Chapter 650 My mother did it

Li Xiaopang tried his best to please Jiang Xiaoya and wanted her to forget his mistake.

He held the shuttlecock in his hand, but he didn't dare to use any force, for fear of breaking it again and being pushed to the ground by Jiang Xiaoya and beaten.

Don't ask him why he thinks so. Anyway, Li Xiaopang has this thought in his heart, and he can't stop it. He feels that the next second, Jiang Xiaoya will beat her up.

Jiang Xiaoya was still staring at Li Xiaopang’s chubby hands and the shuttlecock in his hand, “Mom made it for me!”

Li Xiaopang’s smile froze on his face, and he felt like he wanted to cry but couldn’t.

“Yes, yes, my mother made it for you, but it’s broken now. Little fat brother will fix it for you. I guarantee that it will be repaired well and it will be exactly the same as before.”

The little girl still had no expression on her face, "What you have done is the same as what my mother did. Is it still the same?"

 “It must be the same!”

Li Xiaopang kept his eyes open and told lies, and tried very hard to coax Jiang Xiaoya.

Jiang Xiaoya’s mouth became more and more depressed, and her eyes became clearer with tears. “Are you doing the same thing as your mother?”

The little girl's aggrieved question left Li Xiaopang speechless. He hehehehehehe for a long time, unable to speak. Finally, with a bitter look on his face, he asked cautiously: "How about I ask my mother to fix it for you?"

The tears in Jiang Xiaoya's eyes rolled back and forth, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes. "Mom is so busy, and you still want to trouble me!"

 Li Xiaopang: “…”

Li Xiaopang seriously suspected that Jiang Xiaoya was torturing him on purpose. His chubby little face wrinkled up and he tried to think of a solution.

After much thought, I couldn't think of a good solution, so I licked my face and sent the broken shuttlecock over: "Sister Ya, how about giving it back to you?"

 Jiang Xiaoya: “…”

Her tears fell, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks that had just begun to look good. She cried silently. Li Xiaopang almost knelt down at her.

“Sister Xiaoya, don’t cry. What do you think I should do? Say, you say I will definitely do it and never say no, okay?”

Jiang Xiaoya sniffed and stretched out a hand towards him.

Li Xiaopang blinked his small eyes and weakly handed the broken shuttlecock forward in his hand.

Before he handed it to Jiang Xiaoya's hand, Jiang Xiaoya curled her lips and started to shed tears again. Li Xiaopang hurriedly packed up the shuttlecock, "It turns out you didn't want this, blame me, I guessed wrong, that little girl What does my sister want? Tell me!" Jiang Xiaoya continued to stretch out her hands, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Li Xiaopang glared at her, quickly understood what she meant, and immediately covered his pockets.

 Are you trying to defraud him of money? !

When Jiang Xiaoya noticed the pocket he was holding, she pretended to be stupid again.

Jiang Xiaoya curled her lips and tears were about to come out again. Li Xiaopang was afraid and hurriedly dug into his pocket. He took out a dime and hurriedly put it in his pocket.

What's going on? He obviously wanted to pay a penny, so why did he pay a dime?

 “Little fat brother, what are you holding in your hand?”

Before she could put the money back, Jiang Xiaoya pulled her sleeve. She looked at him with a faint look, which made Li Xiaopang's hands tremble.

 “Sister Xiaoya, I have something better in my pocket…”

 “But I think this looks pretty good!”

The way Jiang Xiaoya purses her lips is quite cute, but what she says is very cute.

Just a shuttlecock, just trying to defraud him of a dime!

Li Xiaopang desperately grabbed his money and tried his best to make a last ditch effort. "Sister Xiaoya, I will give you another one. The other one is enough!"

Jiang Xiaoya stared at Li Xiaopang with her big beautiful eyes and repeated what she said before: "My mother made that for me!"

“Yes, yes, my mother made it. Even if it’s broken, I can repair it and still use it, so the other one is enough!”

 “My mother did it!”

Jiang Xiaoya didn't let go, and stretched out her other hand to grab Li Xiaopang's hand with both hands.

 “The things my mother made are worth thousands of gold.”

  Now it was Li Xiaopang who wanted to cry.

Isn't it just a shuttlecock? You actually want him to pay a dime. It's too cruel. It's really too cruel. Sister Xiaoya is the profiteer.

 (End of this chapter)

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