"Big brother took them to play in the square." Xiao Jing looked up at the sky and said, "The sun is rising, it's getting hot outside, they should be back soon."
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
As soon as Xiao Jing finished speaking, Cheng Baidong returned from outside pushing the twin brothers' conjoined stroller.
Sweetie followed beside her with a shuttlecock in her hand, while An'an pouted and lagged behind with a wronged look on her face.
"Oh, what's wrong with An'an? Her little mouth is pouting so much you could hang an oil bottle on it."
Fang Qiao walked over, bent down, and picked An An up from the ground.
An'an immediately wrapped her arms around Fang Qiao's neck, buried her head in her shoulder, and called out in a wronged tone, "Mom."
"What's wrong?" Fang Qiao turned to ask Cheng Baidong.
Cheng Baidong said helplessly, "I insisted on learning to play shuttlecock like my sister, but I couldn't learn it. When I lifted my leg, I lost my balance and fell on my bottom. I cried in grievance."
Fang Qiao instantly conjured up a scene in her mind.
So cute, haha, why do I feel like laughing?
But with the baby lying in my arms, I can't laugh; I have to hold it in.
Fang Qiao suppressed a laugh, patted An'an's head, and asked, "Is it like what Daddy said?"
I didn't learn how to play shuttlecock, and instead I fell down. That's really embarrassing!
The little one, who is almost two years old, already knows how to save face.
She was filled with shame and indignation, and mumbled a vague "hmm" before burying her head deeply in Fang Qiao's arms.
Fang Qiao comforted her, "You're still young, it's not time for you to play shuttlecock yet! It's normal that you can't learn it yet, you'll be fine when you're a little older."
An'an asked softly, "How long does it take to grow a little older?"
Her voice was soft and sweet.
Hearing An'an's sweet, childlike question, Fang Qiao's heart melted instantly. My daughter is so adorable!
Fang Qiao coaxed softly, "It'll be about time when you're in the preparatory class."
"Is it the same Yuhong class that Sister Tiantian attends?" An'an asked again.
Fang Qiao nodded: "Yes. It will be fine when you go to the preschool class like Sister Tian Tian."
"Okay." An'an was comforted, turned around and jumped off Fang Qiao, took Tian Tian's hand and went to play again.
At this moment, Cheng Baidong turned to her and said, "Honey, today is my last day of vacation. Let's take advantage of the free time today and get Tian Tian's household registration done."
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