......

Mr. Xiao’s smile lines at the corners of his eyes were deep.

"That's right, don't worry about your dad and your grandfather's skills."

“Just like them.”

"Does the frog god also like to eat it?"

The old man cares about his chess friends' opinions.

......

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

Although the Frog God took some effort to get the monk close to the stone table.

It was also other monsters who knew the character of the squid, and they each took the snacks and dispersed them, giving up their place for the squid.

"The Frog God likes it very much."

......

"That's good, that's good."

Mr. Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

......

"That's fine?"

Old Mrs. Xiao pulled Xiao Xiao's clothes, "Xiaoxiao, do you know what stupid things your grandfather almost did?"

......

"oops-"

As if he had expected what the old lady would say, Old Master Xiao wanted to stop him with helpless look on his face.

"You've said this several times..."

He didn't say it on the dining table just now, and he thought the old woman had forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, the old thing was brought up again at this time.

......

"How many times have I said it?"

The old lady was justified, "Xiao Xiao doesn't know."

The old lady held Xiao Xiao's hand.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll tell you."

"Your grandpa, when I was making snacks in the afternoon, I actually wanted to make frog-shaped snacks for the frog god to eat."

"Tell me, is your grandfather so confused?"

"I don't know what my brain thinks?"

"He actually wants the frog god to eat him?"

......

"What do you mean..."

The old man muttered.

He didn't think of the frog god, but he thought of making frog-shaped snacks with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Later, he was reminded by the old woman that he realized.

It seems inappropriate to give frog-shaped dessert to the frog god.

After all, dim sum is for eating.

......

"Luckily, I went into the kitchen and took a look..."

The old lady glanced at Grandpa Xiao.

Grandpa Xiao:...

What can he say?

Only a bitter smile.

......

"I was surprised by your grandfather's good idea at that time."

The old lady shook her head.

......

Grandpa Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth.

have to.

Even verbalized.

......

"It's not impossible to give it to other people's frog-like things."

The old lady glanced at the old man again, "But at least it's not something to eat, right?"

"What do you think you mean?"

......

Mr. Xiao:...

Isn't it just a snack?

Maybe the frog god doesn’t care?

"Okay OK, I get it."

Mr. Xiao accepted the criticism, "I will pay attention next time."

What if someone cares?

It is better not to give something ambiguous.

......

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

He thought that the Frog God shouldn't care.

But I might be scared after knowing that I would eat snacks that are very similar to the Frog God.

As soon as the monk was scared, the things that followed were a little out of control.

Xiao Xiao could even predict the chaos that would be there.

......

The old man couldn't stand the night and went back to bed before twelve o'clock.

Xiao Xiao, Xiao’s father and Xiao’s mother waited until twelve o’clock.

"Xiaoxiao, Happy New Year."

Father Xiao and mother Xiao’s blessings sounded together with cheers on TV.

Extremely lively and festive.

......

"Happy New Year, Dad, Mom."

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows.

......

Father Xiao and mother Xiao went back to the house to rest.

Xiao Xiao also returned to his house.

He supported his hands on the desk.

Lean forward.

The snow is still falling.

It's really appropriate.

Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Chapter completed!