The little boy's mother was a little sorry, but she didn't ask for it. She praised the little flower and said a lot of lovely and smart words.

Jiang trace with xiaohua and Liu Yu back, Lin Yixia saw Xiaohua holding candy and biscuits, asked: "where?"

Before Jiangchen spoke, Xiaohua opened her mouth and said, "it's from Auntie!"

Lin Yixia doesn't have to guess to know that the aunt in Xiaohua's mouth must be a child's mother. She asked Xiaohua, "did you say thank you?"

Xiaohua said: "thank you, my aunt praised me as the most beautiful baby!"

Lin Yixia is speechless for a while. She thinks she is immune to Xiaohua's narcissistic and boastful behavior.

"Give the candy to mom." Lin Yixia holds out her hand to Xiaohua. She seldom lets Xiaohua eat sugar, because something too sweet is not good for her teeth and body.

But Xiaohua likes to eat candy most. As soon as she sees her mother, she immediately hides her hand with candy behind her.

Lin Yixia wants to pick out the candy in Xiaohua's hand, but Xiaohua is holding it tightly. Lin Yixia doesn't want to make Xiaohua cry on this occasion, so she doesn't continue to force her, but still doesn't forget to ask, "only one can be eaten, do you hear me?"

Little flower nodded her head, "good!"

When Xiaohua was eating happily, the little boy who gave the sunglasses to Xiaohua came. He handed his sunglasses to Xiaohua and said, "little sister, here you are!"

As soon as Xiaohua saw the sunglasses, she immediately grinned. She didn't want the biscuits and candy in her hand, so she had to reach for the sunglasses. She didn't know what to think of. She drew her hands back again. Her grandmother's green eyes looked at her father, and she looked like a babe.

Although Xiaohua wants Sunglasses very much, she remembers what her father said. She can't ask for other people's things casually.

The river trace didn't make a sound, there is a wife in, everything depends on the wife!

Lin Yixia looked at the good-looking, dressed and trendy boy and asked with a smile, "why do you want to give sunglasses to my sister?"

She didn't expect that the narcissistic little flower in her family was very popular. The boy, who was not much smaller than Diandian, came to send sunglasses to her. It's incredible!

The little boy was a little embarrassed and said in a small voice, "my sister gave me oranges."

Lin Yixia can't help laughing. It's reciprocity?! However, an orange for a pair of sunglasses, and a look at the price is not cheap sunglasses, how to see is also her family's little flower took advantage, looking at the little boy's eyes staring at the sunglasses, eyes will not turn, Lin Yixia can't help but help the forehead, my daughter, usually you eat less, you wear less, you want to buy you anything, Why do you look so hopeless outside?!

However, since Xiaohua wants it and the little boy wants it, Lin Yixia doesn't want to disappoint the two children. After thinking about it, Lin Yixia takes out a chestnut signature pen tied with a bow from her bag, puts it on Xiaohua's hand, and says, "brother gives you sunglasses, you give brother a pen, which is called reciprocation!"

This Montblanc signature pen, which cost more than 3000 yuan, was originally bought by Lin Yixia as a reward for Diandian. Now it can only be used to give it to the little boy first. Later, she will buy another one for Diandian.

After the two children successfully exchanged things, they played together. After a while, Xiaohua successfully hooked up with two boys of six or seven years old. Several of them went to the front row to watch the program.

Five or six children stood in the front, because they were small and didn't block people, and they wouldn't make a big noise, so no one came forward to stop them.

Jiang trace is not at ease, far behind watching, don't let floret leave their line of sight.

Lin Yixia continued to chat with several mothers and watch the program. Jiang Chen looked at her daughter, and she had a hundred hearts.

Originally, everything was ok, but when Diandian came out to preside over it, Xiaohua began to get excited. Fortunately, she didn't make a big noise. She pointed out and said to the boys who were playing together: "that's my brother!"

Small tone full of pride!

"Is Jiang Shu your brother?" Asked one of the six or seven year old boys.

Floret heavy point point head, "my brother!"

The little boy opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of admiration, "Jiang Shu is so powerful, our teacher often praises him in class."

"So is our teacher. He said he was a genius. He always came first in the exam." Another boy took over.

"And he's good at running and drawing!"

"He can also play football! I can swim

“……”

When it comes to Jiang Shu, several boys are chirping. Obviously, Jiang Shu is a distant and powerful existence for them.