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In the water town of Jiangnan, the lingering river flows through the town. It flows through the exquisitely carved stone-hole bridge, and flows through the ruins of the old ruins. Under the warmth of the shallow sun, it reflects a shimmering wave. The green trees on the shore and the rows of classical houses are reflected in the clear clear water, like a pavilion in the water, presenting everyone with a simple and ancient painting.

Walking in this deep alley and with the fresh and refreshing air, the noise and tide in my heart seem to have been settled, leaving only a peaceful and tranquility to people.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going? If I am here, I will be afraid of the world~" Following the tender and crisp voice of children, my eyes floated to the end of the ancient town, and a petite figure appeared faintly. From a distance, a naughty elf fairy ran and shuttled through the alleyway, causing two upright braids to fly in the wind, as vigorous as the rising sun in the morning.

There is no doubt that this sweet little girl is naturally the little princess. While she happily hummed the theme song of the most popular variety show nowadays, she carried a woven exquisite basket to fulfill the glorious mission assigned by her godfather - to find the ingredients that she needs to prepare tonight.

Speaking of which, the naval battle that Wang Yong carefully calculated did not receive the expected result. He only saw half of the butt of the mysterious woman, which made the situation fall into a deadlock all of a sudden.

It just so happens that in the kindergarten where Maomao is located, in order to strengthen the parent-child relationship, he imitates the most popular variety show nowadays and holds parent-child activities. Poor Maomao couldn't find his father to participate.

The extremely depressed and aggrieved moment made Wang Yong and Ouyang Feifei feel extremely distressed. Although they are not their biological daughters, Wang Yong and Ouyang Feifei have always been treasured. Without any objection to her, Comrade Wang was ordered to come and help Maomao support the scene.

For this event, Maomao dressed up carefully. She wore a pure white lace dress with scattered beige florals on the corners. She also had a striking light yellow butterfly clip on her hair, which just perfectly reflected her pink face. I believe that anyone who sees such a lively and cute girl will like her from the bottom of her heart.

Maomao jumped all the way, like a jumping lark, adding vitality to the quiet countryside. After visiting several households from house to house, Maomao quickly collected a basket of heavy food. With her smart head, well-behaved little mouth, and cute appearance, she naturally attracted the lovely love of many people, and everyone gave her many ingredients.

After a while, Maomao was already far ahead among all the companions. There were some other friends who participated in the event around him, some of whom had only found a little bit, and some even sat lazily on the steps, looking at the sky with a bitter face, as if waiting for their adults to take them back.

Maomao stopped, squatted down. She scolded the things she had found in the basket. After thinking for a while, she pouted and said dissatisfied: "Well, eggplant, vegetables, tomatoes, potatoes, fish, eggs~ Only peppers are left, it's really hard to find."

Since the people in Jiangnan towns do not eat some spicy food, Maomao found several houses but still found nothing. The vibrant song sounded again: "Look for chili, find a big chili, kiss and hug, you are my good chili." Maomao shook her head and hummed the adapted version of Chili. Thinking that her godfather was still waiting for her to go back, she picked up her confidence again and continued to walk towards a family ahead.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" Maomao knocked on the door of the family again.

The door creaked open, and a white-haired man, who looked over 60 years old, looked over with half-closed his eyes, frowned, and looked over in confusion.

"Grandpa, do you have any chili in your house?" Maomao asked politely, her big eyes flashing, and she exudes an irresistible brilliance.

When the old man saw Maomao's innocent and cute appearance, he showed a kind smile: "Hehe, little baby, what do you want chili to make? Why did you come here alone? Where are your adults?"

"I'm not a little baby, I'm a little princess. You can call me Maomao." After refuting it neatly, Maomao, who looks very queen-like, took the gesture of a little adult, and said: "Godfather cooks at home and relies on Maomao to find the ingredients. If the ingredients are not found, both Godfather and Maomao will have no food to eat. It doesn't matter if Maomao eats less. Godfather is so strong and eats as big as a rice bucket. If he is hungry, Feifei's godmother will definitely blame me."

After hearing Maomao's sigh, the old man was stunned for a long time, no matter how experienced he had, he showed a look of surprise in his eyes. Is this what a child of such a big age supposed to say?

"Grandpa, grandpa, please help me kindly. If you give me pepper, all the godfather's confidants will be grateful to you." Maomao's watery eyes did not blink, and she pulled the old man's arms with both hands and shook them left and right.

