Chapter 312 My son has a sweet personality.
When little Wei Qi first learned to speak, the word he uttered most often was "maomao".
At first, Yan Kui thought her son was calling her "Mom," and she was so excited that she recorded several videos and kissed him passionately.
Wei Qi nestled in her mother's arms, enjoying her kisses and laughing so hard that drool dripped from her mouth.
But when Huang Maomao started running to her house all the time and hugging Wei Qi, teaching him to call her "Maomao," Yan Kui realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Xiao Qi, I'm Mao Mao, Uncle Mao Mao~"
When Wei Qi was two years old, Yan Kui watched her son handing out candy to the nanny in the yard and asking the kitten if it was hot, and she felt a little complicated.
From the time Wei Qi could talk and walk, she always had a sweet smile on her face. Even if someone made her unhappy, she would earnestly tell them, "Can you leave me alone for a while? I need my mom or dad right now."
Then, leaning against Yan Kui's chest, she whispered, "Xiao Qi was unhappy today, but she felt happy again after seeing her mother."
She completely transformed Yan Kui into a gentle mother.
Wei Qi looks exactly like Wei Yin; when he's asleep, he's practically a miniature version of Wei Yin.
But the father and son have completely different personalities.
Wei Yin even went to ask Old Master Wei, only to be bombarded with criticism: "You and your father were both very naughty when you were young. This must be a blessing for the Wei family to have such a well-behaved child!"
It wasn't until Yan Sheng returned from abroad during school break that Yan Kui and Wei Yin noticed something amiss.
"Honey, don't you think..."
Before Wei Yin could finish speaking, Yan Kui took a deep breath and looked at him, saying, "I know what you want to say."
"My son and Xiao Sheng seem to be more alike in personality..."
So during the meal, Wei Qi sat next to Yan Kui and obediently picked up a piece of eggplant for Yan Sheng: "Uncle! This smells delicious!"
Yan Sheng smiled and ate it in one bite, then put a piece of sweet and sour pork on Wei Qi's plate.
Yan Kui shoveled a couple of mouthfuls of rice down her throat, then couldn't help but say, "Xiao Sheng, I think you and Xiao Qi have quite similar personalities."
Yan Sheng glanced at his older sister, then looked away at Wei Yin, swallowing the food in his mouth: "Sister, Xiao Qi's features and face shape look just like your brother-in-law, but his personality is exactly the same as Dad's."
"Dad also likes to smile at others, he is very warm-hearted, and he has a good temper with everyone, especially when he talks to Mom. I have never seen him have a cold face."
Yan Kui was stunned when she heard this. For some reason, the dream she had at Lingtai Mountain suddenly came to mind.
As a little girl, she watched Yan Weihua cutting pumpkin in front of the stove. Knowing that she liked to eat it, he cut the pumpkin into neat squares, making small pieces, and added a lot of white sugar. He even let her choose which piece of pumpkin she wanted to eat in the porridge.
Yan Kui only picked the best-shaped parts that looked sweet.
Yan Weihua was happy with her work and even praised her for being smart, saying that she even knew which part was the sweetest.
At the dinner table, Wei Qi stood on a chair, used children's chopsticks to pick up a piece of tomato from a plate of sugared tomatoes, and wobbled as he placed it into Yan Kui's bowl.
She exclaimed excitedly, "Mom, eat this! I picked the sweetest piece for you!"
Yan Kui was brought back to her senses by the sound. Looking at the bright red tomato in the bowl, she remembered that Xiao Qi often served her food before, but this time, for no reason, her nose tingled and she forcibly held back the tears welling up in her eyes.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He picked up a piece of tomato and ate it in big bites.
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