When Wan Ge woke up in the morning, Rong Qi was still sleeping peacefully. Although he was only five or six years old, he was really good-looking, with the cuteness that should be there for his age, as well as extremely delicate features. He would probably be even more refined when he grew up.
They'll be less childish by then, but they should still be quite cute.
Wan Ge didn't want to wake him up, but Rong Qi moved as soon as he got up and put on his shoes.
When Wan Ge turned around, she saw the adorable doll sitting on the bed, rubbing its eyes in confusion. Its bewildered and innocent look was absolutely adorable.
Rong Qi looked at Wan Ge beside him and obediently called her "sister," seemingly completely oblivious to the scene before him.
"Xiao Qi is awake, let's brush our teeth together." Wange walked back to his side, pulled him out of bed, and waited for him to put on his shoes before they went into the bathroom to wash up.
At Rong Qi's age, he doesn't brush his teeth very often. Usually, a maid helps him. But today, his older sister helped him. Although he wasn't very good at it, he watched Wan Ge and learned the same movements as her, and quickly finished washing up.
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Mrs. Xi had just gotten up when she heard that the two children had already gotten up and washed up. Seeing that their faces were clean and their spirits were high, she was extremely satisfied: "Wange took your brother to brush his teeth today, right? Great job."
As he finished speaking, he patted her head and squatted down to look at Xiao Rongqi: "Xiao Qi, did you sleep well last night? Were you happy?"
Rong Qi nodded obediently, very happy, and slept very well.
In fact, the first time his family forced Rong Qi to confront his fear, the young Rong Qi began having nightmares. At his age, he should have been living a life of wild imagination, or perhaps he was too young to understand anything and didn't dream at all, but he was already having nightmares because of the fright and fear.
He hadn't been sleeping well for a while, until yesterday when he was with Wange. Perhaps he felt that this older sister would always protect him, so he lost his fear and felt very safe by her side.
"That's good. In that case, let's go have breakfast together." Madam Xi picked up Rong Qi and took her daughter's hand with her other hand as they went downstairs to the dining room.
The chef has already prepared a delicate breakfast, which will be more elaborate and colorful for the children.
When Mr. Xi was halfway through breakfast, he heard noises coming from upstairs. He straightened his clothes and went downstairs.
Finally, he walked to the dining table, hugged his wife, and whispered in her ear, "Honey, I'm going to the company now. I'll come back early tonight to have dinner with you."
"Okay." As Mrs. Xi replied, she picked up the breakfast that had been prepared and handed it to the man beside her: "Don't forget to eat breakfast."
"Mmm," Mr. Xi replied obediently, then kissed Mrs. Xi and left.
Mrs. Xi was a painter from a very well-off family, which allowed her to paint only what she loved and only paint when she felt like it.
Before having children, she might have traveled around the world, but after having children, she focused more on accompanying them as they grew up, so she stayed at home and only occasionally took them on trips when they no longer had to go to school.
Mr. and Mrs. Xi were childhood sweethearts and had been in love since they were young, but their relationship was also one where the woman was older than the man.
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