In her previous life, Ye Fuman was harmed and died in her mother's womb. Her birth mother used a lifetime's worth of good deeds and merits to exchange for her to be a little working fish in...
I helped make breakfast in the morning and went back home after eating.
Called the little granddaughter to accompany him.
Five-year-old Zhao Xiaocao is Zhao Weiguo’s little daughter.
If I can't do the work, it's no problem for me to help run errands.
"Aunt, does my sister want candy?"
The little girl was a naive girl with pigtails and a rosy face.
With candy in his little mouth, he was like a little adult, stubbornly wanting to hold Xiao Fuman in his arms.
Lan Qingshuang couldn't persuade the girl, so she let her sit on the kang and put little Fuman on her short legs.
The little girl held the baby in her arms very well, teasing little Fuman with her baby's milk.
Little Fuman liked the little sister very much and responded with a grin.
[Eat, eat, eat, eat to your heart's content.] Her little mouth opened wide, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know she was greedy.
Lan Qingshuang ignored Xiao Fuman's open mouth and said, "Sister is still young, she can't eat candy, just the grass will be fine."
When the little girl heard that her candy was saved, she smiled happily.
"Then I'll give it to my sister when she's old enough to eat."
Lan Qingshuang couldn't help laughing.
After a while, Dong Muxiang came with Dong Dazhuang. They came often, mainly because Dong Dazhuang talked about his sister every day when he opened his eyes.
I won't stop until I see my sister.
After what happened in the woods last time, the Dong family was worried about Dong Dazhuang going out alone.
So when she had nothing to do, Dong Muxiang would play with little Dazhuang at Ye's house.
If there was something to do, Dong Muxiang would send the little man over and then go about her work.
"Sister, sister, fat brother is here."
"Sister, did you miss me?"
The little fat boy was still shouting at the gate of the yard, his voice very loud.
The little one, who is not even a month old, is also very helpful, fiddling around with the things with his little hands and feet.
“Ahhhhh…”
【Fat brother, play, wish for happiness, eat candy. 】
Fatty Dong Dazhuang unconditionally indulges little Ye Fuman.
Not to mention eating candy, even if he wanted the moon in the sky, if the little fat boy could understand Xiao Fuman’s baby talk, he would probably be able to pick it back.
So little Fuman didn’t get any candy just now, and when her fat brother came, she quickly expressed her demand.
But the fat brother couldn’t understand.