In this way, the form of choice is determined, and the method of choice is also determined.

But the key is that it's difficult for such a small child to play with "stone scissors paper", especially when David is just two years old.

After listening to the explanation of the adults, he was still at a loss. In the later play, he inevitably got the last place.

Although David didn't understand what was going on, he could see it from the look and eyes of the people around him.

Realizing what he might have done wrong, David bowed his head a little.

Although Owen was sorry, he didn't blame his son. Instead, he bowed his head to appease him: "it's nothing, David. It's not important to win or lose. It's important that you participate and try your best. Dad doesn't blame you."

David is young in the end, Owen's coax did not immediately clear up, but rely on the head on dad's shoulder, did not speak.

On the other hand, the victory has come out. Wei Qingze's little girl Qiqi gets the priority, but pulls away a small tent.

Not only the other family's father, but also the staff. Even Wei Qing was puzzled and asked curiously, "Qiqi, why did you choose this tent?"

All the people around also raised their ears to hear the little girl's answer.

Little girl a face naturally way: "because it is pink, those two a black, still have a dirty, how ugly."

Wei Qing: "this reason is really... Can't be refuted.

When Wei Qing's family lost the first battle, Wu Sinian suddenly got excited and looked forward to his little fat man.

The little fat man flew to his father with a meaningful look in his eyes. He walked bravely and walked around in front of the two tents for a long time. Suddenly he stopped and his eyes were slightly bright.

Wusnian suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and it turned out that his foreboding was quite accurate.

The little fat man went directly over the big tent, ran to the front of another small tent and pulled it away.

Wusnian's face was shattered by thunder: "Zhuangzhuang, why did you choose this tent?" Can't you see that tent over there is bigger?

The little fat man looked at his father with a look of "why don't you understand?" he said with a straight face: "because this tent is printed with a chicken leg."

Then he turned his head and looked at the chicken leg pattern, salivating.

Wusinian almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. He underestimated his son's food attribute after all.

It's just a drumstick printed on the tent. It's not a real drumstick. Does it make you greedy like that?

I have to say it again. The size of the tent is different. The color and the design on the tent are different.

In the eyes of adults, this kind of thing is of course the more practical the better, but in the eyes of children, they like is the best.

After such a choice, Owen and his son, who were doomed to be divided into small tents, became the final winners and won another big tent.

It took Owen a long time to react. He hugged his son and gave him a kiss: "ha ha ha, this is really unexpected! David, we're lucky. "

David's face was blank, but seeing that his father was so happy, he couldn't help giggling.

Accompanying PDS: "if it wasn't for the fact that the foreigner didn't understand the breadth and profundity of Z country's stone scissors when he just talked about the rules, they would have thought that his proposal was intentional!