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I inquired about where I bought game coins, only to find out that Song Pianran had already spent two hundred.

I reluctantly took out a hundred and put it on the table: "I'll buy another one for another 100 yuan."

The aunt at the counter was so happy that she said from ear to ear: "What a good day today, the God of Wealth is here!"

I returned to the crane machine with 100 game coins in my pocket, and Song Pianran was already ready to go.

One, two, three... 78 game coins were swallowed, and there were still a lot of ugly pigs in the machine, and the whole family was neat and tidy.

I was bored and sat cross-legged on the ground waiting for him. All the children in the shopping mall were grabbed by the ears by the angrily looking mothers and carried them home for dinner. Lin Xiaoming and his suitor also went back to do their homework. It was past night. At 08:30, Song Pianran was like a big tree, taking root and sprouting in front of the claw machine.

Xiaotao sent a WeChat message asking me why the boss hasn't returned yet.

I took a picture of Song Pianran grabbing the doll, and clicked send.

Xiaotao: The boss is so handsome!The pan is straight and smooth, this death angle is so good-looking!

Me: ...is that the point?

Me: Bring me a quilt, I can’t go back tonight

Xiaotao: Do ​​you want another box of instant noodles?

While Xiaotao and I were talking nonsense, Song Pianran's Martin boots appeared in front of my eyes.

He stood in front of me and whistled.

I raised my head and saw his face along his slender legs. His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were filled with indescribable pride. He had a little pink piglet hooked on his fingertips in front of my eyes. dangling.

"Caught it?"

I jumped up excitedly and finally caught it!I can finally go back!

"I caught it." Song Pianran held the short pig's tail and handed it to me, "I just used up the last coin."

The piglet dangling in front of my eyes was a small, ugly one, with one big and one small eyes, and crooked nostrils.

This clown pig looks ugly, but it is worth a lot, worth 300 yuan.

"gave it to you."

He pressed the pig's nose tightly to mine, and then let go.

"what?"

I took the pig with open palms.

"It looks exactly like you, you are its father."

Song Pianran appointed me to be Daddy Pig.

The pig and I stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

Where do I look like this ugly monster?At least my left and right faces are symmetrical!

"I have a name for your son," he said.

"what name?"

He grinned, showing a row of shiny porcelain teeth, and said each word: "Qi, Guo, Qing."

I:"……"

Auntie, you killed me!

"do not like?"

"I like it!" I tearfully kissed the pig's butt, and said affectionately, "National Day, Dad loves you."

When I went downstairs, most of the shops were preparing to close their stalls. In a shop selling trinkets, the boss dragged a cigarette in his mouth, and dragged a piece of cloth that was spread on the floor where the puppet was placed, into the shop.

I caught a glimpse of a familiar color on the cloth, and immediately stopped the boss: "Hey wait!"

"What's wrong?" the boss turned around.

I rummaged through the cloth and pulled out a pink clown pig.

The familiar big and small eyes, the familiar crooked nostrils, are exactly the same as the pig in the claw machine upstairs.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The boss dusted off the cigarette ash, squinted his eyes and said, "It's cheaper for you at this late hour, three yuan for one and five yuan for two."

puff--

Is the price so low that it's real?

I took a sneak peek at Song Pianran out of the corner of my eye. He looked at the pig with a livid face and twitching corners of his mouth.

I sighed in my heart, Qi Guoqing, Qi Guoqing, you are really lucky. When you go to the second floor, your worth has doubled a hundred times.

"I'll buy one."

I took the little pig, took out some change and handed it to the boss.

"Why did you buy it?" Song Pianran asked bluntly with a cold face.

I lifted the pig's tail and dangled it in front of Song Pianran's eyes a few times: "For you."

"No!" Song Pianran turned her face away.

"I also gave it a name, called—" I imitated Song Pianran just now, and said, "Song, five, one."

A crack appeared on Song Pianran's cold and hard face. He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, bent his eyes, and walked out with big strides. He said as he walked, "What a bad name, it's ugly and won't be red."

I followed behind: "Then do you want it?"

"No."

"Poor Song Wuyi, your father doesn't want you anymore, or you can take my surname and change your name to Qi Wuyi. You have an older brother named Qi Guoqing. I will treat you both equally." I said sadly .

Song Pianran stopped suddenly, turned around, and snatched Song Wuyi from my hand.

"What is Qi Wuyi? It's even worse. It's not as good as Song Wuyi."

He picked up Song Wuyi and looked at it for a while, wrinkled his nose, and said with disgust: "It's so ugly!"

"It's not ugly, it's so cute!"

I also picked up my Qi Guoqing and looked at it. Although the eyes are big and small, they are very energetic. Although the nostrils are crooked, they are very unique.

An old father's pride welled up.

My son, just looks good!

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It may be too late to update due to something during the day, so let’s release today’s update first, and say good night to everyone on behalf of Xiaoyu and Xiaosong~