Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Four children sat in a row, each eating a crystal bun in his hand. It looked like a very beautiful scene.

Qiao Xiaoxi covered Miaomiao's hand and whispered, "The eggs can't be separated."

He stole it from his brother.

[Your brother puts you in his pocket, and you kick your brother into the ditch.]

[Hahahaha, compared to Qiao Li's live broadcast room, this is even funnier. What should I do?]

At this moment, Qiao Li was fully armed and working in the fields with his fellow villagers.

Although he had never done it before, Qiao Li had a very good attitude and the live broadcast room was full of joy.

As for Director Lu, he has been smiling ever since he learned the result of the draw.

He just said, with Lu Yizhou's luck, as long as they put it in, they would basically be half successful.

At this moment, Lu Yizhou was extremely hateful. Why didn't he let Miaomiao draw lots? No matter what, it wouldn't be worse than it is now.

I thought the program team would at most arrange a small fragrant pig for him, but unexpectedly, after Lu Yizhou arrived at the place, he couldn't laugh after looking at the pig weighing more than 200 pounds.

Miaomiao, your brother may not come back for the time being.

At this time, Miaomiao was listening to the village chief's speech with her friends.

Looking at this group of children whose average age was four or five years old, the village chief used the most gentle voice he had ever spoken and said, "How about I take you to see the chickens?"

Little Tangyuan was unmoved, he just held Miaomiao's arm tightly, as if he was wherever Miaomiao was, he would be there too.

"Chickens, I won't go." Qiao Xiaoxi refused. He was no longer a three-year-old child. A few chicks could not tempt him at all.

Su Gao didn't say anything, but he expressed his attitude of tacit agreement, that is, he would not go.

The village chief placed his last hope on Miaomiao, but Miaomiao whispered, "But Miaomiao promised my brother to wait for him here."

Although she was very tempted, Miaomiao still refused for the sake of her brother.

If I leave, my brother will cry when he comes back and doesn't see me.

[Uuuuuuuuuah, she is real, I cry to death. 】

[Lu Yizhou, tell me the truth, you really didn't steal Miaomiao from my house. ]

[Don't say that, please don't say that. I'm kind of looking forward to it. Let Lu Yizhou cry for us.]

The village chief could not refute, but he knew that as long as he could not take Miaomiao away, he could not take away any of the children present.

So, the adults were supposed to do the task, and the village chief took the children to visit, which led to the current situation.

The village chief and several children faced each other, looking at each other, and both sides looked very confused.

"How about we find something to play?" suggested the village chief.

Qiao Xiaoxi took the lead and was the first to put forward his idea, "Let's go play on the computer."

"Are you having a problem with your brain? All our toys have been taken away. Can the village chief give you a computer to play with?" Su Gao attacked mercilessly.

Scratching his head, Qiao Xiaoxi looked bitter, as if he couldn't think of any good ideas.

Little Tangyuan just silently hugged Miaomiao's arm and whispered to her, "Whatever Miaomiao plays, I will play."

The village chief looked at Miaomiao helplessly. After all, he still had to look at her.

Pinching her chin, Miaomiao lowered her head and thought for a moment.

Looking at the dirt on the ground, Miaomiao suddenly had an idea, raised her hand and said, "Let's go play in the mud."

"what?!"

While the children were getting ready to play in the mud, the other adults seemed to be having a hard time.

Let’s not talk about Lu Yizhou and his incredible mission for now.

Even Xiao Jin's task of making dumplings was full of problems. It was not difficult, but the production team forgot that this girl was spoiled by Mr. He and had never been in the kitchen.

Forget dumplings, I’ve never even cooked noodles.

Therefore, at the beginning, Xiao Jin was in a panic and kept apologizing to his fellow villagers.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this needed to be washed."

“Do you want to chop this all up?”

"I come."

"Tell me what the problem is, and I'll fix it now."

Even the program crew was worried about Xiao Jin's performance, but her sincerity touched the audience.

[She really doesn’t know how to do it, but she is also trying hard. ]

[How is this situation different from when I first started working? 】

[It can be seen that this sister is well taken care of by her husband, and we fans are relieved. ]

After experiencing many twists and turns, Xiao Jin finally managed to help the old man make dumplings successfully.

During this period, Xiao Jin did not forget to chat with these lonely elderly people and tell them some interesting stories to make them happy.

At the end of the mission, some of the elderly were reluctant to let Xiao Jin go and said to her, "Be well, good child."

"Yeah." Xiao Jin's eyes were a little warm. Before saying goodbye, she discussed with the old people and took away some dumplings she had made.

Facing the camera, Xiao Jin said gently and attentively, "This is the first time I made dumplings. Although the shape is not so pretty, I still want to bring them to my daughter to try."

The husband of someone who was unable to attend the event said, "It is a heartbreaking day as he cannot eat the dumplings made by his wife, nor can he hug his wife and children."

It’s just dumplings, right? When the mother and daughter come back, he will definitely make some himself and let them both taste it.

As for asking Xiao Jin to make dumplings for him, Mr. He felt that there was no need for that and it would tire his wife, so he could just let him do it.

When Xiao Jin came back with the dumplings, she almost couldn't recognize which one was her daughter.

It’s not that I can’t recognize it, it’s mainly because it’s too dirty.

Looking at a group of children covered in sand, one of whom was rolling in the sand, Xiao Jin stopped, his expression frozen, as if hesitating whether to turn around and leave.

This pile of sand is what's left after the surrounding villagers renovated their houses.

After the program team contacted the villagers and obtained their consent, the children plunged into the project.

"Mommy." Little Tangyuan spotted Xiaojin with sharp eyes and stopped her from leaving.

Xiao Jin had no choice but to walk over and look at the little princess who had been dressed up carefully, running towards her with a handful of sand in her hand.

"Wait, stop first." Give your mommy a chance to buffer.

Xiao Jin used her motherly love to hold back her emotions and asked slowly, "Little Tangyuan, can you tell Mommy what you are doing?"

When this was mentioned, little Tangyuan became excited and started dancing with joy.

"Mommy, we're building a castle."

Xiao Tangyuan showed it to Xiao Jin in a very realistic way, "That's the attacking bad guy's car over there."

"No, that's our army." Qiao Xiaoxi retorted.

"It's a bad guy."

“He’s a hero.”

The two were about to quarrel. Miaomiao raised her head from the sand pile and held one of them with one hand, "Stop quarreling. The castle is not finished yet."

"Humph."

Qiao Xiaoxi and Xiao Tangyuan: For Miaomiao's sake, we'll let you go.