Poor family mother and son

Chapter 473 When Did You Take It?

Xiaobao has been "training" Shui Damao in the overnight dormitory of the college these days.

Among the few Mao Mao, Shui Da Mao is similar in stature and appearance to him, and he is stable enough.

As for Shui Damao's skin and hair color, it's not a big problem, just ask Gan to ask for some fake hair stickers.

No matter how bad it is, there are black beans soaked in vinegar.

The problem is that Da Mao is too calm, if you ask him to be arrogant and playful, he can't do it.

But Da Mao's appeal is strong, he ran out, and didn't take much time to get back five "May [-]th", and he introduced them one by one: "This one looks like your face;
This one sounds like yours;

This is like your temper;

This, the facial features are similar to yours and mine, but the voice is rough;
This, I can write like you;
However, the five of them are about the same height and shorter than you, and they all follow suit. This one with a rough voice used to be able to sing opera, but he remembered it once he sang it. He sang well, but his voice changed. "

Xiaobao is still a little regretful, if he says he is similar, Shui Damao dyed his hair and eyebrows black, he is the most similar to himself, if it is not a few years older than himself, people will believe that they are twins.

"Then you have to train too!" Xiaobao insisted.

Shui Damao said to Xiaobao: "It's enough for them to pretend to be you, Brother Chu and the others have to follow the fake you."

Pointing to the other Mao Maos, he said, "Then you really need someone to protect you, so we will protect you."

"You can pull it down!" Xiaobao disagreed: "You eight are too conspicuous, maybe you will know that I am coming as soon as you see you!"

Shui Xiaomao said: "You wait!"

So the eight Mao Mao ran away jumping and jumping.

After a cup of tea, the eight Mao Maos came back again, and they all changed back into their dusty and torn clothes. They all stood in front of Xiao Bao, and Da Mao said, "Close your eyes and count by dozens, and then come to us."

Xiaobao began to count one, two, three, and after ten breaths, he opened his eyes, and besides him, there were only five fake "Xiaobao" left in the room.

"What about them?" Xiao Bao asked.

"Let you find it." The five "May [-]th" replied in unison.

Uh... ok.Xiaobao started to look at the beams of the house, but he didn't see anyone. After taking two steps to look again, there was still no one.

I looked under the bed, there was nothing; in the closet, there was nothing.

"Where are people?" Xiaobao muttered.

He jumped up, using the table as a springboard, and bounced onto the beam. This time, Shui Sanmao shrank into the angle between one end of the beam and the roof, shrinking into a small lump, like a stuffed quilt. The baggage there.

Looking again, there was one on the top of the bed frame. In order not to crush the top of the bed, one of his hands and two feet were propped on one side and two corners of the top rail respectively.

Then, one was stuck against the wall above the window, and the rest could not be found.

Xiaobao had no choice but to shout: "Come out, I'm convinced!"

Then he saw that one crawled out from under the bed.

"Simao! I have checked under the bed, but there is nothing. Where are you hiding?" Xiaobao yelled, thinking that Simao was about to become a "ghost".

"I was sticking to the bed board, and I didn't lie down on the floor, so you lifted the sheet, how could you see it!" Si Mao said with a smile.

Then the dust fell from the roof, and the sun shone in. The two tiles on the roof were lifted, revealing two small faces.

Shui Xiaomaopidianpidian ran in: "I'm going to the gate. If something happens, you can close the door and beat the dog, or open the door to escape. I'm the gatekeeper!"

Everyone showed up, and Xiao Bao was really convinced.

He counted the number of people: "Where's Da Mao?"

Everyone just looked at him and laughed, but no one said anything.

In the end, Xiao Mao handed him a small bronze mirror. Xiao Bao looked in the mirror and found messy hair on the back of his neck.

Turning around, if the noses were not high enough, they just rubbed the tip of each other's noses, or they would have kissed each other!

"You, you, you, stay away from me!" Xiaobao yelled: "Oh my God! I almost 'I can't keep you at the end of the festival!' Where did you hide just now?!"

The "May [-]th" simply laughed out loud, quacking, like a group of ducks: "He is always behind you, wherever you go, he will follow you!"

"Wow wow wow!" Little Treasure shouted in surprise and admiration.

Si Mao is not a ghost, Da Mao is really a ghost!
"Hurry up, let me see with my own eyes how it's done." Xiaobao urged, this thing is amazing.

"It's simple, just breathe lighter than you, or don't breathe at all!" Da Mao said, walking behind Er Mao.

Then everyone stood aside, Er Mao walked up and down the room, and Da Mao followed behind him like a shadow, really like a shadow.

Then Xiaobao discovered one thing—he only heard his own breathing.

"Are you all holding your breath?" Xiaobao asked.

"Well, we can hold back most of the stick of incense!" Shui Xiaomao said.

Shui Damao said honestly: "If you look at the shadow, you can spot me. I'm smaller than me, so I probably can spot it too."

Alas, they are all ghosts!

Xiaobao said: "Okay, then follow me." Then he shook his head and walked out, he was a little bit shocked.

Xiaobao originally thought that his kung fu was not weak, but in today's comparison, it is really hard to compare people to others, and to compare things with goods!

When he was counting, these little maomao quietly found their positions, what kind of light work is this?I really can't reach it by stepping on a ladder!

"Return this to you!" Shui Damao chased after him, still holding a piece of Xiaobao's jade pendant in his hand.

Xiao Bao looked down at the two jade pendants that were still clinking around his waist: "When did you take them away?"

Shui Damao: "When you were looking for someone under the bed."

Shui Ermao also came over: "Hey, give it back!"

Xiaobao took the hairpin from Ermao, and his voice became louder: "When did you take it away?"

Si Mao just laughed: "Just when you saw Da Mao walking with Er Mao."

Xiao Bao touched the top of his head, and there were branches stuck in his hair.

"Who else? Who else took my things?!" Xiaobao yelled.

The children came forward one after another: some gave him the fan, and some gave the broken silver.

The most irritating thing is that Xiaobao asked "When did you take it away?" and put the things back one by one, and when he felt that he was too surprised, Shui Damao handed him back his pocket.

"Obviously I just packed it, when did you get it?" Xiaobao shouted.

"When you first pretended to tie the waist bag, you won't feel the weight when you take it away." Shui Damao said.

Xiao Bao looked down and saw Da Mao's stinky shoes tied around his waist, and Da Mao was barefoot.

When Xiaobao left, he walked with his head down and his shoulders slumped.

It's so shocking!
*Note: Soybean fried for hair dye:
Preparation method: One bowl of black beans, three bowls of mature vinegar or rice vinegar, soak for 24 to [-] hours, heat them in a pan and boil them together, filter out the dregs, and then fry slowly over low heat to form a thick paste.

Usage: Wash and dry the hair, apply the cooled black soybean paste evenly on the hair, and wash it off after 10 minutes.It does not hurt the liver and kidney, and can dye hair roots.Use two to three times a week.

Pure natural, pollution-free.There were no adverse reactions.

Survival desire: The durability is not strong, it needs to be dyed frequently, and it can be used in the season when sweating is not much.It is not suitable for people with severe scalp damage and melanoma patients.

(End of this chapter)