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Chapter 558: The childhood sweetheart fifty-two

The dragon boat race was not over yet, and Zhuoer and others had long disappeared. Yan Huo curled his lips and sighed: "No matter how many girls there are, it's useless. In the end, the man who is by his side is still his own."

"It's enough to have me with you and you with me." Fu Zhixing took her hand and said softly.

Yan Huo's lips raised, his smile was like a flower, "Some people say that companionship is the longest confession."

"Who is this person? You can get to know him." Fu Zhixing smiled.

"I don't know who it is, I just heard that." Yan Huo pulled Fu Zhixing out of the colorful shed and headed towards the pier. Queen Li held a banquet on the pleasure boat.

Before he walked far, Yan Huo saw Zhao Hanxun holding a marshmallow in his left hand and holding an oil paper bag in his right hand, and smiled and said, "I wonder which girl this kid uses food to please?"

Fu Zhixing laughed but didn't say anything. If a brat wants to get married, he has to please the little girl. Min Zeting deeply agrees with this, and he is also doing this.

Yaya fell in love with a chubby, brightly colored puppet doll on the stall. If you don’t buy this puppet doll, you have to use a bamboo trap. A bamboo circle costs two cents and stand online and put the puppet doll that Yaya looks at is at the farthest, which is the most difficult to trap.

Yaya is showing off her abilities and wants to trap herself. She is still greedy. No, she is dedicated. She wants to trap that puppet doll wholeheartedly, but she is not sure about it. She loses seven, but she doesn't get any of them.

Tang Jialing volunteered, "Little cousin, I'll help you with the condom. My throwing pot is amazing. This is similar to throwing pots."

"Okay, it depends on you." Yaya handed him a bamboo circle.

Tang Jialing's accurate head is better than Yaya. The condom is to cover it, but the one who covers it is the cloth-made ladies in front of the puppet doll. Although it was not what she wanted, Yaya still thanked Tang Jialing with a smile.

"Little cousin, give me another bamboo circle. This time, I will definitely help you get it." Tang Jialing said confidently.

Yaya gave him another one, but this time it was empty. Tang Jialing scratched her head, "Oh, I missed."

"You'll have the last bamboo circle. Stop it quickly and give it up. We've been waiting for a long time." Someone urged.

Yaya was about to throw the bamboo circle out randomly, but Min Zeting, who was standing beside her protecting her, smiled and said, "Why let me give it a try."

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it." Yaya handed him the bamboo circle.

Min Zeting saw that the puppet doll was in the innermost part. Not only was it far away, but the gadgets next to it were quite inconvenient. It was indeed not easy to get into the trap. However, for him, it was effortless. Min Zeting raised his hand and threw it away, and the bamboo circle was unbiased, steadily trapping the puppet doll.

"Young Master has good eyesight." The stall owner praised insincerely. This puppet doll is the treasure of the stall in his stall, but he didn't want to be won away with twenty cents. These people were dressed gorgeously, and they were the young masters and ladies of wealthy families. He didn't dare to cheat! He was really a big loss.

Yaya was very happy, "Thank you, cousin Zeting."

"Miss, this puppet doll was bought from East Slav country and is called a nesting doll. It has seven floors in total, and the innermost is a little baby." The stall owner said with a heartache.

"House doll, I know." When Yaya was a child, Yan Hu made a three-layer simple version of the nesting doll for her to play with.

After getting the puppet doll he wanted, Yaya and others left the stall and gave the position to the person who had just urged them.

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