Looking at the beautiful butterfly image she found online, Madam Xi took out her phone and showed it to Rong Qi: "Little Qi, this is what that little insect will look like in the future. It will grow up to be a little butterfly. It's very pretty, look."
Rong Qi glanced at it, then buried his head in Wan Ge's arms.
"Xiao Qi, don't you think it looks good?"
Rong Qi, nestled in Wan Ge's arms, nodded.
Is this the correct way to do it? Shouldn't children think little butterflies are cute and pretty?
"The little butterflies are very cute and pretty, and they won't hurt you, so don't be afraid," Madam Xi said softly, gently coaxing Rong Qi.
Rong Qi still hid in Wan Ge's arms and shook his head.
Wan Ge gently stroked his head to comfort him, and finally whispered in his ear, "If you're scared, how about I take you away from here?"
Rong Qi nodded again.
They returned to the French windows in the living room, and the maid brought back the paintings they had just done in the garden. Rong Qi's gaze finally fell on the painting Wan Ge had painted.
The painting Wan Ge painted depicted a garden filled with all sorts of flowers and colorful butterflies of various hues.
Mrs. Xi also turned her attention to her daughter's painting. Her daughter had inherited her talent for painting and had been very sensitive to colors since she was four or five years old. Although her painting skills were not yet mature, the paintings she produced were still very beautiful.
Rong Qi gently touched the butterfly that Wan Ge had drawn with his fingertips: "A butterfly?"
It looks a bit like the one the aunt showed him earlier.
"Yes."
"Beautiful, sister's drawing is really beautiful." Rong Qi began to think the butterfly was quite pretty.
Mrs. Xi began to wonder if the picture she had just found wasn't good enough. It wasn't much different from her daughter's painting, and it was even more realistic. Was it because it was too realistic?
However, the incident eventually passed. Mrs. Xi drew pictures with her two children for a while, and then they went to the kitchen to make cookies.
The two children's creations weren't particularly elaborate, but they were still cute, and they always had some whimsical ideas.
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That evening, Mr. and Mrs. Rong came to see their son again. Although they knew that Rong Qi didn't want to go back with them yet, they still wanted to see their son and try to persuade him.
Although Rong Qi didn't want to go back with them today, he wasn't as scared as he was yesterday. He even took a jar and gave them all the cookies he had baked that day.
"Little Qi has learned to make cookies! That's great!" Madam Rong patted her son's head, praising him generously.
"Does Xiao Qi still want to stay here with Sister Wan Ge?" Mr. Rong asked his son.
Rong Qi nodded seriously again. Hearing this, he seemed afraid that the two of them would take him away, so he ran directly behind Wan Ge.
Madam Xi also suggested that it wouldn't matter if Rong Qi stayed here, since her job was easy and she had plenty of time to spend with her child.
Anyway, they're neighbors, so it's easy for them to get their money back.
The couple didn't have much time to spend with their child, but this was no small matter, and they needed to discuss it carefully. However, they did agree to let Rong Qi stay here temporarily.
At this moment, Mr. Xi suddenly spoke up: "How about this, we'll make Ren Xiaoqi our godson, and you can recognize Wange as your goddaughter. That way, we'll be a family, and it'll be perfectly legitimate for Xiaoqi to stay here."
Mr. Xi knew that their concerns, besides entrusting their child to others for care, also included the issue of whether it was proper or not.
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