"hug!"
He stretched out his chubby little hand towards Chen Qiuju, and his little voice became even louder.
"I hold you?"
Chen Qiuju was flattered and stretched out her hand to him, and Quanquan immediately pounced on him.
The chubby baby smelling of milk fell into her arms, and Chen Qiuju felt like she was dreaming.
"I didn't expect Quanquan to let me hug him!"
"Liangliang!"
Quanquan patted her shoulder and said, "Good light."
"Xiao Jian, what light is good?"
She was confused and chose to ask Jian Yuelan for help.
Jian Yuelan wanted to cover her face, "Your clothes meet his aesthetic standards, and he praised you for your good taste."
Chen Qiuju was wearing a red floral shirt today, the color was really bright, and Quanquan was willing to let her hug her purely because of this dress.
The aesthetic taste of this little flower fairy in their family is a bit weird. She has no resistance to bright and flashy colors.
Moreover, he has a strong sense of independence and insists on his own aesthetic style of dressing at a young age.
For example, today, he was wearing the small Hanfu that Jian Yuelan made for him.
A white top with blue edges is paired with a dark blue men's skirt, both of which are embroidered with brightly colored koi fish.
He chose the picture himself.
Juanjuan was also wearing a small Hanfu costume, a white shirt and a red skirt, embroidered with a minimalist auspicious cloud pattern.
The two children are dressed like a golden boy and a jade girl.
Knowing that her aesthetics matched that of the others in the circle, Chen Qiuju was overjoyed. "I'm quite honored!"
Before Jian Yuelan could say anything, Quanquan couldn't wait to give her a thumbs up, "Auntie, Liangliang!"
"Praise you for being beautiful."
Jian Yuelan volunteered to translate, and Wu Yue teased her, "Only Aunt Chen is beautiful, and I'm not?"
Quanquan stared at her clothes for a long time, shook his head and sighed.
“Not bright!”
Wu Yue was wearing a white shirt and black pants, a pair of black leather shoes, and her hair was combed neatly and tied into a bun at the back of her head.
Walk in a decent, minimalist and generous style.
There is not a single bright color on the whole body, which does not conform to the aesthetic of the circle.
"Auntie is beautiful."
Juanjuan replied in a baby voice, "They all look good."
As if afraid that others would not believe her, she nodded.
Just as Zhang Nan was about to speak, a familiar voice came over.
"Why are you all here?"
Jian Yuelan and the others looked back and saw Bai Ye, Qin Hongqi and a group of people coming towards them.
It's time to get off work.
"Hey, Curly and Circle are here!"
Seeing the two children being held in their daughter-in-law's arms, Bai Ye and Qin Hongqi immediately rushed over, rubbing their hands with greedy looks on their faces, "Uncle, can you hug us?"
"don't want!"
They said in unison, with a look of disgust on their faces.
"Why do you still dislike this?"
Qin Hongqi looked puzzled, his mouth watering at the child in his arms wearing blue and white clothes.
"Smelly!"
Quanquan covered her little nose. Chen Qiuju leaned over to smell it and then looked disgusted.
"It does stink. What did you do? It smells like salted fish."
The smell is usually strong, but it's just normal sweat smell, not like today, it smells like it's been soaked in salt, covered in a sauerkraut jar and then taken out to dry.
Very pungent.
No wonder the kids dislike it.
"Swimming training."
After replying, he stared at Juan Juan and said, "Juan Juan, uncle goes home to take a bath and let me hold you, okay?"
Chubby Quanquan's face fell and he looked unhappy.
"No, I..."
Patting his chest with his little hands, he angrily reminded, "Circle."
Qin Hongqi couldn't believe it and looked at Jian Yuelan and his wife.
"He's the Circle!"
Although the brother and sister look like they were cut from the same mold, they are very easy to tell apart.
"Look at the hair, the curls are 6, the circles are 9!"
Ye Linxing taught everyone how to distinguish the two children.
Qin Hongqi looked at Juanjuan and then at Quanquan, and found that the two children were indeed easy to tell apart by their hair, not by their appearance or clothes.
So unique.
but--
"I can understand Juanjuan wearing a skirt, but why is Quanquan also wearing a skirt?"
If the child was wearing pants, he wouldn't mistake him for someone else.
Jian Yuelan explained, "This is a traditional Chinese men's skirt, just like your regular clothes."
This time it was Lao Qian's turn to be surprised. "So, we can wear clothes like Quanquan's?"
Jian Yuelan smiled and said, "Of course, Old Qian, do you want to wear it? If you do, I'll have someone make you a set."
Although Lao Qian looks like a rough guy, he is actually quite conceited.
Hearing this, he looked at Zheng Wan decisively, "Wife, can you make a set for me?"
The financial power of the family is in the hands of my daughter-in-law, so I have to wait for her consent if I want to buy a new set of clothes.
Zheng Wan, ...
Although I admit that this dress is very nice, the whole set is not bad.
but--
"If Lao Bai and the others bully me, I'll do it to you!"
So the pressure fell on Lao Bai and his team.
"Not neat."
A few of them exchanged glances and decisively refused.
It's a waste of money to have plastic surgery. There is no opportunity, no time, and no suitable occasion to wear it.
After all, all they have to wear all year round is military uniform.
Lao Qian was immediately disappointed and asked, "Why not fix it?"
"Do you have time to wear it?"
After these words were spoken, Lao Qian fell silent.
I really don't have time.
So, this topic ends here.
We arrived home while chatting and laughing.
Then, a bunch of little cubs rushed out of the house, calling for their parents.
Seeing Jian Yuelan, Niuniu, who had been running towards her mother, twisted her body and rushed straight towards her, "Auntie, you're back!"
The voice was full of surprise and there was a bright smile on the little face.
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