Chapter 371: Uncle Photographer Lends a Big Hand

Little Taotie reached out and took the second orange, which was no different; it was just as thin-skinned and juicy, with a rich, sweet flavor.

When Little Taotie reached out for the third one, the little boy awkwardly touched his pocket and shook his head, "I had brought a lot, but I fell on the way here, and I lost them all, only these two are left."

Little Taotie's sweet, rosy lips still seemed longing.

"Tomorrow, come to my house to eat, we have an orange tree named after me in our yard, and this year it bore many, many fruits!"

"Why is it named after you?"

"Because my grandfather planted it the year I was born."

Hearing this, Little Taotie was extremely envious and whispered, "Your grandfather must really love you."

The little boy nodded vigorously, "Grandpa loves me the most! So I don't want my grandfather, who loves me, to worry. I want to help them solve their problems!"