It could have been expressed in a very simple sentence, but it was completely distorted by that little dumpling's performance, and Ye Wanying really didn't understand much of it.
However, the little one wasn't finished performing yet. A childish "thump" came from his mouth, and his tiny body nimbly fell to the ground.
"Yes, Mommy, that's how it is."
Is it like this or that?
Xiao Jiu, standing next to him, stared in disbelief: "So there's such a thing?"
Ye Wanying rubbed her temples, which were throbbing slightly: "Get up first, Xiao Jiu, you speak."
Upon hearing Ye Wanying's words, the little boy nimbly sprang to his feet, instantly covered in mud and dust, which he patted off himself.
Xiao Jiu scratched his short hair and explained, "My little brother didn't catch the egg and fell down, which also knocked over the whole basket of eggs."
In the end, Xiao Jiu's smiling face turned helpless as she looked up at the sky.
Actually, what I really think is:
My little brother is still young, still young, we don't mind!
Little did Tuanzi know that she almost got disliked by her older brother, Xiao Jiu.
Ye Wanying heard it clearly. A whole basket of eggs was smashed. Sigh, she was really heartbroken, okay?
It's not like I haven't seen it before. That basket of eggs must have contained at least thirty or forty eggs, which Ye's mother had painstakingly saved by scrimping and saving.
Ugh, I suddenly really want to spank my son's little bottom!
Just then, Ye's mother came out of the kitchen: "You're back?"
It saved the little dumpling from getting a spanking.
Ye Wanying glanced at the sparklers the two boys were still holding:
"You can't play with this. Throw it in the trash outside."
Xiao Jiu was just playing with her younger brother, so she immediately agreed: "Aunt Yingying, I'll throw it out right now."
As for the little dumpling, it still felt a pang of regret, and touched the sparkler with its paw.
Ye Wanying really didn't want to deal with her foolish son anymore. She stood up and walked towards her mother. Meanwhile, Grandpa Ye and his entourage had all sat down in the courtyard. Seeing that the matter between his granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson had been resolved, they finally spoke up:
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Shiyun, come here to your great-grandfather."
It must be said that the old man dotes on the little guy very much, but when the little guy is actually being disciplined, he doesn't interfere.
"Great-Grandpa, Tuanzi is going to throw this." She said, holding up a sparkler.
Grandpa Gu laughed heartily:
"Then hurry up and throw it over to Great-Grandpa."
Both little ones nodded emphatically:
"Uh-huh."
Then, it ran away as fast as it could.
......
Ye Wanying followed her mother into the kitchen and discovered that the person tending the fire today was none other than Editor-in-Chief Xia.
The Xia family is a well-known family in the capital. As the daughter of the Xia family, Xia Hong has naturally been served by servants since she was a child. But now she is squatting behind the stove, tending the fire, and there are several black charcoal marks on her face that she doesn't know when she was wiped on.
"Pfft, Sister Hong, I think you desperately need a mirror right now."
Hearing this, Xia Hong wasn't stupid. Although she couldn't see her own face, she could guess that there was something on it. She glared at him without anger before getting up.
"Don't gloat!"
Ye's mother saw it too, but she didn't laugh:
"There's hot water in the thermos outside, go wash up, Yingying~"
Ye Wanying coughed after being called out by her mother.
"Mom, you're becoming more and more protective of others these days. Aren't you afraid your daughter will get jealous?" she teased.
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