Collect this is intentional!!!

Looking at Xia Weiwei for a long time, Grandpa Kezi shouted to the children: "Come here everyone."

Xia Weiwei has spent his time cultivating Black Stone, how could he sit down?

"Press the bowl and spoon, you can do whatever you can."

The children stared at the mud in their hands: "······"

If you said that you didn’t understand what Grandpa Kezi called them to do just now, then you all understand now.

"···Grandpa Kezi!" Yuanyuan shouted in tears.

Her straw coat was not ready, but she was even asked to make the soil.

Grandpa Kezi swept over the children one by one, and saw that the children were very repelled from the clay in their hands, and felt a little disappointed: "A Que is not much older than you, but look at her!"

Look, in a row, the children turned their heads and looked at the people who were carefully organized.

Open his mouth, Grandpa Huozi was speechless for a moment.

Did he ask them to see A Que?

Did he tell them to study like Aque?

"You never thought about what would happen if you were gone without your parents?" he asked involuntarily.

After a while, the children's eyes turned.

There is panic, fear, and repulsion.

When he was looked at by one by one with the look of "Grandpa Kezi, how could you be so vicious?", Grandpa Kezi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Turning his head, he looked at Xia Weiwei with his eyebrows raised.

This feeling is even more intense.

"Forget it!!!" There is also Black Stone!

He took the soil in the children's hands one by one, and he adjusted his tone and said softly: "You guys go in first."

Hearing the sound, the children looked at each other and then stood up together.

"That grandpa, we're leaving."

"Grandpa Kezi, we're leaving!"

Just as if Grandpa Kezi would change his mind, the children rush to the top, and in an instant, there was only Yuanyuan left in the spot.

The eyes were withdrawn from the little friend who was running away, and gritted his teeth and asked Yuanyuan: "Grandpa Kezi, can I wait a little longer?"

Grandpa Kezi: "·····"

I thought I was disappointed enough, but it was not until I looked at the child's back that he realized that his mood was not too bad at that moment.

"Grandpa Kezi, I'll pinch it~" He was so aggrieved that he was so disappointed that his hands and feet were weak, Yuanyuan stretched out his hand and took the mud.

"··· Just forget it if you don't want to do it, don't force it!" said Grandpa Kezi, who was weak.

Yuanyuan picked up the mud ball and stared at Grandpa Kezi for a long time. Seeing him rubbing it, he really had no intention of forcing himself, so he silently put down the mud ball.

Grandpa Kezi didn't even look at himself. Hei Shi, Xia Weiwei seemed to have no existence, and Yuanyuan picked up the mud ball again bored.

After a while, she looked at the mud strips with no backbone in her hand and wanted to cry.

Seeing that Grandpa Kezi was still fighting with the mud in his hand, silently, she threw the mud strips in her hand.

In the following time, Yuanyuan repeatedly picked up the mud and put it down, picked it up again, and put it down again.

After a few times, Yuanyuan put down the mud ball and stared at the straw coat that belonged to him.

When Dasong and Qingmei arrived, they saw such a picture.

Xia Weiwei was woven straw coats in the fire pit with quick eyes and hands. Grandpa Kezi and Heishi were kneading the mud balls carefully on the other side of the fire pit, while Yuanyuan squatted between Grandpa Kezi and Heishi, staring blankly at the movements of the girl's hands on the other side of the fire pit.
Chapter completed!