Lu Jiang looked down at Xibao and said, "It seems like it's a twisted dough stick. Didn't you take out a bag of twisted dough sticks yesterday, asking me to distribute them to the children when I take Xibao out to play today?"
The holidays for adults were also the children's days off, they behaved like wild horses let off the reins.
Xibao enjoyed playing with the girls, who all liked him very much. Once they arrived on the grasslands, they formed a circle. When Little Stone and the others were out of sight, they immediately took the bag of twisty doughs from Xibao, and with their plump little legs, passed them out one by one to the other girls.
Feng Qingxue took a bag of twisted dough sticks and left the house.
Qi Xiang likes to snatch Xibao's twisted dough sticks, right? Just let them have their fill.
Why treat them to Malt essence? That's something given to Xibao out of everyone's goodwill. No need to provide nutrients to this brat.