The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 605: A Bamboo Horse Meets a Green Plum (98)

"Sister, otherwise, we would even pile up Xiaoxin's father together." After a while, Brother Wei said as if he had a whimsical idea.

Sure enough, children's thinking is more jumpy.

Hearing this, several black lines fell down Jing Qingran's forehead unconsciously.

"By the way, there is also Xiaoxin's younger sister!" After a while, Brother Wei thought of this again.

A few more black lines fell down on Jing Qingran's forehead.

It was clearly agreed that only one would be piled up, but of course Jing Qingran felt that only one would be enough.

However, Brother Wei thinks, to make a snowman, as long as it can be piled up, as long as it looks good.

Jing Qingran glanced at this ten-year-old brother with his eyes. You must know that Jing Qingran has the mentality of an adult, while Brother Wei has the mentality of a ten-year-old child.

Jing Qingran felt an inexplicable feeling, and her heart was a little broken.

"Xiaoxin's parents, sister, and Xiaoxin himself..." Brother Wei was still imagining wildly in his head.

"Sister, don't you think that they are a bit like us? We have parents, me, and my sister." Brother Wei said, pointing to his sister.

Jing Qingran looked at him.

Although his heart was a little broken, Jing Qingran felt that he seemed to be defeated by Brother Wei.

Then, Jing Qingran nodded to Brother Wei.

Indeed, at least, the family structure is similar.

Dad, mom, brother, sister.

After a while, Brother Wei, a young boy with a jumping mind, said again: "Sister, otherwise, we won't pile on Xiaoxin and them, how about we pile on ourselves?"

"I, you, father, and mother." Brother Wei said.

Hearing this, Jing Qingran looked at him, frowning unconsciously.

what?
Don't pile up Xiaoxin and them, pile up ourselves?

"Why do we pile ourselves up?" Jing Qingran asked him.

"Because we are very similar to Xiaoxin and the others. Xiaoxin and the others have parents and brothers and sisters, and we also have parents and brothers and sisters." Brother Wei said.

Jing Qingran looked at him, and said after a while: "But, can we pile it up?"

What Jing Qingran meant was: they are all real people, and it is very difficult to make a snowman look like a real person.

"It can be piled up." Brother Wei said, his tone was very firm.

Jing Qingran looked at him and thought: It doesn't have to be like us, besides, it is very difficult to make a snowman like a real person.

We can also be piled up into pictograms of anime, or pictograms of comics.

Thinking of this, Jing Qingran felt relieved.

"Okay then, but you pile up, you are not allowed to ask me to pile up, unless I am willing to pile up." Jing Qingran said, ugly words first.

Jing Qingran is really not very interested in making snowmen.

Moreover, Jing Qingran doesn't like others asking her to do this or that, unless she wants to.

"Sister, you don't have to look like this." Brother Wei looked at his sister, feeling a little wronged.

Jing Qingran looked at him, shrugged, and said nothing.

"Then, sister, roll the snow for me. Remember, the snow needs to roll more. We have to pile up four people. If there is not much snow, it won't work." Brother Wei said.

"Okay, I'll try my best to get the hell out of you." Jing Qingran said.

Jing Qingran would rather hide in the house and eat than go out and snow...

However, Brother Wei is very willing to go outside and build a snowman.

(End of this chapter)