Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

"Ayuan Guoguo, I'm the second place!" Song Guo jumped over and grabbed Xie Lingyuan's hand, her eyes smiling into crescents.

"Guoguo is really amazing!" Wumin praised Xie Lingyuan online, "He is much better than me, your brother."

Song Guo's face was red, her hands were tugging at the hem of her clothes, and her big eyes were twinkling with stars. "It's not that serious, just a little bit!"

Song Guo's arms were kept a short distance apart, and her cute appearance made Xie Lingyuan's heart tremble.

Xie Lingyuan hugged Song Guo in his arms. The soft little ball with the scent of milk filled Xie Lingyuan's heart.

"Brother Yuan is also very capable. In Guoguo's heart, Yuan is the most capable person!" Song Guo flattered him in return. Xie Lingyuan tried to raise the corners of his mouth stiffly, but found that he, who had been ruthless and desireless since childhood, could not smile.

Xie Lingyuan pursed his thin lips. He knew that he was sick. Many children were afraid of him, refused to play with him, and excluded him.

But he didn't care. He only cared about the little girl in his arms. If, if Guoguo found out about his illness, would she distance herself from him? Xie Lingyuan was in a state of confusion. The doctor his mother had taken him to see was said to be very famous. Maybe he could try the doctor's advice and treatment.

Song Guo didn't know that just a few flatteries from her made Xie Lingyuan, who was resisting treatment, want to take the initiative to accept treatment.

Song Guo looked at A Yuan's expressionless face with only a hint of joy in his eyes. She puffed up her cheeks, climbed onto Xie Lingyuan's arm, and stood on tiptoe.

Xie Lingyuan didn't know what the fair and tender little ball in front of him was going to do, but in order to prevent Guoguo from standing on tiptoes with difficulty, Xie Lingyuan squatted down slightly and looked at Guoguo at eye level.

Song Guo pinched Xie Lingyuan's face and pulled it away, forcing a smile manually. Looking at the smile on Xie Lingyuan's face, Song Guo nodded with satisfaction and spoke like a little adult.

"Brother A Yuan, you should smile more. Guo Guo likes the pot. It's cute." Song Guo sincerely hopes that A Yuan can smile more and not be as serious as an old man.

Qiu Zhijia looked at the smile on her son's face that was forced out by Guoguo, and curled her fingers. This was the first time she saw her son smile. Ling Yuan's smile was so handsome!

Qiu Zhijia looked at her son Ling Yuan hopefully. Would he agree? Ling Yuan had never smiled since he was born. She and her husband Yan Chen tried every way to make their son laugh, but none of them worked.

Xie Lingyuan's head was hit by Song Guo's hammer, and his brain was dazed for a moment.

So Guoguo likes him to laugh? Since Guoguo likes it, he will definitely do it.

"Great! As long as Guoguo likes it, I will try it." Xie Lingyuan looked into Song Guo's pure eyes without a trace of impurities and promised.

Qiu Zhijia seemed to be in a dream. Ling Yuan promised to try to smile. If this was a dream, she didn't want to wake up.

Sang Danping looked at the two children affectionately communicating with each other with a gentle gaze. She thought that Guoguo would not be lonely in this show. She was worried that her shy son Guoguo would be bullied on the show!

Deng Rongshuo and Shen Qingqian were the fourth to arrive at the village entrance. Because they lived a bit far away, it took them a while.

Shen Qingqian mustered up the courage to greet Song Guo. This little brother Guoguo was so cute. "Hello! Little brother Guoguo."

As for Xie Lingyuan, Shen Qingqian backed off. She really didn't dare.

"Hello, Sister Qingqian. Sister Qingqian looks so pretty today. Sister's mother is also very pretty."

"Really? Thank you Guoguo for the compliment!" Shen Qingqian thanked him shyly. She deliberately wore the same skirt as her mother today. Guoguo's brother really has good taste.

Xie Lingyuan was silent, while Guoguo seemed to smile happily at everyone.

"Oh, I'm so tired! Am I the last one?" The little fat boy was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water. His neat little suit became wrinkled and sweat was dripping from the ends of his hair.

Ma Siyan was also out of breath. She was an artist, weak and naturally not in very good physical condition. It was indeed a bit difficult for her to run so far.

Deng Rongshu kindly handed Ma Siyuan a towel, "Here, wipe the sweat off!"

"Thank you!" Ma Siyan supported herself on her knees and gasped heavily.

"Well! You are the last one to arrive, so you must be the last one." Zhang Ningxin tilted her head and answered the little fat boy after a little thought.

The fat boy Yu Hao couldn’t bear it anymore. He ran so hard but ended up coming in last place. It was too hard for him!

“Wow! I don’t want to be the last one. I want to be first. I want to be first!” The fat little Yu Hao sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Ma Siyan was at a loss, she didn't know how to coax a child! "Xiaohao, it doesn't matter if you're last. Didn't we all try our best? The result is not important, what's important is the process of participation."

Ma Siyan's comfort had the opposite effect, and the chubby Yu Hao cried even more sadly.

He obviously wanted to be first, but now he is last. His mother doesn't even comfort him. It seems that his mother doesn't like him!

He doesn't want to talk to his mother anymore!

Ma Siyan closed her mouth in embarrassment. Xiaohao didn't like her. Was it really not possible? Xiaohao was very resistant to her!

Ma Siyan was very upset. How could a mother not be sad when her child hated and resisted her? !

Song Guo also noticed Ma Siyan's embarrassment, "Brother is so old, and he's still crying. Shame on you!"

Hearing Song Guo's words, the chubby Yu Hao with a strong self-esteem stopped crying, "I didn't cry!" Yu Hao also knew how to wipe his tears and snot on his blazer to cover up the traces.

"Really? Just now I seemed to hear someone crying, right? A Yuan Guoguo?"

"Yeah, I heard that, too."

Zhang Ningxin also raised her hand high, "And me, I heard it too!"

"Anyway, it wasn't me. You must have heard it wrong." The fat boy Yu Hao refused to admit it. It was too embarrassing. He absolutely could not admit that he was the one crying just now.

Absolutely not admit it!

Shen Qingqian also came to the rescue of the little fat boy: "Yeah, maybe we heard it wrong." Deng Rongshu rubbed his daughter's head and gave her a thumbs up.

Shen Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

Ma Siyan breathed a sigh of relief, her son finally stopped crying.

She cast a grateful look at Song Guo. Fortunately, this little girl was there, otherwise the situation would have gotten out of control.

Song Guo also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't like crying children.

Song Guo stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Xie Lingyuan's ear: "Brother Yuan, I actually don't like boys who cry." Especially those naughty kids who cry all the time.

Xie Lingyuan silently noted: Guoguo doesn’t like boys who cry, so he can’t cry.