang Ting is going to cry to death



Chapter 428 The soft flesh in the waist is gone, Jiang Ting is going to cry to death

Butterfly lock rhombic bags are bestsellers all over the world. After two months of busy work, Ji Mingyan finally has a National Day holiday so that she can have a good sleep.

Jiang Ting kissed her, leaning against her pink little right ear, and said, "Uncle and aunt are going back to China today."

Ji Mingyan turned over and buried her face in his arms, "Uh...um."

Jiang Ting hugged her and groped down her back. The soft flesh around her waist was gone, almost to the point where Jiang Ting cried to death. Fortunately, the buttocks did not lose the scale, otherwise he would really be mad.

"How about going to bed after breakfast, I'll get you breakfast."

"zzzz..."

Jiang Ting couldn't bear to take her hand away, so he carried her to the kitchen.

Uncle Wen was shocked.

Jiang Ting remained expressionless, "I'm just here to get breakfast."

Uncle Wen: "Oh, so that's how it is."

Jiang Ting easily hugged the sleeping baby and returned to the room with the dinner plate in his other hand.

Passing by the corner of the sunny stairs, Ji Mingyan buried her small face in Jiang Ting's neck, not wanting to see any light.

Jiang Ting felt pain and joy.

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Zifu Kindergarten.

Xiaotuanzi: "Xiaobao, Xiaodudu."

Xiaobao: "Good morning, Xiaotuanzi!"

Little Dudu: "Good morning, Xiaotuanzi."

Xiaotuanzi said in a childish voice, "Good morning. I celebrate my birthday tomorrow, can you come to my house to play?"

Xiaobao: "Of course! Of course we are going to your house!"

The voice is loud, crisp and clear, and the tone is arrogant, like a bandit who is about to break into someone's house.

Little Dudu: "We have already prepared a gift for you."

Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you."

Because tomorrow is the National Day, the teachers arranged a handicraft class today to teach the children how to make red flags.

Xiaobao, Xiaodudu and Xiaotuanzi are in a group.

The teacher sent materials to each group, and then demonstrated how to make a red flag step by step.

Teacher: "Isn't it very simple, can you give it a try?"

“Okay~~~”

Full of confidence, Xiaobao took the children's scissors and began to cut the red paper.

clack clack-

Cut the red paper in half.

Little Dudu: "It's too long, the teacher's is not that long."

Xiaobao: "I want to be a big red flag!"

Little Dudu: "But the five-pointed star I drew is very small, and it doesn't look good on it."

Xiaobao: "I'll draw the stars."

He doesn't have any talent for painting, and his paintings are crooked.

Little Dudu's cheeks puffed slightly, and he was angry and said, "Don't make trouble! Hurry up and cut the red paper!"

Xiaobao had to re-cut.

Xiaodudu redraws the stars on the yellow paper, and then hands it over to Xiaotuanzi for cutting.

Xiaotuanzi was serious about cutting out a star. After successfully cutting out a star, his eyes were shining.

Little Dudu: "It's great, Xiaotuanzi."

Xiaobao: "I'm great too!"

Little Dudu: "Brother, you need to cut three pieces of red paper, and then help Xiaotuanzi cut five-pointed stars together!"

Under the command of Xiaobao, Xiaotuanzi and Xiaodudu, they successfully prepared the required materials.

The next step is to paste the five-pointed star.

Xiaotuanzi carefully used tape and pasted five stars on the red paper.

Xiaobao thought it was very simple, so he planned to paste it by himself, but he failed miserably and broke the stars.

Little Dudu covered his forehead angrily.

Xiaotuanzi: "Don't be angry, I'll cut another big star."

Xiaobao put his chin against the table, and after making a mistake, he began to pretend to be good. This trick was learned from little Dubin, who learned it from Daidai.

Under Xiaodudu's command, Xiaotuanzi turned the tide, and they got No.1.

Teacher: "Great! You are amazing!"

One group couldn't even do paper-cutting well. The teacher asked Xiaodudu, "Can you guide them?"

Little Dudu: "Okay."

Xiaobao and Xiaotuanzi sat on the stool, watching Xiaodudu laughing and laughing with others.

Little Treasure dangled his calves, lifted his cool face slightly, and said with a high air: "I can do it too."

Xiaotuanzi lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes made his face whiter, like a porcelain doll carved with jade, "Mom and Dad don't have red flags yet..."

Xiaobao: "We will make red flags for Mom and Dad."

Xiaotuanzi: "Can you draw stars?"

Xiaobao shook his head, then slid off the stool and called Xiaodudu back.

Xiaotuanzi held the unwanted leftovers, rubbed them with his fingers, and stretched them loosely.

He's not lying, he'll be a red flag to Mom and Dad.

-

Xiaobao came home with a stack of red flags, and his parents, grandma, and Aunt Wen all got a handmade red flag.

After his unremitting efforts, everyone knows what he did and learned in kindergarten.

Jiang Ting sensed the crisis. If Xiaobao could draw, he would be the worst painter in the family. No one would put him at the bottom!

"Xiao Bao, did you draw this star?"

"I have a share of the credit!"

"I do not believe."

"really!"

Jiang Ting drove Xiao Bao to Ji Mingyan's studio. When she saw Xiao Bao's angry little fist, she glared at Jiang Ting angrily, "You are bullying him again."

Jiang Ting lazily said, "No, I just want to see Xiaobao draw stars."

Ji Mingyan: "..."

She handed the paintbrush to Xiaobao, and found him a blank piece of paper.

Xiaobao drew a star confidently.

Jiang Ting: "Ha—"

Under Ji Mingyan's gaze, Jiang Ting didn't laugh too much.

Ji Mingyan looked at the sun-like stars and touched Xiaobao's head, "Very good, you still have a lot of room for improvement."

Xiao Bao's eyes sparkled brightly, "Really, Mom?"

Ji Mingyan: "Yes!"

Xiaobao went out with paper and pen, showing off his painting skills to the public.

Jiang Ting watched the dutiful son leave, and couldn't help but sneer, the sun shone on the man's handsome face, mature yet childish.

Ji Mingyan held back her smile, and slapped him on the shoulder, "Your son is a poor painter, are you so happy?"

Jiang Ting kissed her, narrowing his phoenix eyes, "Of course I'm happy that someone gave me the last place."

After a while, Xiaobao Xiaodudu walked in with a milky blond doll.

Jiang Ting stood up, "Uncle has arrived."

Ji Mingyan bent down, holding the little Jinwa, "Wesley, you are so cute."

Wesley was a little shy, slowly leaning against Ji Mingyan, not rejecting her at all.

Jiang Ting: "I'll give you a hug."

Wesley's eyes met Jiang Ting's, and his fingers firmly grasped Ji Mingyan's clothes, unwilling to let Jiang Ting hug him.

Ji Mingyan smiled, "It seems that Wesley likes me more."

She kissed the little golden doll and walked out of the studio.

Jiang Meng: "Ming... Yan."

Ji Mingyan: "Long time no see. I used to only watch Wesley in videos, but I didn't expect him to be cuter than in videos. I just asked him if he remembered me, and he said he remembered me, so cute."

Xiaobao: "Wesley, do you want to play with toys with me?"

Wesley nodded.

Ji Mingyan put him on the carpet, "Hold brother's hand and walk slowly."

According to seniority, Wesley should be Xiaobao's uncle.


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