Yiyi likes to eat sweet and delicious cakes the most. When she ate the lotus root powder and osmanthus cake, her eyes were so happy that they turned into crescents.
He Yanxiu came over and touched Yiyi's little head. "Since you have given flowers to mom, should you also give some flowers to daddy?"
When Yiyi heard what He Yanxiu said, she stopped chewing the pastry and tilted her head to look at He Yanxiu, her huge black eyes full of confusion.
After looking at He Yanxiu and then at Su Yujin, Yiyi's last gaze fell on the trumpet creeper in Su Yujin's hand. As if she had made up her mind, she spoke to He Yanxiu word by word, "Flower, mother, flower..."
"Does this mean Huahua belongs to mother?" He Yanxiu asked.
Yiyi understood what He Yanxiu said and just nodded vigorously.
He Yanxiu, "..."
Well, it seems that I can’t trick the fragrant flowers from the little cotton-padded jacket.
But I am so unwilling.
The little cotton-padded jacket only belongs to his mother, not to his father.
Just when He Yanxiu's face was wrinkled like a bun, Zhe'er ran over excitedly and threw himself into He Yanxiu's arms, waving his hands high, "Dad, Dad..."
Zhe'er squatted on the ground playing with mud for a long time, and his little hands and clothes were covered with mud. Even his little face was smeared with mud, making it look like a little cat.
But the smile on his face at this moment was enough to show that he was having a lot of fun playing with the mud.
He Yanxiu then put on a smile, "What is Zhe'er playing?"
After asking the question, He Yanxiu noticed that Zhe'er's hands were tightly clenched, as if holding something, so he asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hands?"
"Here." Zhe'er spoke word by word, "Dad, Dad."
"Is it something for Daddy?" He Yanxiu suddenly became interested.
"Yeah!" Zhe'er nodded excitedly.
"Really?" He Yanxiu squatted on the ground excitedly and spread his hands in front of Zhe'er, "Zhe'er, do you have something for Daddy? Bring it out to me quickly?"
Even though his daughter didn't give him anything, his son still prepared something for him.
This is called losing something in one place but gaining something in another! Just as He Yanxiu was waiting with excitement on his face, Zhe'er placed her little hand in his palm and then carefully opened it.
The thing in Zhe'er's hand appeared in front of He Yanxiu.
It was a tiny earthworm, covered in fresh, sticky mud, slowly wriggling in He Yanxiu's palm.
He Yanxiu, "..."
The gift I gave him was really too special.
The daughter gave her mother a beautiful and fragrant trumpet creeper, and the son gave his father an earthworm...
Alas! The brat is indeed a brat, even his cotton-padded jacket is made of black cotton.
What should I do if I suddenly envy Su Yujin who is being clung to by Yiyi? He Yanxiu's eyes are full of envy.
By the time February came again, Zhe'er and Yiyi were already two years old.
He ran happily and learned to speak, from spitting out words one by one to words and even phrases.
As the years passed quietly, when they were four years old, they were able to speak complete sentences, and could even recite one or two five-character quatrains with He Yanxiu and sing a short nursery rhyme with Su Yujin.
"Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are, I live waiting for tomorrow..."
"How long can a hundred years of tomorrow last? Please listen to my song of tomorrow."
When Yiyi finished singing the song crisply, she just smiled sweetly at Lu Wenjing beside her, "Aunt, did Yiyi sing well?"
"Good, Yiyi sang very well!" Lu Wenjing kissed Yiyi on the cheek again and again.
Yiyi laughed happily and tilted her head to look at Lu Wenjing, "Aunt is getting more and more beautiful."
"You are getting sweeter at such a young age." Lu Wenjing smiled when she heard that, but she pouted again after a moment, "But how can aunt be pretty when she looks like this?"
As she spoke, Lu Wenjing looked herself up and down, then sighed.
She was originally an extremely greedy person, and Lou Yanlin doted on her so much that he would do everything he could to get for her any snacks she wanted, as long as they were named.
Previously, Lu Wenjing followed her brothers to the training ground every day. Even though she ate a lot, she didn't gain much weight because the food was consumed quickly.
But ever since she became pregnant, she had difficulty moving around every day, and could not go to the training ground for practice, so that now everything she ate turned into flesh on her body.
Many times, Lu Wenjing pinched her fatter cheeks and regretted her greed.
Facing Lu Wenjing's question, Yiyi stood up straight and her expression became serious, "Daddy and Mommy said that girls should be chubby to be beautiful!"
Afraid that Lu Wenjing would not believe it, Yiyi waved her arms, which looked like lotus roots, and said with certainty, "Besides, my aunt is pregnant with a baby and will be a mother soon. Mothers are always the most beautiful!"
Just like her mother, very beautiful!
Seeing Yiyi say this, Lu Wenjing immediately smiled and said, "My Yiyi is right, my aunt is very beautiful."
"Yes!" After receiving the affirmation, Yiyi's eyes also smiled into crescents, and she gently touched Lu Wenjing's belly, "The baby born by aunt will also be very beautiful."
The little hand moved gently, and Lu Wenjing's smile became even more intense. She said to Su Yujin, "Yiyi is really a happy person. I really want to take Yiyi to stay with me for a few days."
"Don't have that idea." Su Yujin said with a smile, "Ruoruo had the same idea a few days ago. She took Yiyi to the palace to stay for a few days. As a result, she led the Crown Prince to pluck out most of the peacock's tail in the imperial garden and tied it behind her as a tail."
"That would have been fine, but she even went to the Queen Mother every day to make trouble, and had the pearls that the Queen Mother gave her broken into pieces and buried in the ground, saying that she wanted to produce a large string of round pearls."
"If you were to take Yiyi home with you right now, I really can't imagine what your home would look like."
Lu Wenjing, "..."
Yiyi, who looks so quiet and likable on the surface, is actually so naughty? Is it true that you can't judge a person by his appearance?
But, even though Yiyi is so naughty, she still likes her very much.
There was no way. Just by seeing Yiyi's smile, Lu Wenjing felt that it could completely offset all the mistakes she had made.
"Come to think of it, I've been here for most of the day, but I haven't seen my cousin and Zhe'er. Where did they go?" Lu Wenjing asked while pinching Yiyi's chubby cheek.
"Zhe'er is already four and a half years old, and it's almost time for him to start learning. Yan Xiu wants to hire a teacher for Zhe'er to teach him to recognize words at home."
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