And such a good nature naturally needs to be maintained well, anyway, it is not to lose.
She lay on Ye Rong's back and let her mother carry it. Now she is not too big, still a little bit of weight. When she grows up, maybe her mother really will not be able to carry her, according to her In Changfa, although it does not become a fat person, the weight has been increasing.
She is much higher than other children.
Yan Huan carried her daughter back, carrying the clothes she just bought today. Now she is waiting for the New Year's Day to go to the cinema.
Ye Rong had no relatives, friends, or sisters. When she left the Ye family at that time, she had broken everything she had before. She had no father, no mother, and no relatives.
She has only one word now.
Yan Huan lay quietly on her mother's back. She now wants to be a child for a few more days. In fact, what she wants most is that she does not grow up, and her mother will not grow old.
Ye Rong went back home with his daughter, and then scraped her small face, "Mom steamed eggs for you, OK?"
"Okay," Yan Huan hugged his mother's legs, his eyes blinking.
"Why, you have to go into the kitchen too?" Ye Rong couldn't help crying or crying. Such a young child likes to enter the kitchen and learns to cook with his mother.
"Why Huanhuan wants to learn to cook?" Ye Rong squatted down and gently trimmed her daughter's hair over the shoulder. The child's hair was soft and fragrant, and her daughter's hair was long Like her, they are very smooth, and of course they are strong, and they are dark and shiny.
Yan Huan crooked his little head, and the small looks can really make people crazy, even if Ye Rong is a mother, it is really impossible to refuse the cute cuteness of her daughter.
The daughter she gave birth to was really too beautiful, especially the big eyes, water and spirit, like two fine black gems.
And she couldn't help laughing, then rubbed her daughter's head.
Yan Huan bumped his mother's forehead with her little head, and also giggled. Her strength was small, and she didn't hurt at all when she hit her. This is just playing with her mother.
Ye Rong is squeezing her daughter's small face again, why should she keep her secret? Tell mom how our little Huanhuan thinks about cooking.
"Huanhuan is going to make food for Mom. Mom has worked hard."
Listening to her daughter's fear, Ye Rong suddenly felt a sour nose, and her eyes were also a little hot.
"Well, my mother taught Huanhuan to cook and cook for her."
Ye Rong regards her daughter as a child, so the daughter wants to learn, she teaches, so she doesn’t have to be a big kid, and she comes here. The child is a thoughtful child since he was a child. The children of other people are stupid. Yes, but the longer her daughter is, the smarter she is, and the smarter she is. The birth of such a daughter, Ye Rong actually feels quite helpless most of the time.
Ye Rong took her daughter's small hand and hung her apron over her small neck, but she couldn't help but want to laugh. She forgot all about it. Her Huanhuan is still a little beanie. She is too small, short limbs, short fat legs, this scarf can be used as a cover for her.
Waiting for my mother, Ye Rong let her daughter sit down. She once took an old dress of her own, cut it with a sharp hand and foot, and then took the needle thread and sewed it up. It was about ten minutes. A little cute apron has been sewn out in about time. She compared the apron to her daughter's body, um, just right.
She brought her little apron to her daughter, and then took her to the kitchen, letting her step on the chair so that she could see the pot.
And she teaches words and words little by little, seriously and carefully. Of course, the first thing to teach is how to fire, and of course you have to be careful.
Yan Huan will naturally fire, and she is doing very well. Ye Rong was killed and she didn’t want her to touch the fire, but Yan Huan was thinking too much, she would not let her fire, she would secretly open ah.
And now it's different.
Yan Huan helped his mother stir-fry the dishes. Although the movement was very clumsy, or Ye Rong found out how the daughter seemed to be doing well, and knew that she had to put salt in it.
Ye Rong really didn't know what other people's children were like, but the children in her family were really too good to raise, and it was also a headache.
Yan Huanding had a small face, and she couldn’t help it. She couldn’t wait to grow up because her mother was really hard. She wanted to let her mother know that even though she was not at home, But she was young, but she would already take care of herself.
The people outside are preparing for the Chinese New Year. If Yan Huan is learning to cook with her mother, she has learned to cook noodles, and she has also learned to cook fried rice with eggs.
Ye Rong really knew earlier than most people, what made my family grow up with a girl.
However, her daughter is a stubborn child. They even ate egg fried rice for three days, and they all made it with Yan Huan, and Yan Huan seemed to particularly like to cook egg fried rice, because egg fried rice is the simplest.
While Ye Rong was eating the food made by her daughter, she really felt that her daughter was too obedient, and now she would cook, and it was still so delicious.
Of course, Yan Huan did not deliberately show how good she is. In fact, she is still a bit broken. Sometimes she puts lighter on the salt, sometimes heavier, and sometimes no seasoning.
No matter what is an asymptotic process, she is not a little monster, how could it be learned in one study, let alone, it will be an adult after learning, she is still a child.
Others are walking relatives everywhere during the Chinese New Year. They have no relatives at home. They are the mother and daughter.
Ye Rong gave five dollars to a red envelope, then gave it to her daughter, and her mother gave Huanhuan New Year's money.
"thanks Mom."
Yan Huan took her lucky money and happily ran to the drawer. Here is a small drawer belonging to her. Inside are all her own small things. She put her lucky money in it, which is actually Two of them, she is two years old and one is three years old.
But two of them are already very happy.
This proves that she has been back for two years.
She is three years old and can do many things. When she is four years old, she can do more things.
On the morning of the New Year's Day, early in the morning, Ye Rong called her daughter, then put on new clothes for her daughter and wrapped her small face tightly.