Until I found out that this little girl was Xiaoqi, the friend my daughter was always talking about.
Guo Ying: …
Her daughter's train of thought is a bit crooked, no wonder she doesn't like the kids in kindergarten. Look at her standards for making friends, they are so much older than her.
At the same time, I was reflecting on whether it was because there were no peers in the family that caused my daughter to mature so early.
Xiaoqi met the president's mother, who was very enthusiastic and dressed very gracefully, wearing a long skirt and loosely tied hair. She looked like a very beautiful and elegant woman, a little different from the women she had met before.
Jia Jia's mother, Ms. Liang, runs a small business and is single. She has the air of a strong woman, very shrewd and calculating. Her Japanese teacher, Zhou Meiling, is a government official. She comes from a well-off family and is a bit petty bourgeois. She pursues elegance, but in reality, she still has limitations. She lives a relatively free and easy life in Lushan City.
Her favorite teacher, Mao Xihong, who worked part-time at the Youth League for the course on Basic Introduction to Marxism, was carefree and didn't pay much attention to his appearance, but he was very capable as an academic and intellectual.
As for Mr. Lu, who teaches calculus, he is already very old, very elegant, and has a very cultural background, but he seems to belong to a different age group.
Xiao Baoer's mother in front of him can be said to be the most gentle among the women Xiao Qi is familiar with. Her smile gives people an extremely comfortable and ladylike feeling.
The most obvious contrast is Chu Yu in the class. Chu Yu also seems to have this kind of smile often, but it seems superficial. However, Xiao Baoer's mother in front of him really makes people feel like spring breeze and there is no pressure at all.
It reduced Xiaoqi's tension a lot.
She originally thought that there would be a bunch of children at Xiao Baoer's birthday party, and she came just to make up the numbers, but she didn't expect that there would only be the president's family.
The president’s father, mother, grandparents, and Uncle Xiao who only got up during dinner time.
Xiaoqi was quite embarrassed, as if he had barged into someone's family gathering.
Xiao Baoer liked the gift she prepared very much. She displayed her painting and the small box made by Xiao Qi in a very grand manner.
Mother Xiao also praised the two gifts seriously. She not only appreciated the paintings, but also praised the small box that Xiaoqi had woven by hand.
Moreover, unlike the exaggerated and slightly ostentatious praise from foreign teachers, the praise was very serious, careful and sincere, making Xiaoqi feel that what he was giving was not a small box, but an extremely expensive thing.
She could only say embarrassedly: "My father is a craftsman and he is very good at it. I just learned the basics."
"When I was in school before Holy Week, I often failed the handicraft class because my hands-on ability was too poor. I wish I had a daughter as dexterous as you." Guo Ying said with a smile.
Xiao Baoer on the side quickly raised her hand and said, "Mom, I'm your daughter. I'm dexterous and I'm very capable."
Guo Ying laughed so hard that her whole body shook with joy.
He hugged Xiao Baoer and also hugged Xiao Qi next to him, one on the left and one on the right.
Guo Ying naturally likes her own chubby daughter and thinks she is good no matter how she looks at her. However, she also likes the little girl who came in her son's car and whom her son praised as very outstanding. Her son has been telling tales to teachers since he was a child and dislikes the girl sitting next to him because she affects his studies... His strange experience of making a bunch of female debaters cry in a debate at school made Guo Ying very worried. She wondered if her son had a problem with his sexual orientation because he rarely brought girls home to play.
Xiao Shengzhou: ...I don't bring girls home because of my uncle...
Xiao Qi, who was being held by Xiao's mother, stiffened instantly. To be honest, she had never been so intimate and coquettish with her mother at home.
Xiao Shengzhou saw his mother's trembling smile... He couldn't bear to look at it, and always felt that his mother was a little abnormal today.
Turning around to look at the painting Xiaoqi drew for his sister.
I knew that the little girl had very good handwriting, but I didn't expect that her paintings were also very special and interesting. The colors are very bright and lively, and there is a sense of joy in the paintings, which is very rare.
Thinking about how she is always interested in the painting on the wall every time she goes to her office, it’s no surprise that she can paint.
Xiao Yu didn't expect to meet Su Xiaoqi on both days of the weekend.
Yesterday I was in the hotel, and today I am at home.
He played a little late last night, so he got up late today.
When Su Xiaoqi arrived, he was still casually wearing a leopard-print silk nightgown, with oil-painted boxer shorts underneath, revealing a pair of hairy legs...
This was the first time Xiao Yu lost his composure in his own home. Before his father's cane started to hit him, he ran back to his room and changed into a royal blue custom-made suit. However, he felt that it was too formal at home, so he changed into a white sports suit.
For the first time, he hoped that the little girl hadn't seen him just now.
Xiao Qi didn't pay much attention, but he saw a leopard-print figure flash by and then disappear.
I didn't think much about it.
When she saw Uncle Xiao from the Xiao family coming out, wearing sportswear, with washed hair and a smile showing white teeth, she remembered that the man she just saw seemed to be him. She couldn't help but complain in her heart, what the hell is a boy wearing leopard print?
When it was time for dinner, Xiao Qi met Xiao Baoer's family. Xiao Baoer's father indeed had a righteous face, and so did his grandfather. Their genes were very similar, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, except that Grandpa Xiao had more wrinkles on his face.
Grandma Xiao Baoer is also a very beautiful old lady.
Probably to suit her granddaughter's birthday, she was also wearing a cheongsam.
The old lady was wearing a purple cheongsam, which was very gorgeous. Although there were many wrinkles on her face, it did not affect her beauty at all.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Xiaoqi was quite gentle.
It was rare for Xiaoqi to see Uncle Xiao at home. He seemed to be very well-behaved, as obedient as a rabbit.
Xiao Baoer sat next to Xiao Qi, solemnly introduced herself to Xiao Qi again, and then ate with Xiao Qi. She tried hard to eat by herself and even scrambled for more rice, saying that she couldn't lose to Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi: ...
Well, she had equestrian training all morning, so her appetite was a little bigger than usual.
In addition to eating a large piece of cake, I ate three bowls of rice and a lot of vegetables.
It was mainly the little girl’s birthday, and the dishes were very rich. Meng City is close to the sea, so there were mostly seafood.
Xiaoqi ate shrimp for the first time. It was neither a mantis shrimp nor a lobster, but looked a bit like a cross between the two, a bit like an alien, thick and with a lot of meat.
There were also many strange snails, which tasted delicious to her, but she just couldn't eat them.
Even though I was very restrained, after trying each one, there was still a lot.
Xiao Baoer's family didn't expect that the little girl was such a big eater. It seemed that Xiao Baoer was eating happily, which was rare. Her belly under the cheongsam became even bigger and rounder.
After finishing the meal, Xiao Baoer took Xiao Qi and her little gift to help digest the food, and took the pony for a stroll in the yard.
Both Xiao's mother and grandmother looked very kind.
All I was thinking was: My son has finally gotten his bearings. This girl is great. Not to mention anything else, just watching her eat makes me want to eat one more bowl. She is so blessed.
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