The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 42 Let's Go Together
Su Yan nodded indifferently.

"Yi Zhi, come quickly and learn with me, brother Su Yan is doing well." Mianmian ran over bouncingly and grabbed Yi Zhi's hand.

The two soft little hands were held together, Yi Zhi blushed a little, lowered her head and let Mianmian pull herself over.

The movement of the three small groups fell into Bai Wen's eyes, and Bai Wen was puzzled.

"What's so good about pinching a clay figurine? Haven't you all played it before?"

Bai Wen scratched his head, how can there be a child who has never made a clay figurine?

Hearing this, Yi Zhi lowered her head, her hands were hanging by her sides and kept stirring her clothes, and her feet were full of unease.

Mianmian said generously, "I haven't played it because my mother is very busy."

"Oh, that's it." Bai Wen nodded.

Mianmian didn't mind much, and pulled Yi Zhi: "Let's continue to learn how to make clay figurines."

Seeing the three small groups huddled together again, Bai Wen instantly felt excluded.

Touching his nose resentfully, Bai Wen took his own mud and squeezed over, "Su Yan is too slow to teach alone, let me teach you too."

Wen Nan, who was busy making clay figurines, saw the situation here, and hurried over, "I'll come too, I'll come too."

Mianmian looked at her table instantly filled with people, with a confused look on her face.

Why are you here?
[Hahaha Mianmian's expression is so funny, I want to cut it out and use it as an emoticon package. 】

[Laughing to death, I guess Mianmian is thinking that I just want Su Yan to teach me how to make clay figurines, why did I get surrounded by a bunch of people in the end? 】

[Children are so much fun hahaha. 】

Wen Nan grabbed Yi Zhi and said he wanted to teach her, while Su Yan was teaching Mian Mian, and Bai Wen could only pinch his own clay figurine.

"When you pinch this head, it must be round." Wen Nan said.

Yi Zhi squeezed according to Wen Nan's instructions, took a hard squeeze, and squeezed a hole in his head.

"Hey! Don't use such force!" Wen Nan lost his temper all of a sudden. He put down the mud in his hand and wanted to get Yi Zhi's mud, but when he took it, his elbow bumped into Bai Wen's clay figurine.

Bai Wen has squeezed out Jian Xi's entire face with mud. The mud was not dry, but Wen Nan's touch made the face of the clay figurine somewhat deformed.

Seeing the clay figurine he had pinched for a long time, Bai Wen's mouth deflated, and then he cried out with a 'wow'.

"My clay figurine!" Bai Wen pointed at Wen Nan while crying, "It's all your fault for breaking my clay figurine."

Wen Nan was still a little guilty at first, but now that he was accused by Bai Wen, the embarrassment disappeared.

He glanced at Bai Wen, "Why are you crying, I didn't mean to."

"It broke because your arm touched it." Bai Wen cried even more sadly.

Wen Nan spit out a puff from his nose, and his tone turned bad, "I've already said that I didn't do it on purpose, besides, if it's broken, just pinch it again, it's nothing special."

He didn't do it on purpose, how can he be blamed?
Thinking of this, Wen Nan stretched out his hands and rubbed the clay figurine's face into a ball.

"I still have mud here, you can make another one." Wen Nan threw the kneaded mud on the table.

Seeing this, Bai Wen cried even more, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

At this time, the barrage was also full of discussions.

【This kid Wen Nan is too awesome, even if he didn't do it on purpose, he didn't even apologize?Is this how Tao Xuan teaches children? 】

[It's really too much, not to mention breaking someone else's clay figurine, but also kneading it into a ball, let alone a child, I would be angry if I put it on me. 】

Mianmian looked at the angry Wen Nan, and then at Su Yan who was crying.

In the end, she still looked at Wen Nan and said, "Wen Nan, you are at fault for this matter, you have to apologize to Bai Wen."

The continuous voice was milky and unconvincing.

"I'm not wrong, why do I have to apologize?" Wen Nan was a little relieved seeing Su Yan crying so sadly, but when he heard what Mianmian said, his mouth hardened again.

He looked around, wondering if anyone could speak for him.

But not only did no one speak for him, but everyone looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

In desperation, Wen Nan had no choice but to say something very unnaturally: "I'm sorry."

After saying this, Wen Nan ran back to his desk.

The rest of the children also continued to make clay figurines.

And at this moment in the car.

The mothers chatted in full swing, discussing what kind of crafts to do, and came up with several ideas in a short while.

Hu Wei suddenly asked Sang He who had been silent all this time: "Sang He, what are you going to do for Mian Mian?"

"Huh?" Sang He tilted his head to look over.

Although it was a seemingly unintentional question, Sang He saw something else in Hu Wei's eyes.

This is clearly a cliché.

Sang He looked at the scenery outside the window, and said lightly: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Oh." Hu Wei pouted.

Thinking of what Tao Xuan said during lunch, Hu Wei's unfavorable feelings towards Sang He increased a bit.

Without continuing to talk to Sang He, Hu Wei turned her head and chatted with other mothers again.

When everyone had finished talking, the director team drove the mothers to the shopping place.

Everyone got off at the station one by one, and the staff gave them 50 yuan one by one, "This is the fund prepared by the program group for all mothers. Everyone buys the materials they need, and they are still here an hour later. Let's go back."

Hu Wei glanced at Sang He, hesitating whether she should go over and continue to show her affection.

"Sang..." As soon as Hu Wei raised her foot and was about to walk over to form a team with Sang He, Tao Xuan came over and held her arm affectionately.

"Wei Wei, let's form a team. I had some ideas in the car just now." Tao Xuan said with a smile.

Jian Xi also came over, "Yeah, we can take care of each other together."

Hu Wei looked troubled.

She looked at Sang He, only to see Sang He standing there without changing his expression, not even looking at her.

Lowering her eyes, Hu Wei nodded, "Okay."

The three left together, and Xu Qing walked to Sang He's side, "Are we together?"

"En." Sang He replied lightly.

"I want to buy some wood for Yanyan to make a wooden sword for Yanyan, why don't you go in and have a look around?" Xu Qing pointed to the shop beside her and asked.

Sang He nodded, and the two walked in.

Xu Qing went around and bought sandpaper knives and tassels, but was a little distressed when paying.

Sang He was looking at the finished wooden swords made by the store, but when he noticed that something was wrong with Xu Qing, he cast his gaze, "What's wrong?"

"I don't have enough money to buy balsa wood..." Xu Qing held the 50 yuan, hesitating whether to give up anything.

But to make a wooden sword, these things are indispensable, and she has already bought the cheapest one in this range.

Xu Qing smiled at the shopkeeper and tried to bargain: "Boss, can you make it cheaper?"

(End of this chapter)