Happy New Year to the child’s grandfather, the red packet is Emperor Armor
8 Don’t just stand there, come and kowtow!

Primal Sai

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Don't Just Stand There, Come Kowtow!

Even Zhou Shiyi was amused by Zhou Han's transformation.

She smiled and took the armor.

However, when he touched it, he felt that something was wrong.

Her gaze fell on the Emperor's belt and she was surprised to find that it was not as rough as she had imagined.

Although it felt very light in his hand.

However, the overall structure of the belt did not feel rough at all. It did not even look like plastic.

In terms of texture, it was even somewhat exquisite.

These tiny parts were like metal.

There was no sense of assembly at all.

It could be seen that a lot of effort had been put into the coloring.

No matter how he looked at it, it was awesome!

In the live broadcast room, the netizens also gave a very high evaluation.

"F * ck! The workmanship is so exquisite?"

"Don't say that I'm tempted!"

"This thing can be sold for at least four figures, right?”

"I'm Old Jiao, and I admit that I'm not as good as this!”

"Sister Zhou, you've earned a lot. The quality of the authentic merchandise I bought from the official website is not as good as this!”

"Are you sure this thing can be made by a six-year-old?”

“……”

Zhou Shiyi wasn't stupid.

She had bought figurines before, so she knew the price very well.

Such fine workmanship, it doesn't look cheap.

Although the packaging was similar to the roadside stalls.

However, in terms of details, they were completely different.

This thing should be an assembled toy that he bought online.

It looked like it might have been repainted to have such a good display effect.

It would probably take a lot of effort to make it.

Even an adult might not be able to do so well.

This thing must have cost her grandfather a lot of effort.

With that, Zhou Shiyi's grudge against her 'grandfather' was quickly lifted.

To her, the Emperor Belt was nothing.

But to a six-year-old child, this Emperor Belt was their entire childhood!

Her " grandfather " was willing to give this to her, which showed his sincerity.

Moreover, this thing was personally made by someone else.

Not to mention the price, just considering the difficulty of production, he was full of thoughts in all aspects.

Zhou Shiyi was touched when she thought of this.

This new year red packet was indeed different.

The way children expressed themselves might not be as direct as adults.

Perhaps it was a little simple, but it was extremely meticulous.

As the saying goes, sending a feather from a thousand miles is light, but affection is heavy.

Compared to an adult's red packet, this New Year's gift was obviously more valuable.

At first, Zhou Shiyi was quite resistant to her six-year-old grandfather.

After thinking it through, he gradually accepted this fact.

He had no choice. He was just a senior.

She looked at Zhou Han's smiling face and said again.

"Thank you!"

As he spoke, he added a drawl that sounded like he was talking to a child.

As for the way she addressed him as 'grandpa', she did not say it again.

Zhou Han didn't seem to mind. Instead, he smiled and nodded at Zhou Shiyi.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter from afar caught Zhou Shiyi's attention.

She also shifted her gaze away from the Emperor's Belt.

Because there was something more important at hand.

She had already finished kowtowing, but there were still two people present who had yet to pay their New Year's greetings.

These two girls were also sisters in the family.

One of them was a few years older than Zhou Shiyi.

Although they rarely met, their relationship was not bad.

Seeing Zhou Shiyi kowtow, the two of them were still secretly laughing at the side, gloating.

However, how could Sister Zhou let them off when she saw this scene?

She thought to herself.

"Laugh?"

"I'll make sure you won't be able to laugh later!"

He was the only one who was embarrassed, and now he knew to come over after receiving a red packet?

You enjoy the blessings, and I'll take care of the difficulties?

Zhou Shiyi was not going to take this lying down!

One person was lost, but what about a group of people?

If everyone kowtowed together, the nature would be different.

Sister Zhou shouted.

"Sisters, what are you waiting for?"

In the distance, the two sisters were slightly stunned, their faces full of doubt.

What was wrong with her?

What was going on?

What did Zhou Shiyi mean?

Didn't she already pray for the New Year?

Just as the two of them were puzzled.

Zhou Shiyi said with a smile.

"Don't just stand there. Come over and kowtow to our grandpa!”

The sisters who were secretly laughing in the distance suddenly froze.

Kowtow…kowtow?

The two of them looked at Zhou Shiyi with hatred.

Zhou Shiyi didn't bother to hide it and responded with a smile.

Facing the gazes of these two resentful women, he did not care at all.

He had already shouted the words out loud.

The two sisters had no other choice.

He watched as the two of them walked over unwillingly. Sister Zhou laughed out loud.

"I'll make you laugh!"

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens witnessed this scene.

The screen was filled with " 666 "!

"Sister Zhou is awesome!"

" A thread of blood counter-kill, I'm dying of laughter!"

"The classic is to kill a thousand enemies and lose a thousand of your own!”

"Hahaha, amazing!"

"Don't gloat, hahaha!”

"This story tells us what a plastic sisterhood is!”

Under Sister Zhou's warm greeting, the two sisters reluctantly came to Zhou Han's side.

The two girls looked down at Zhou Han, who was no taller than their thighs, and shouted in a weak voice.

" Grandfather, Happy New Year."

Zhou Shiyi continued to fan the flames.

"Come on, kowtow to our grandfather!"

Looking at the two girls who were hesitating, Zhou Shiyi even used her parents 'tactics.

"A new year, new luck. Kowtow loudly and get a good luck.”

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