Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 27

Song Qiaoxi stood very close to Chu Jin's chest and took a closer look.

The boy's concealed blue short-sleeved T-shirt was clean, except for a pocket of the same color on his right chest, and nothing was clean.

Where did the red lanyard that had been hanging on his chest gone? Why didn’t he hang the key to the boiler room on his chest?

It won't be careless...

"Where's your key, won't you lose it?"

Song Qiaoxi stood on tiptoe and asked anxiously.

A hand stretched out into the T-shirt pocket of Chu Jin's chest, and his little head leaned in. Before the little fleshy hand touched the T-shirt, Chu Jin raised his hand to support his forehead.

"Not lost." Chu Jin said blankly.

"Then why don't you hang it around your neck?"

Forced to take a step back, Nuo Tuanzi put his forehead against his palm, and the soul of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" deep in his heart went online again.

There is a key hanging around his neck, proving that he is already an older child and has the right to independently control the house key. Who will take it down?

Of course, you have to hang it around your neck at any time to tell the world, how majestic!

"No reason......"

Chu Jin released the palm that lightly held her forehead, lowered his arm, as if he didn't want to answer this question, turned and continued to walk towards the boiler room.

Nuo Dangzi has always had a good temper, but he was not upset.

She touched the candy in her pocket with one hand, and her sandals stomped on the concrete floor, "clicking", closely following his ass.

The little mouth murmured, "Well, why on earth? Now, where did you put the key? Be careful to put it away. Is it safe or not?

Be careful to lose it. Losing the key can be troublesome. That's a big deal. Last time Ding Yi and Miaomiao's father lost the house key, so Ding Yi climbed through the anti-theft barrier of his house window... ."

Chu Jin didn't stop, walked unhurriedly, and didn't say a word.

After running two steps quickly, Nuo Tuanzi glanced at his face, making sure that the other party should be listening.

I was used to this silent and uncomfortable audience, Song Qiaoxi returned to her original position, only to realize that the "hook" she just released did not hook Chu Jin, but instead hooked herself.

If she is not allowed to finish the whole story now, it will almost kill her.

Nuo Tuanzi pretended to be profound and continued: "As a result, guess what?"

"..."

The boy pursed his mouth without squinting.

"That was the winter of last year. It's almost the New Year. Ding Yi didn't know why during that time. Maybe it was because he ate too much pork head. In short, his head became a bit bigger than before.

Nuo Tuanzi didn't forget to sum it up, and made a conclusion, nodding his head thinking that it made sense.

Chu Jin on the side heard her "What to eat and replenish what", and couldn't help but glanced at the dumpling.

The little girl described it in high spirits and dancing with her hands, that the invisible "brush" seemed to be held by her again.

According to this logic, Song Qiaoxi gnawed six chicken wings at once, and wouldn't he be able to grow three pairs of wings at the back by then?