"Thank you, Uncle Yan! Bang Yu! Say thank you, Uncle Yan!"
In the crowd, Qin Huairu was overjoyed and tearful. In a panic, she wiped her eyes and pressed the neck of the stick stem with her right hand.
Qin Huairu, a mother, knows how disobedient his children are.
"No, I don't want it!"
The stick stick sticks its head and resists its neck.
Looking around, he tried to hide behind Qin Huairu's thighs:
"How nice to be at home? I don't want to go to school! I don't want to go to school! I don't want to go to school!"
"Pa~" ...