Tuanzi then slowly said, "That's right, when Uncle Zhou and Aunt Yu call, I'll tell Aunt Yu to come to our house sometime. Yeah, that's all." She nodded to conclude.
Zhou Dalong thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be this: "I'll call your Aunt Yu now, you can tell her yourself, okay?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Tuanzi agreed: "Okay!"
............
Ye Xiaoyu answered the phone and called out "Dalong?" but the voice she heard was that of her own sister's son.
"Aunt Yu, Aunt Yu..."
"Hmm, it's a dumpling?"
"Yes, yes, it's Tuanzi! Aunt Yu is so clever." Was that flattery really forced?
Ye Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed: "Why did you think of calling me?" she asked curiously.
On the other end of the phone, the little guy was particularly good at flirting: "I miss Aunt Yu so much, I miss her so much, does Aunt Yu miss Tuanzi too?"
"Of course I've thought about it, I think about it every day."
Hearing this, the little guy was overjoyed and finally got to the point: "Aunt Yu, Mom said she wants you to come to our house for a little while sometime. Mom wants to see you."
"Okay, I'll have tomorrow off. I'll come over tomorrow morning and bring you some fried dough sticks. Do you want some?"
"eat."
Fried dough sticks are so delicious, they're fried until crispy, and the little one has been craving them for ages.
It was her boyfriend, Da Long, who couldn't stand it anymore. "He's my boyfriend, okay?" he thought, his resentful gaze catching even the little one's attention.
"Aunt Yu, come early tomorrow, and don't forget the fried dough sticks. Uncle Zhou, here you go, don't glare at him."
Honestly, Aunt Yu isn't going anywhere.
Uncle Zhou is too stingy.
...........
She ran home in one breath, not forgetting to tell Ye Wanying about it: "Mom, Uncle Zhou is really stingy."
Ye Wanying couldn't help but burst into laughter: "This isn't being stingy. Baby, you're still young, so you don't understand. You'll understand when you start dating."
The little boy grumbled a few times, "I only date Mom." He was very serious, but unfortunately, his dad caught him red-handed.
"Hey kid, come here, let's talk."
Upon hearing this, Tuanzi shrugged her little shoulders and then took small steps over: "Daddy..." What did she want to talk about?
Gao Dan raised an eyebrow, picked up his son, and the two looked at each other while he was suspended in mid-air: "Remember, your mother is my wife, mine. If you want to date, you can only find someone else to date."
Forehead......
The little one was troubled: "But Daddy, Tuanzi doesn't want to date anyone else, she only wants to date Mommy, why can't she?"
With a cool little face, she questioned him.
"You can't do that! She's my woman, not yours. If you dare to have any more ideas, I'll beat you up."
The little man was still afraid of being followed, so he nodded his head a few times like a chicken pecking at rice, which was considered a reluctant agreement. Only he knew what he was really thinking.
Anyway, our little brother isn't going to give up so easily for now.
I promised to date Mom, and I'm going to do it, hmph... Anyway, Dad has to go to work.
Ye Wanying was tired of watching the father and son act silly and continued drawing. She had already successfully drawn three pictures: a long-sleeved dress and a V-neck fitted long-sleeved T-shirt. She would definitely make them into mesh ones when they were made.
Another picture shows a half-length puffy skirt, a children's version. A little girl wearing it would be a little princess. Nowadays, people in the city are not stingy with their daughters. In addition, with the one-child policy, people with a little bit of money will buy it as long as their children like it.
Ye Wanying's guess was correct; the first thing to burst was the puffy miniskirt.
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