You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 2768 Rising to the difficulties, the spirit is commendable

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  I want to say what are the benefits of children...probably it is thick-skinned!

  If the kid just looked at her with such a cold look, she would definitely see that if people didn't want to talk to him, she must have retired in response to difficulties, and left unspeakably.

  Her son does not.

   Rise up to difficulties and continue to lobby.

  In order to eat delicious food, her son is really commendable.

  "Eagle Egg?" The child finally had a reaction.

  No matter how cold it looks, it's just a child who looks only six or seven years old.

  The curiosity of children is always strong.

"Yeah, it's the eagle egg!" Little Sapling's little head pressed hard: "Brother, you help us stew meat and meat, I will show you the eagle egg, and I will give you our roasted meat. ,OK?"

   "No," the child said very coldly, "I have meat myself, and my meat is delicious."

  Little Sapling glanced at the broken pot in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

  The fragrance is stronger.

  The soup has turned white.

  It looks delicious.

  He swallowed again, and took out two chocolates from his pockets: "Brother, can you trade chocolates for you?"

  The little child glanced at the chocolate in his hand, did not answer his question, and asked him: "What are you doing with eagle eggs? Do you want to eat?"

   "No! No!" Little Sapling shook his head quickly, "It wasn't for food, but I went back to hatch the little eagle."

  "Hatch a little eagle?" The little child was finally aroused by the little tree seedlings: "Do you use a big eagle to hatch a little eagle?"

"No," Little Sapling said, "My little cousin said that he would use an egg incubator to incubate kitty eagles. My little cousin is a biologist who specializes in animal and plant research. It's amazing. He can definitely help me The eagle was hatched."

   "Oh." The child said oh and stopped talking.

  He took a broken spoon and stirred the food in the pot, took a broken bowl from his side, put the food in the bowl, and handed it to the young sapling: "Give you to eat, no need to change."

  Little Sapling was taken aback, and shook his head, "Brother, can you help us do a good job? We are crowded! There are so many people, but you can't eat enough for us."

  The child pursed his lips and put the bowl on the ground, "Are you tourists? Are you here to travel?"

   "Yeah," Xiao Shumiao'er turned her head and pointed at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "That's my father and mother. My father and mother brought me out for New Year's Day!"

  He pointed at the three Ling Yue and Qin Junye who followed him, "They are all my brothers, he is brother Xiaoyue, he is brother Ye, and he is brother Qiqi."

   After introducing his family, he asked the child: "Brother, what is your name?"

   The little child was silent for a moment, probably not worthy of the young tree seedling’s aggressive offensive, and finally replied: "My name is Qiuci, Wen Qiuci."

"Wen Qiu Ci! It sounds very good!" Xiao Shu Miao'er looked back at Ye Xingbei: "Mom, look, you asked us to recite poems in the morning, and now we meet a brother named Ci. Are we and the little brother very good? Fate?"

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  Son, I didn’t see if there was any fate. For a bite to eat, you racked your brains to behave like others.

  The child pursed his lips: "It is not a word of poetry, but a word of Cifu."

  Little Sapling grinned: "Anyway, it's related to poems and songs, it's almost the same!"

  (End of this chapter)