Wang Yong, who was busy not far away, suddenly sneezes heavily, and felt inexplicably surprised, and he obviously didn't catch a cold.

Although the old man was surprised and the girl's disagreeable words and deeds, he couldn't help but be amused by her. Maomao was so sensible and cute, and she even called him sweetly, which reminded him of his granddaughter who left home. Now, only an old man who was left alone in this ancestral house is still very lonely.

Now, after seeing Maomao, I was naturally very happy. How great it would be if there was a child by my side. No matter how strange it was, this child just wanted some chili. I believe that no matter who it is, he would have no immunity to the innocent and fresh and sweet-mouthed little beauty in front of me.

"Cough cough, Maomao, wait a moment, grandpa will come over to get it for you." After saying that, the old man slowly swayed to the kitchen. After rummaging for a while, he found some peppers planted at home.

"Come on, Maomao, this is the pepper for you, hurry up and send it to your godfather." The old man looked at Maomao kindly, as loving as if he was his own granddaughter.

Maomao took the pepper, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a happy smile. She bent her soft and delicate body gratefully and thanked: "Thank you, grandpa, Maomao is enough. If you eat too much, I am afraid that my godfather will spit out the fire. When he gets angry, I can't help it. Only Feifei's godmother can control him."

"Haha~" The old man smiled again, staring at the child's smiling face, which was always so pure. After seeing it, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"Grandpa, take good care of yourself. Maomao will come to see you whenever you have time." Maomao carried the heavy basket, stepped out of the door, and turned around and shouted loudly at the old man.

You can't let your godfather wait in a hurry, otherwise Maomao really wants to talk to the old man because he looks very pitiful, and his lonely expression falls into her eyes, making Maomao suddenly think of his mother.

The old man waved goodbye to Maomao, feeling warm in his heart. He thought to himself how happy this child’s godfather would be to have such a lovely daughter.

Maomao looked at the various materials collected in her hands and felt happy. Her agile steps were also jumping happily on the bluestone road, thinking that when she went back, she would definitely get praise and praise from Wang Yong's godfather.

"Caterpillar?" The person who said this was a little boy, about the same age as Maomao, but he refused to knock on the door to find something, so when he saw Maomao returning home with a full load, he still had nothing to do.

When Maomao saw that it was Jiang Peng, the most naughty boy in his class. He had a very fat body, piles of flesh piles on his body, like hills after hill, and his facial features were also squeezed by the flesh on his face, and he could only find it from under the dark eyebrows, the small eyes that had been narrowed into slits.

The classmates all called him a little fat man. This little fat man is a "private master", so his temper is also a "private master". He often causes trouble for other classmates at school, and of course he has bullied Maomao a lot, and often makes the teacher angry. Some beautiful teachers are so beautiful that they are so angry that they are so beautiful that they are so angry that Maomao hates him very much.

"I don't call it a caterpillar, my name is Maomao." Maomao glanced at the fat man and replied to him in an unfriendly tone. In the eyes of children, it should be more fierce to deal with bad people.

The little fat man saw that Maomao had something in his hand, and she was deeply loved by the teachers and classmates, so he felt very unbalanced. In his eyes, teachers and classmates should like him like his parents, but in fact, on the contrary, no one likes him, so when he saw Maomao alone, he wanted to come over and find trouble for Maomao.

"You are a caterpillar, or a caterpillar without dad. Woolala, so pitiful, a caterpillar without dad." The little fat man walked to Maomao and started dancing.

"I have a father, I have a father, my father is abroad." The child's heart is more sensitive and fragile. When other children say that he has no father, Maomao suddenly became excited and his voice became louder.

When the little fat man saw that the little girl who was so well-behaved got angry, he felt great satisfaction in his heart, so he became even more aggressive and fearless: "You are just a caterpillar without a father, oh~oh~~ so pitiful~." The little fat man jumped happily in front of Maomao, declaring that he had the sense of superiority and satisfaction of his father.

"I tell you, I have a father, and my father is abroad." Maomao repeated again, and then shouted loudly to the boy: "I often call my father, and I heard my father say that people like you are borers." Of course, Maomao had never seen borers. She just heard her mother say that she could not do anything, and people who only rely on others to make a living are borers.
Chapter completed!