This Star is a Bit All-around Chapter 19

Chapter 19 Friendship between small pot friends

"elder brother!"

When Yang Qing came back, the four little dolls rushed to him and threw themselves into his arms, with tears on their little faces.

"Wow~~wow~potpot~~"

Pouting little Dong'er twisted her **** and squeezed in, but she couldn't squeeze in because a strange doll got in.

Yang Qing comforted his sisters with a loving and soft voice, but Bai Zhijun asked his wife in a constipated manner:

"What is Guawazi doing! Qingzi is comforting his sisters, why is she joining in the fun! You see, there is no room for Xiaodonger when you squeeze him out"

Mother Bai squinted: "Hehe, you don't know what virtue your doll has! It's fun!"

Bai Zhijun: "...Then how do I see she cried, Gua Wazi made you angry and beat her up"

"fart!"

Bai's mother scolded speechlessly: "Gua, you little fart is black! She saw Xiao Qiuer and the others crying, and said that she had to cry as a good sister, otherwise she would not be a good baby."

Bai Zhijun: ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

"Okay, don't be sad"

Yang Qing wiped the tears of the dolls one by one, looked at Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, take care of Qiu'er and play with her, okay?"

"it is good!"

Xiaobai children's shoes scratched his watermelon head, pulled up Xiaoqiu'er's little hand and said: "Guawazi, stop crying and go play."

Xiao Qiuer wanted to cry: "Brother..."

"Hey, go play with Xiaobai, brothers and sisters talk to each other"

"Ok…"

The two little ones took little hands and walked away. Yang Qing hurriedly hugged the little Donger who was about to be hugged and kissed her, then looked at Xiao Chuner and Xiao Xiaer and said:

"What's the matter, did you get bullied at school, tell my brother, brother will decide for you"

"No...no"

The two boys shook their heads together.

"Hey... hey... Guoguo, my sister's arm is broken"

The two children didn't talk, but Xiao Dong'er stretched out her little finger and pointed at Xiao Xia'er, who lowered her head, and said milkingly.

"Let me see"

Hearing this, Yang Qing's heart tightened, and she hurriedly pulled Xiao Xia'er's hand involuntarily.

Xiao Xiaer's little hands are thin and slightly rough, which is caused by often helping with work.

Yang Qing gently and carefully pulled up her arm, and saw the band-aid on her elbow.

"Does it hurt?" he said softly.

"Doesn't hurt"

Xiao Xia'er shook her head and said, "Mother Bai applied medicine on me, and it didn't hurt at all."

"Ok"

Yang Qing touched her little head lovingly, and asked softly: "How did you do it, can you tell my brother?"

"I got into a fight with my classmates"

Little Xia'er lowered her head and choked with sobs: "Brother, I'm sorry, Xia'er caused you trouble again."

"Brother, don't blame Xia'er, okay?"

Xiao Chun'er cried out with tears: "It was Ma Mingtao who pulled my hair and broke Xia'er's schoolbag. Xia'er fought with him. It's not Xia'er's fault."

"Well, not to blame"

Yang Qing put down the little Donger in her arms, then hugged them tightly, and said softly:

"How could my brother blame you, my brother will never blame you, my brother loves you not enough, be good, don't cry"

"Uh...uh... brother, we love you forever too, forever and ever..."

"Brother..." Little Xia'er hugged Yang Qing's neck and choked, "You enrolled me and my sister in the little artist training class. You worked so hard to earn money for us to go to school, but Xia'er still fought with her classmates. I...I... Not a good boy”

"Who says you are not a good boy, you are all good boys, you are my brother's favorite sister"

Yang Qing stroked her little head and said: "That little boy bullied you and sister, it's his fault, in the future, if this kind of thing happens again, you can tell the teacher, or go home and tell your brother, and he will solve it, but you can't Fighting with hands.

Fighting is not good, and if you get hurt, my brother will feel sorry for you, and so will Qiuer and the others.”

Yang Qing asked softly: "Your little arm is injured, what about that little boy, did you hurt him?"

Little Xia'er was comforted by her brother, and felt much better in an instant, and said crisply: "He has a nosebleed, and he has been crying for a long time, but Xia'er hasn't cried yet."

