Chapter 11 Spirit PowerJiaojiao's eyes sparkled, she nodded obediently and said: "Okay."
Qiu Sheng found a piece of rough straw paper, picked up a pen and wrote the word Jiao on it, then smiled and showed it to the younger sister, and explained: "Jiaojiao, this is the Jiao in your name."
Jiaojiao took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily. It turned out that this was her name. While learning to write with her little hands, she said, "Brother, there are so many strokes."
"Brother will teach you some simple things first. Jiaojiao is so smart, she must learn quickly." Qiu Sheng smiled and stroked the soft and black hair of the younger sister.
Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, and said happily: "When Jiaojiao learns to write, you can write the names of your parents, sisters and brothers."
"it is good."
Qiusheng continued to copy the book and tell the story. Jiaojiao listened carefully while observing the words on the paper, but her fingers couldn't write well on the wooden table. She looked outside with dark eyes and said, "Brother, I want to go outside. Play."
Qiu Sheng thought that the little girl was bored staying in the house, so he put down his pen, and walked outside with her in his arms.
In the yard,
Qiu Sheng hugged his younger sister and asked, "Is Jiaojiao thirsty?"
Jiaojiao raised her white face, shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty, brother, go copy your notebooks to make money, Jiaojiao can do it by herself."
Qiu Sheng looked at his little sister's serious face, smiled and nodded her nose, "It's all right, brother will accompany you."
"No, Jiaojiao can't lose it." Jiaojiao struggled to get down from the arms of the elder brother.
Qiu Sheng had no choice but to go over and block the gate's fence to prevent the little girl from running out.
"Jiaojiao, then the elder brother went into the house to copy the notebook. If you have something to do, call the elder brother."
"Okay~" Jiaojiao nodded limply.
After Qiusheng entered the house, Jiaojiao first went to the backyard to look at the chicken coop. This time, her mother was not there, so she sneaked up to the chicken coop to take a look.
Well, the straw mat is bare, and the hen hasn't laid eggs yet.
"Giggle..."
The hen flapped its wings suddenly, and Jiaojiao ran away in fright.
Running to the front yard, Jiaojiao remembered that she is a human being now, no longer a ginseng spirit, and she doesn't need to be afraid of that chicken that flies like a bird.
Thinking about the purpose of going outside, Jiaojiao found a branch, took out the piece of paper on which her elder brother wrote her name, and scratched it on the ground with the branch.
The courtyard of Wang’s house is a muddy field, and there are imprints when the branches are lightly stroked. Jiaojiao is very happy, and carefully copies the names with the small branches.
Click!
A stone was thrown into the yard suddenly, and it happened to hit Jiaojiao's feet.
Jiaojiao stood up and looked out of the yard.
Outside the fence, a tiger in a mandarin jacket is making a face at her and sticking out his tongue: "Slightly~ Wang Baojiao is a weak chick, who can't carry his shoulders or hands, and has to hold him in his arms when he goes out..."
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