Han Qingsong rode his bike ho. As soon as he entered the yard, he found that the house was quiet and guessed that sothing was wrong. He parked the bike, took off his gloves and hat before walking into the house.
Suddenly, the door opened and three bald heads popped out from high to low, shining brightly.
Han Qingsong, “…you guys look good.”
The three children laughed hard, their teeth showing while their eyes disappeared into crescent moons. No, Sanwang’s front teeth were also missing, which was very funny.
Sanwang led his brothers to perform their previous dance for Han Qingsong again. Maisui and Qiaoqiao on the other hand helped to beat the rhythm whereas Lin Lan and Erwang
served the rice. It was so humorous to Lin Lan that the basket she held nearly toppled down. Thankfully, Erwang was there to prevent the catastrophe.
Dawang, who was rubbing corn kernels on the side, couldn’t help but laugh as well.
After the three children shouted the last sentence, Han Qingsong also chuckled and reached out to touch the three little bald heads, “Not bad.”
“Hahaha, your Fourth Uncle smiled!” Sanwang said to Haonan.
Haonan, “Why doesn’t Fourth Uncle like to smile?”
Xiaowang also leaned over with a curious baby expression, as if he was asking for an explanation.
Sanwang bumped his head with them and whispered, “My mother said that your Fourth Uncle was reincarnated from a fierce beast, so he has a cold face and looks fierce every day.”
Lin Lan, “…” Shut the front door, I didn’t say anything to you, so how could you know that? All she did was joke about it with Han Qingsong himself and teased him, but of course, nothing ever goes unnoticed by the Third Monk!
Xiaowang, “He must be hungry then, but he will be okay after being full. Tonight, I’m going to bring dad to have a good al.”
Haonan imdiately, “Take with you, take with you.”
Lin Lan rubbed her stomach and said to Han Qingsong, “Help, I can’t stand it anymore.”
Han Qingsong imdiately beca nervous as he hugged her and asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”
Lin Lan leaned into his embrace, stroking her chest with one hand with a playful look on her face, “…Oh, I can’t stand it anymore, my body is going to beco pieces if I keep laughing like this. Hurry and tighten the screws for .”
“Hahahaha…” The whole room burst into laughter again.
The three little ones pounced on Lin Lan and tickled her under the pretext of ‘tightening the screws’.
Lin Lan was ticklish, so she quickly hid behind Han Qingsong. Then, she caught Sanwang and started to fight back.
Sanwang was most afraid of being tickled!
Because of all these exercises before the al, Sanwang had probably cackled to the point where his abdominal muscles were popping out. Though, it also ant that he ate double of his usual portion.
During the al, Erwang touched his stomach and said, “You guys made laugh so hard that my stomach is broken, nothing is sating my hunger now.”
Especially the sight of the three bald children across from him, arranged from tall to short, as they opened and closed their mouths together while eating. For so reason, it was particularly funny to watch.
Apparently, Sanwang developed a few robotic movents on his own that he was now performing. His head remained still with no expression as he spoke, every word spoken in a chanical voice without comprehensibility, “We are the bald team from Mars. Our goal is to conquer the people on Earth with a weapon that makes you burst with laughter.”
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