Yang Qing smiled: "Well, our Xia'er is the strongest, then you can say sorry to him when you go to school tomorrow, okay, we want to be a kind and upright boy, and we must admit our mistakes"

"Okay, but... brother, my schoolbag is broken, it was sewn by my grandma"

"It's okay, my brother will mend it for you. From now on, you and Chun'er can carry the new schoolbag that Sister Qin Xue bought for you."

Yang Qing said: "I know you miss grandma, so please remember grandma's kind smile and figure in your heart forever, brother will save the schoolbags that grandma sewed for you, okay?"

"Okay, thank you brother"

"Well, let's take Xiao Dong'er to play, brother and uncle Bai have something to say and let's go home"

"Hmmm"

The two boys wiped away their tears and hugged Xiaodonger to find Xiaoqiuer and Xiaobai. Yang Qing stood up and walked towards Bai Zhijun and his wife.

"Qingzi, drink tea"

Mother Bai brought over a cup of hot tea and said with a smile, "Dolls, are you all right?"

Yang Qing shook his head: "It's okay, a small conflict in school"

"Yeah" Bai's mother said with a smile: "What bad thoughts can the little baby have, my melon baby has been making a fuss in the kindergarten every three days, it's very skinny"

"Haha, Xiaobai is lively and active"

Yang Qing responded with a smile, and then changed the words: "Sister-in-law, I heard Brother Bai said that you want to open a small porridge shop"

"Yeah" Bai's mother glanced at Bai Zhijun who was giggling next to her, and said with a smile, "It's just that the store hasn't been found yet, the one I saw last time is too big, more than a hundred square meters."

"Not big, just right"

Yang Qing answered: "I'm also planning to open a small shop, why don't we rent together?"

He said seriously: "More than a hundred square meters, we rent it and make a partition in the middle, so that my sister-in-law and I can each open a small shop, Brother Bai, what do you think, sister-in-law?"

"it is good!"

Before Mama Bai could speak, Bai Zhijun slapped his thigh and said, "You have a good idea, Qingzi!"

As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he even said a little excitedly: "Qingzi, do you still sell pancakes and fruits when you open a shop?"

"Well, pancake fruit and Xiaolongbao"

Yang Qing smiled and spread her hands and said, "I don't know anything else, only these two things can be used."

"Hey, don't be too modest"

Bai Zhijun excitedly said: "In this way, you sell pancakes and dumplings, and my mother-in-law sells porridge. Hey, I'm going to get mad!"

Mother Bai was puzzled.

Anything will be a big deal.

"What's going on"

"Hey, you mother-in-law knows how to use a hammer. If I talk to you again tonight, Qingzi will be really criticized!"

Mother Bai: ...

Old Bai, you dare to murder me!

I still want to practice a trumpet, so go practice a hammer!

The next day, Yang Qing rode on the cart as usual, took four little dolls and went out early.

After sending Chun'er and Xia'er to school, he went to the office again and found Teacher Zhang to pay the registration fee of 10,000 yuan. Then he hugged Xiao Dong'er, who was still confused, and took Xiao Qiu'er's little hand and left.

In the classroom, Xiao Chun'er and Xiao Xia'er looked around, but they didn't see their little classmate Ma Mingtao, so they sat in their seats and read the book seriously.

But suddenly, a small hand stretched out in front of them, then spread it out, and two pink butterfly hairpins came into view.

"Ma Mingtao, you..."

"do not hit me!"

Little classmate Ma Mingtao saw Xiao Xia'er staring, he shrank his neck and said: "My mother asked me to give it to you, I'm sorry, I won't bully you again in the future"

Xiao Chuner laughed.

"It's okay, hey, this is what my brother asked us to give you, the pancake fruit you've always wanted to eat"

"Ah, really! Delicious pancake fruit!"

"Well, my brother did it"

Xiao Xiaer nodded arrogantly, and then said seriously: "I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have hit you, does your nose still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt! Haha...it doesn't hurt like my mother beat me! That pancake fruit..."

"Here you are"

"Haha... I'm so happy, thank you, I will send you a card"

"Hee hee...thank you"

"Haha... let's be good friends"

"okay…"

(end of this chapter)

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