"I didn't mean it, it was him~~"

Sakura, who was jumping on her feet, was disgusted by Wen Ya's cold eyes, but her clothes were broken, and she was unwilling to accept it if she didn't polish two pieces.

After carefully hiding, she reached out and pulled her like Xia Weiwei: "A Que~~"

Ah Que turned eighteen turns, not only did he say that, but he was still coquettish. He heard that Xia Weiwei wanted to have a few goose bumps for her to see.

"Don't pull me!" She pulled her arms away and scooped up lotus root powder to feed the child.

Sakura's eyes fell on the face of the child who was eating deliciously for a long time, and then she moved away: "I won't pull you if you promised to make clothes with me."

"Are you trying to cheat?" Xia Weiwei turned around and looked at Sakura.

Sakura didn't feel wrong at all: "I just want two clothes."

"Sweater?" Xia sneered slightly.

Sakura ignored Xia Weiwei's sarcasm, glanced at Wen Ya, whose face remained unchanged, and nodded slightly: "You can't use up so much fluff, what's wrong with giving me some?"

"Haha, I can't finish it and I won't have enough of you." This shameless face is really something that ordinary people can compare with.

Withdrew his gaze, Xia Weiwei was dedicated to feeding the child.

In her opinion, Wen Ya's personality is indeed a bit strange, but he has a weird personality and a weird temper. If others don't get close to him, he will not get close to others. If you can tear Sakura's clothes, then Sakura will have to stand in front of her.

Sakura is just a ghost bone. She probably wants a sweater and deliberately let Wen Ya pull her clothes off.

Wen Ya would come to her to build it, and even when someone collected feathers, she would think that one of the bags would belong to her.

"Don't talk to me here. Grandpa Kezi doesn't speak, let alone clothes or fluff." Xia Weiwei turned away directly.

Sakura followed the direction and said, "You are not from Aobu. What can Grandpa Keiko say to you? You just want to make it up for me."

The girl stomping her feet looked like she was thinking about you. I don’t know yet, but I don’t want Xia Weiwei to say bluntly: “I don’t want to make it up for you.”

Sakura: "·····"

The little girl seemed to be unable to accept the fact that Xia Weiwei was unwilling to weave her clothes. She started to cry when she stared at Xia Weiwei. Xia Weiwei probably didn't dare to do it and ignored her and fed the child one spoonful after another.

After feeding the lotus root powder, she looked up at the boy: "There are many people today, so we should all be able to sleep in the tent at night, and you can wear this outfit for a long time, so don't rush to do it."

Boy: "Yeah."

Xia Weiwei: "·····"

It seemed as if she agreed, it would be fine to help him any time.

Turning his head, Xia Weiwei looked at the boy's back and said, "Are you thinking too much?" But Sakura burst into tears at this moment.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo~~~~"

After looking at the child who was full and ready to squint, Xia Weiwei decisively picked up the crutch and prepared to take the child away.

Huang Tao kept paying attention to this place. Seeing Sakura crying with her neck tilted, she quickly strode over.

"What's crazy about this?" Huang Tao asked while picking up the child.

Xia Weiwei held the crutch and moved a few steps away: "The clothes are broken, let me make a new one for her."

"Is she a cow?" Huang Tao exclaimed.

The first time he heard that Sakura's clothes were broken, Huang Tao thought about how she broke them, and then she thought of the problem of compilation: "If you have time to make it up for her, everyone is waiting."

Put down her straw coat, and she went to take off the straw bag.

The bag was bulging, but she pressed it but didn't open it.
Chapter completed!