"Yes, children cry too much, which is not good for the body."

Hearing the praise of Lu Yuan from the people around him, Fu Sirong couldn't help smiling, as if they were not praising Lu Yuan, but themselves.

At this moment, everyone heard Qingqing suddenly ask: "Uncle, uncle... where is the dog?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, they didn't expect that she still remembered what Lu Yuan said just now.

'If this didn't make a puppy for the little girl, then she would probably cry again. '

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw worry in each other's eyes.

Especially Qingqing's mother, the tension on her face was beyond words.

Lu Yuan didn't panic at all when he heard the words, and asked with a smile, "Does Qingqing want a puppy?"

"Ok!"

Qingqing nodded with her big round eyes open.

"Okay, then uncle will make you into one, okay?"

Lu Yuan asked.

"it is good!"

Qingqing nodded again.

"But Qingqing has to promise uncle that you are not allowed to cry after you have a puppy, or the puppy won't like you."

Lu Yuan touched Qingqing's head and said.

"Qingqing don't cry, don't cry."

The little girl agreed eagerly.

"Okay, then uncle will transform you into a dog!"

As he spoke, Lu Yuan took out a long balloon, puffed up his cheeks, and blew hard, and the balloon quickly inflated.

Then, Lu Yuan tied the end of the balloon and began to twist it in his hands.

Just a few seconds later, a lifelike puppy appeared in Lu Yuan's hands.

"Dog! Mom, look, it's a dog!"

Seeing the puppy transformed by Lu Yuan, Qingqing excitedly pointed and yelled.

Chapter 057

"I can't tell, Lu Yuan, you can still use twisting balloons?"

Seeing the lifelike puppy balloon that Lu Yuan twisted out casually, Fu Sirong said in amazement.

"I used to think that twisting balloons was very interesting, so I learned some videos from the Internet."

Lu Yuan explained casually.

"That's amazing, too."

Seeing the little girl giggling while holding the puppy balloon, Fu Sirong smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to like children?"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly: "I can't help it, my sister was brought up by me alone, I don't like seeing children cry."

Immediately, Lu Yuan told her some interesting stories about taking care of his younger sister when he was a child.

Listening to Lu Yuan's narration, Fu Sirong's eyes towards Lu Yuan also gradually softened.

A boy who likes children is always liked by girls.

An hour later, the high-speed train stopped at Huajing Station.

Seeing that Lu Yuan and Fu Sirong were all about to get off the car, the young mother hurriedly got up with Qingqing in her arms: "Qingqing, uncle is going to get off the car, goodbye to uncle."

"Goodbye uncle."

Seeing this uncle who made a puppy for herself, Qingqing said sweetly.

"Goodbye, sunny,"

Lu Yuan touched Qingqing's little head and said, "From now on, you must listen to your mother and stop crying, okay?"

"Ah."

Qingqing was a little embarrassed and buried her head in her mother's chest.

Seeing this, the two of Lu Yuan laughed.

"Student, I really want to thank you just now, otherwise Qingqing would cry herself to death."

Qingqing's mother thanked Lu Yuan again.

"You're welcome, Qingqing is so cute, I don't think anyone can bear to see her cry so sadly."

Lu Yuan smiled.

"That's what I said, but I still want to thank you."

After a few more pleasantries, Qingqing's mother smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't delay your trip with your girlfriend, get out of the car."

Hearing that Qingqing's mother thought she was Lu Yuan's girlfriend, Fu Sirong's fair cheeks were immediately stained with a blush, but seeing that Lu Yuan did not refute, she hesitated for a while without explaining, and got out of the car behind Lu Yuan .

When she came to the station lobby, she asked in a low voice, "You...why didn't you explain just now?"

"Explain what?"

Lu Yuan deliberately pretended not to understand and asked.

"You... hum!"

Fu Sirong naturally knew that Lu Yuan was pretending to be stupid on purpose, so he couldn't help but hit him on the arm.

However, Lu Yuan's skills have improved a lot recently, when her hands hit Lu Yuan's body, she just felt like hitting a piece of wood, but the shock made her palms hurt slightly.

"What's the matter with your skin, so hard?"

Fu Sirong rubbed his palms and said angrily.

"Wouldn't it be tougher?"

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