Chapter 889

get home

Fu Zhiyan has come back. There are people sitting in the living room, and there are big bags and small bags of gifts on the tea table. Fu Xiaomao also went home from school. As soon as she saw them coming back, she quickly waved, "Mommy, grandma, little monkey."

Fu Xiaojiu has been one and a half years old, vaguely understand the little monkey is not good words, hem haw stare at her brother.

"Bad! Cat

pretty

"Cat! Bad

Fu Xiaojiu has been able to say some simple words, but he has not shown a strong IQ advantage like Fu Xiaomao.

Chubby, pink, lovely. Not only the teachers in the early education center like her, but even the little boys about her age like to play with her. Fu Xiaojiu showed a kind and warm personality from childhood, and almost refused to come. I'm not only willing to share my little toys, but also get along with boys and girls.

The only thing that bothers Han Xiaoye is that Fu Xiaojiu doesn't like what girls like. For example, dolls, such as small plush toys, are always thrown away at a glance.

Fu Xiaomao held up a milk bottle, which contained half a bottle of milk, and swayed in front of Fu Xiaojiu, "call brother."

Fu Xiaojiu's eyes suddenly straightened, staring at the bottle without turning.

"Little monkey, my name is brother Muye."

“……”

Although Fu Xiaojiu was young, he could understand that Fu Xiaomao was playing with her. I really want to have the guts to refuse, but I can see my favorite milk, and I can't move my eyes. Looking for help, I looked at my mother and grandmother, and saw that the two adults were indifferent and wronged. As soon as they tried to pretend they didn't understand, they were seen through by Fu Xiaomao.

"If you don't call your brother, you won't be able to drink until you call him."

“……”

Fu Xiaojiu's cheeks are bulging into buns. She's already fat and baby fat. Now she's bulging her cheeks. She looks like a round bun.

"Call or not?" Fu Xiaomao shakes the bottle in her hand to tempt her.

Fu small nine saliva all flowed out, allow to suck oneself finger, did not resist temptation, small voice, "Ge Ge."

"Speak up, I can't hear you clearly."

"Gege."

Fu Xiaomao looked at her in disgust and said, "who is the little monkey?"

"..." Fu Xiaojiu was silent.

Han Xiaoye can't see it any more. He holds Fu Xiaojiu up. "Well, kitten, don't bully your sister."

Fu Xiaojiu nodded, just like chicken pecking rice, "gege, don't bully."

street food

street food

Feng Yaqin likes the way she eats everything. She smiles and says, "in the evening, take Xiao Jiu to wash her hands. She hasn't washed her hands when she comes back."

"That's troublesome." Mouth so murmur, the body is very honest to be put on the ground by Han Xiaoye Fu Xiaojiu led, "let's go."

"Be careful, you two, don't fall."

"No

Feng Yaqin was not at ease. "Should I watch them? One or two of them fell down?"

Han Xiaoye is very relieved, Fu kitten, "Mom, don't worry, the evening is so big, take care of small nine certainly no problem."

How talented her son was, she knew that she had no choice but to engrave the word against heaven on her forehead. The smart don't want, put it outside, is God created to despise all living beings.

Feng Yaqin knows how smart Fu Xiaomao is. After thinking about it, she puts her heart down. As soon as she was relieved, she immediately noticed the big and small bags on the tea table and said with a smile, "stop talking, are all the gifts you brought back for us?"

"Yes."

bought

She opened it. "Huh? I like this Bodhi bead. This is... Xiaojiu's clothes. What about this one? What kind of electronic robot? It's supposed to be in the evening... "

As she turned, Han Xiaoye looked forward to it.

bought

When Aunt Feng finds the gift she bought for her, she can find the topic by the way and chat up naturally. Isn't the problem easy to solve?

Han Xiaoye's abacus was so loud that he thought this method was feasible. Let's start with nature, so that we won't be embarrassed. He can't ignore himself in front of aunt Feng. As long as they talk to each other, they are not cold war.

"Gee." Feng Yaqin looked at the bags, looked up strangely and asked, "stop talking, did you forget something?"

"No man

Feng Yaqin frowned and knotted, "why didn't you forget?"

Her voice suddenly stopped looking at Han Xiaoye next to her, as if she didn't know how to say it. But he was very angry, so he glared at the people on the sofa.

How did he forget to buy a present for Ono?

This stone, she was not in the phone before thousands of exhortations, let him come back from business, in any case, also want to find a way to get back Xiaoye girl? Now that he has bought gifts for the whole family, it's nothing for him to leave out the girl. Isn't this an intentional conflict between husband and wife?

Feng Yaqin is about to be angry, but in front of Han Xiaoye's face, she tempts hard to say, for fear that it will hurt Han Xiaoye's heart.

But this is not the way to drag ah, we all have gifts, Ono girl is not blind, can not see that she is not alone?

This Fu Er!

Feng Yaqin's heart was blocked. He wanted to grab his ear and yell at him!

man Han Xiaoye looked at him and passed by, even the hair did not move for a while, his heart can not hide the loss.

Even more striking her is still behind, Fu Qian's foot just entered, and the back foot Feng Yaqin took the odd tea bags on the tea table. "Onokazu, this perfume mom love it very much. Just after my perfume is used up, you give it to me first. I'll let Fu two buy you a new bottle sometime later."

Perfume?

Han Xiaoye a look at her holding a few bags do not let go, see do not let himself see. Another look at her suddenly put forward such a does not meet the requirements of her character, even if again silly also understand.

Fu Zhiyan didn't buy her a present!

What's more, there's probably no perfume in the bag. It was aunt Feng who lied on purpose in order not to embarrass her!

Han Xiaoye chest stuffy, stuffy to the extreme, even a kind of numbness.