"Your hair is beautiful. It's golden." Xiao Mu Chu looked at Mrs. Smith's hair and said.
"Your little mouth is so beautiful. It's like a cherry." Mrs. Smith said, staring at Xiao Mu Chu's mouth.
After thinking about it for the first time, Xiao Mu couldn't figure out how to praise Mrs. Smith. She simply said, "your smile is so warm, just like my mother."
Mrs. Smith's eyes moistened as soon as she heard Xiao Mu Chu say that she laughed like her mother.
"What's the matter with you?" asked Xiao Mu Chu? Is the sand in your eyes
"Yes, the sand is in my eyes." Mrs. Smith said, raising her hand and rubbing her eyes.
"Mom said, you can't rub your eyes with your hands, because there are a lot of bacteria on your hands. Let me blow them for you." Xiao Mu Chu quickly stopped Mrs. Smith's hand and said.
"Good." Said Mrs. Smith, squatting down.
Xiaomuchu took a step forward, gently blew her eyes for Mrs. Smith and asked, "are you better?"
"Much better." Mrs. Smith said with emotion.
"Remember, never rub your eyes again." Xiao Mu Chu, like a little adult, exhorted.
"I remember, thank you." Mrs. Smith said, holding xiaomuchu's hand.
Such a lovely and loving child, I really don't know what kind of parents can give birth to such a child.
"What do your parents do?" Mrs. Smith asked
Xiao Mu Chu looked around the garden and saw her mother feeding water to a child. She pointed to her and said, "that's my mother."
The Smiths looked in the direction of Xiao Mu Chu's fingers and saw Ruan Chu.
She is a beautiful, kind and gentle woman. She is so patient with other people's children, not to mention her own.
"What about your father?" Mrs. Smith asked again.
Xiao Mu Chu shook his head and replied, "my father used to love me very much, but now that he has other children, I seldom see him."
"What? Why have other children Mrs. Smith asked, puzzled.
"I have another daughter." Xiao Mu Chu couldn't tell exactly what was going on. Anyway, he knew that there was another child named Lu CHENFENG's father.
"Oh, Mu Chu, don't be sad. My aunt likes you. How about playing with you?" Asked Mrs. Smith.
"Well, what shall we play with?" Xiao Mu Chu asked.
Mrs. Smith thought for a moment and said, "will you teach me Chinese songs and I'll teach you English songs?"
"Well, my mother taught me a lot of songs." Xiao Mu Chu said.
"Your mother is really a good mother and can sing." Mrs. Smith praised Ruan Chu.
"My mother can do a lot, and she can draw. The director said that she can draw well. The birds she painted can fly, and the flowers she painted are fragrant. " Xiao Mu counted the benefits of her mother, and felt that her mother could do anything.
Ruan Chu felt that she had not seen Mu Chu for a long time. He straightened up and looked at her. He found that she was talking to Mrs. Smith.
Because the director specially explained that Mr. and Mrs. Smith were distinguished guests, so Ruan Chu was afraid that the child would not stop her and make Mrs. Smith unhappy, so she went over and said, "what are you doing, Mu Chu?"
"Mom, I'm singing with this aunt." Xiao Mu Chu looked back at her mother and replied.