Butterfly Wishes Series

Holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, Fatty Li led the thin monkey and the scholar in with a shout, and when he turned on the light, Uncle Shi Biao was sitting on the bed and wandering away.Uncle Shi Biao was thinking, thinking about a very important question.

Just now...he was kissed...

Just now... was he kissed?

Just now...was he...really...kissed? !

Uncle Shi Biao has fought countless battles in the field of love, except for the battle of "69 Jun", he has always only made money without losing money, kissing and kissing, hugging and hugging, that is not a problem, how to not judge the technology, control the progress, control the heat, but A piece of cake.But now, is Uncle Shi Biao really confused?

Ma Xiaocai's sudden blow just now was too gentle, as soft as if it was just brushed by a feather, and that blow was too fast, so fast that one could think it was almost an illusion, but it was so real, so real Thinking back now, Uncle Shi Biao can still accurately recall the slight coolness and soft touch of Ma Xiaocai's lips.

The question is, why did kid Ma Xiaocai kiss him?

Is it to express the intimacy of the nephew to the uncle, or to express gratitude to myself for saving him?

Uncle Shi Biao thought and thought, but couldn't figure it out.In fact, my uncle himself has always been cute and cute, always wanting to pinch Ma Xiaocai's pretty face and give him a big kiss on Ma Xiaocai's face, although because of face, He has never really practiced it, but at least there is no doubt about this motive, so if you think about it the other way around, if Ma Xiaocai wants to kiss his uncle Shi Biao, it is natural, it should be, and I am afraid there will be nothing... Uh... …question……

Uncle Shi Biao scratched his head, as if... no problem, um, it should be... no problem, uh, probably...

Uncle Shi Biao scratched his head again, and turned his mind again—well, kissing or not is not the point of the question, the point is that he never thought of kissing the mouth of little friend Ma Xiaocai! ! !

Uncle Shi Biao's frown that had just been stretched was furrowed again with a "wow".

That's right, I never thought of kissing my little cousin's nephew's mouth, so why did my little cousin's nephew Ma Xiaocai kiss my mouth?

Did he kiss the wrong place on purpose, or did he accidentally kiss the wrong place, or was it purely, fundamentally, completely just a coincidence like an accident, or did he really burn out his brain and have hallucinations?

Uncle Shi Biao was thinking hard, with an expression of "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people", resting his hand on his chin, frowning, turning a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window, even Comrade Li Fatty took a red rose for him to put behind his ear, He never moved at all.

Fatty Li said goodbye, looked around, was satisfied, took out his pocket, and yelled: "It's broken, it's broken!"

The thin monkey asked, "What's wrong?"

Comrade Li Pang clapped his hands, stomped his feet, rolled on the edge of the bed, and cried, "I forgot to bring my camera!"

The scholar saw that he was crying so hard that he calmly took out a large SLR from his sleeve, "click click click click" and took a multi-angle photo of Uncle Shi's "Ren Bi Hua Jiao" pose to commemorate it. Raising his wrist, he said expressionlessly: "Rush more, sell more money."

So, children's shoes, knowledge is power, and knowledge is productivity!

Finally, Uncle Shi was dazzled by the flashlight, raised his head, with a confused look on his face: "What are you shooting?"

"Heroes who donate blood." Comrade Li Pang replied smoothly, throwing away the red roses, and replaced them with a bouquet of white roses, pushing them into Uncle Shi Biao's hands, stretching out his head like a dog's blood surging, "Scholar, let's take a group photo."

The thin monkey was jumping wildly beside him: "It's one, it's one!" It was pushed to the ground by Fatty Li.

"Blood donation hero?" Uncle Shi Biao finally came to his senses and asked.

"You will apply to the school next month!" Fatty Li put his arms around his shoulders and waist, making intimate contact with Uncle Shi Biao, no, it was Shi Yingxiong.

"I?"

"you."

"What?"

"Excessive voluntary blood donation, the hero fainted in the street, report it." The scholar explained concisely.

Shi Yingxiong was dumbfounded for a while: "Ah!" He opened his mouth wide and looked at the little figure hidden in the shadow of the door leaf, only to see the pretty little angel in kawaii clothes standing with his hands behind his back. His small brows were slightly frowned, as if he was particularly dissatisfied with something.Uncle Shi Biao looked over with that gaze, and saw a fat hand very close to him, holding a bunch of white roses.

"Fatty, where did the rose come from?" Uncle Shi Biao also frowned, Li Fat has always been in and out, this white rose really has a lot to say, and it's so... sour!

The fat man beat his chest: "I bought it fresh on the street in honor of you."

The corner of Uncle Shi Biao's mouth twitched: "Speak, tell the truth!"

The thin monkey spoke quickly: "I picked it from downstairs."

The scholar added: "Mountain of flowers and sea of ​​flowers."

The fat man didn't have time to cover their mouths, so he squatted aside and poked his fingers.

"downstairs?"

Uncle Shi Biao, Shi Yingxiong was surprised, there was no flower shop downstairs!The inquiring gaze unconsciously turned to the little cousin and nephew on the opposite side. The kid Ma Xiaocai was stunned for a moment, and quickly showed a sweet smile: "Xiaowen lost it."

"?" Uncle Shi Biao couldn't understand.

Little friend Ma Xiaocai walked over with his mouth pouted, lay down skillfully on the edge of the bed, half nestled into Uncle Shi's arms, raised his pink and tender face, and said with a little grievance: "Because those sisters who came to see you, The flowers sent by my aunt are too fragrant. My cousin said that those flowers are not good for my health, so Xiaowen took them and threw them away..."

As he spoke, he twisted and twisted, little stars flashed in his eyes, and Uncle Shi's head was dizzy at the moment, and he kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaowen is the best, Uncle Biao hurts!" Looking at the head of my little cousin and nephew, I was in a good mood seeing him lower his head and laugh "giggling".

The fat man and the thin monkey were watching so that their jaws almost dropped, only the scholar pushed his glasses, and the cold light flashed.

"Is this your cousin?"

"That's right." Uncle Shi Biao looked proud and introduced one by one like a loving father, "This is a scholar, this is a thin monkey, this is a fat man, this is our Xiaowen..."

"Hello big brother, I'm Xiaowen."

Ma Xiaocai, who was already a cute kid, greeted everyone so obediently at this moment, and the heart of "protecting the weak and caring for children" that was rarely seen in a century was inspired by the thin monkey and the fat man.Only the scholar, taking advantage of the fierce fighting among those people, bent down slightly, leaned into Shi Jiu's ear and whispered: "You cousin, you better be careful."

Uncle Shi Biao was puzzled: "Why?"

But the scholar only gave Uncle Shi a chic gesture of pushing his glasses, turned around and fled away with great strides.

After 10 minutes, the fat man and the thin monkey started yelling: "Damn it, when did the scholar leave? He has all the fare money in his pocket!"

Then, he rushed out desperately.

Therefore, speed is the most important thing in soldiers, but surprise is the most important!