Mi Ai wholeheartedly agreed, hands on her hips: "Yes! I'm right!"
The other two adults were amused by the two children.
Nestled in her father's arms, You Ning heard him laughing happily.
She glanced timidly at Mi Ai, then at her overjoyed father, and couldn't help but mutter to herself:
"Really?"
Mi Ai: "Really? You're very beautiful, so can you be my wife?"
These words were spoken.
The entire audience fell silent once again.
Uncle Wen immediately pulled Mi Ai back, chuckling sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The child is still young and always says things that don't make sense. Whether it's a boy or a girl, he chases after any child he likes and wants to be his wife."
The next second, Uncle Wen immediately grabbed Mi Ai's ear and scolded her:
"Mi Ai! You keep talking nonsense, what if you scare the children! When we get back, you'll be punished by copying the Magic Primer ten times!"
Upon hearing this, Mi Ai immediately burst into tears, her eyes welling up with tears.
"I want to learn magic and I don't want to copy that thick book! I was wrong, sob sob sob..."
"What's wrong with it?"
Mi Ai is honest and straightforward and doesn't lie.
"My mistake was saying it to your face; I should have said it in private..."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Wen became even angrier.
"You dare to do it again? Go back and copy it twenty times!"
Upon hearing that Mi Ai wanted to copy it twenty times, Ye's father quickly stopped her.
"Oh, Xiao Wen, Xiao Ai just likes pretty kids, she didn't do it on purpose."
"A six-year-old child saying she likes something just because she sees it is a bit outspoken. She'll be better guided and disciplined in the future. There's no need to punish her by making her copy it so many times. Besides, how could a six-year-old understand magic?"
Uncle Wen's attitude was firm: "This child has been smart since she was little, but she always pretends not to be smart and tries to be lazy and get away with it. Letting her learn ahead of time will also help her temper her character."
Mi Ai went out with her uncle and was rewarded with a book-copying session when she returned.
When the pre-ordered food arrived, Mi Ai sat obediently next to her uncle, crying incessantly as she ate.
Uncle Wen helplessly took a handkerchief and wiped away her tears:
"Okay, okay, I'll let you copy it once when we get back, alright? Stop crying, okay? It breaks my heart if you keep crying."
"If I go back with red eyes, your aunt will scold me again."
"Can you bear to see your uncle get scolded?"
Mi Ai immediately stopped crying, "I can't bear it..."
She wiped away her tears and ate heartily.
Since things have come to this, let's eat first!
You Ning glanced secretly at Mi Ai, who had complimented her on her looks.
The moment their eyes met, she immediately looked away.
She poked at the food in front of her, then couldn't help but look up, just in time to see Mi Ai smiling sweetly at her from across the table.
You Ning shyly looked away, not daring to speak.
But she couldn't help but secretly look at the girl who was the first to say she was pretty and didn't say anything bad about her.
As she watched, she went from being shy and unable to meet his gaze to being completely stunned.
When she looked over for the last time, she saw that the plates next to Mi Ai were piled up high, almost the size of a middle or high school student's meal.
Even Ye Xinchu and her father were shocked by Mi Ai's astonishing appetite.
However, the person involved did not realize that they had done something outrageous.
Even Uncle Wen, who was standing next to her, gently wiped the crumbs off her mouth.
Eat slowly, don't overeat.
"I'm not eating anymore, I'm already full."
After wiping the table clean, Mi Ai threw the crumpled tissues into the trash can, neatly stacked the plates, wiped her hands clean, and then sat quietly to the side, waiting for the adults to finish their meal.
You Ning couldn't help but imitate her. She wiped the table clean, stacked the plates neatly, wiped her hands clean, moved back a little, and sat up straight.
After dinner, dessert was served.
After the children finished their desserts, Ye's father urged them to go out and play on their own.
"Xinxin, take your two younger sisters to the children's playground downstairs. Make sure you have your things with you. If there is any danger, immediately press the emergency call button on your watch. There are protective gear in your backpack."
Ye Xinchu smiled sweetly: "Okay, Daddy."
On the other side.
Uncle Wen put the small backpack on Mi Ai's back, stuffed it with a bunch of things, and gave her some instructions.
"If there's danger, the bracelet on your wrist will alert me. Just focus on running. If you can't outrun them, use the little hammer in your bag to hit them."
"Do you remember how to use the little hammer?"
"Remember!"
"That's good, go ahead."
Ye Xinchu took her two children out to play.
You Ning clung tightly to Ye Xin Chu's trouser leg.
Mi Ai walked behind them, bored.
Ye Xinchu took them to the children's playground in the hotel.
Mi Ai is obsessed with digging in the sand with a shovel.
You Ning didn't know what to do and stood awkwardly in place.
Ye Xinchu had no choice but to persuade her, "Ningning, let's go play in the sand!"
"good."
You Ning clings to Ye Xinchu's clothes and walks over to Mi Ai's side, where she sits down to play in the sand.
Then I heard other people's voices:
"Mom, why is that kid's hair color different from ours?"
“The child is well-behaved, but that person is a weirdo. Don’t play with her! We don’t play with sick people like that.”
"Monster! Monster! She's so strange, she must be a monster! Monster, get out of here!"
"White hair looks like a witch from a cartoon, so scary, don't come near me!"
Upon hearing these sounds, You Ning instinctively lowered her head, no longer daring to look ahead.
Her fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Ye Xinchu immediately shielded her sister, blocking the malicious stares, and angrily cursed:
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