I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

"Of course I'm looking for you, you already took my things." Wan'an replied.

"I was scared to death. I thought it was because I didn't eat what you gave me. You were angry." Shen Jiangting stretched out her chubby hand and patted her chest with a look of rejoicing.

Wan An raised his head and snorted, with a haughty expression on his small face: "I don't get angry so easily."

After knowing that Shen Jiangting can't eat candy, she was silent all afternoon, thinking about what she should give him in exchange.

After all, Shen Jiangting has been acting like a little follower these days, hitting wherever she points.

You can't let people just work and not give rewards.

The two of them were either lying on the edge of the fence watching the dance class next door dance, or Shen Jiangting helped her carry gifts and gave them to the class next door to her 32 new wives.

When he got home, Wan An dug out his lucky money, counted out several hundred, and pestered Father Wan: "Father, please accompany me to buy flowers. Tomorrow my wives will perform, and I want to give them flowers. I have told them today." we have a deal."

"Wife?" Father Wan burst into tears.

"Didn't you go to the martial arts class? Where did you find the wives?" If he remembered correctly, the martial arts class was full of little boys except Wan An.

"There's a dance class next door. I take my younger brother to watch wives dance every day." Wan An hugged Wan's father's trousers, raised her head and held back tears: "You can go shopping with me, later, the flower shop in the flower shop Sold out."

"The flower shop has so many flowers that they can't sell them all." Father Wan said with a smile.

"If it's sold out, I'll give away 32 wives." Wan'an opened his arms and compared, "I'll give away the older ones."

Xiao Wanyue heard about it as soon as she came back.

She looked at Wan'an with a smile: "The flowers I bought are all bigger than a person, and my young lady may not be able to hug them."

"I think it's better to buy a bouquet suitable for children and match it with a gift." Xiao Wanyue made a suggestion: "Dolls are good with flowers."

"That's right!" Wan An exclaimed, turned around and went back to the room and took out another few hundred.

Swinging a handful of banknotes, Wan An went out confidently with her neck raised: "Father, follow up, I'm going to buy flowers for my wives."

"Little ancestor, wait for me to change my shoes." Father Wan said helplessly.

"Take her to buy it, it's her own money anyway." Xiao Wanyue sat aside, sipping tea leisurely.

The pocket money and lucky money are all there. If you spend them before the New Year, they will be gone.

Sure enough, Wan'an took Wan's father to the flower shop and toy store, and the dolls and flowers he bought, more than 1000 were gone.

With a cart full of flowers, Wan An happily ran home and gave Xiao Wanyue a bouquet of roses: "This is for Mom."

"Thank you baby." Xiao Wanyue took it with a smile, and put it on Wan An's cheek.

"Where's Dad's? Little Ancestor, I've spent the whole night shopping with you, and I've done my best." Father Wan demanded.

Wan An hid behind Xiao Wanyue, took out fifty cents from his pocket, and put it in Father Wan's palm.

Her eyes wandered: "There is not enough money, there is one gold coin left."

"Cheat a child?" Father Wan tossed the fifty cents coin: "It's obviously fifty cents, you can't even buy flower petals."

"This is not an ordinary fifty cents, this is a gold coin." Wan'an emphasized: "It has magic. Dad put it in a flower pot and nurtured it carefully. One day, it will grow a pot of gold coins."

"What if it doesn't grow?" Father Wan teased her.

Unexpectedly, Wan An flipped her head, got into Xiao Wanyue's arms, and replied in a muffled voice: "That's because you are not sincere, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Other people's little padded jackets keep warm, but my little padded jackets leak air." Father Wan shook his head and sighed, sadly went to the balcony to water the flowers.

While pouring water, Wan An stood on his feet by the glass door, looking up at him.

"Is there anything else An An wants to give to Dad?" Father Wan looked forward to it.

Wan An shook his head, pointed behind Father Wan: "Father, the honeysuckle you raised is mature, can you give me two?"

Father Wan: "..." I'm sad!
Not hydrology, some plots have to go through again, because some characters will appear again