Has a golden finger, is not a sacred mother, is a bit silly, doesn't go to the countryside, and has no male lead.
The female overlord from the apocalypse choked to death on a steamed bun!...
Why don't you give it to me? I'm just a little lazy and don't like to talk much.
"Nothing? Not heavy, or nothing?"
"It's not heavy~" The little guy had an expression on his face that said you are wronging me, and he looked so happy.
"Okay, okay, no, no, I just grew taller, okay." He is a small person, but he has a lot of idol baggage.
"Chibi Maruko-chan, give me a kiss~ It's been so long since we last met, do you miss me?"
"Let me think about it." The little guy spoke in a baby voice, which was particularly cute.
"Yes, I brought you a gift." He really did bring a gift, a cute little pony.
Just right to accompany the little one to grow up.
The horse is now in its own space, and I plan to get a piece of land in the suburbs to raise the horse.
The little guy probably wanted to ask what gift he had received, but his body, which was only one and a half years old, could not support him to ask such a complicated question. He could only look at him with a puzzled look, and his eyes were full of expectation.
"It's a pony." I carried the little guy inside, wondering if he knew what a horse was.
Take your little one to see it when you have time.
"Don't spoil him, he's become a little devil." Song Suihuan was wearing a brown windbreaker and had wavy hair.
She looks like a fashion girl.
Everyone in the family dotes on this little guy, showering him with clothes and gold and silver.
The New Year’s money given out is several thousand yuan.
It’s unbearable, really unbearable, don’t spoil the person.
The little guy is already one and a half years old. Usually, you hold him and I hold him, but his feet never touch the ground.
"Our little Maruko is very well behaved, please don't slander him." Lin Wanwan picked up the little guy and threw him high in the air.
At present, she is the only one in the family who can throw something up and catch it steadily.
The family members only let her do it, and no one else is allowed to do so, so as not to drop their precious grandchildren.
"Okay, okay, let's stop chatting. It's getting late. Let's go have lunch first and come back to chat." Song Weiguo closed the courtyard door with a smile, and a group of people walked towards the restaurant not far away.
An An just happened to come back.
The whole family is together.
"Cheers! May your future life be more peaceful, more joyful, and more prosperous."