"It hurts..."
The little pig was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes. It was hot now. He was wearing shorts. His knees were in close contact with the ground, and his skin was scratched.
Ye Qingqing noticed that the little guy's knees were red and bloodshot, which made her heart hurt even more, but she had to endure it, only pretending she didn't see it, she pulled the rope hard and pulled the little pig straight up.
"It's not broken, what's it called, hurry up!"
Ye Qingqing dragged the little pig and continued to walk. Along the way, he met many residents of the community, all of them looked at their mothers in surprise, what a commotion!
There is an old lady next to her with her grandson to go to school. This boy is two years older than Xiaozhu. His name is Xiaojie. She is also thinner than a pig.
Ye Qingqing knew this child. His parents seemed to be executives of foreign-funded enterprises. The annual salary was very generous, but he was very busy with his work.
Therefore, the children are basically brought by grandparents, mainly grandma. The old lady really loves this rare grandson, because Xiaojie's father is a doctor and his mother is a postdoctoral fellow. They wanted children, and the elderly on both sides strongly demanded that they have children, so Xiaojie's mother gave birth to Xiaojie at the age of forty-two.
Just after taking maternity leave, Xiaojie's mother went back to work in the company. She didn't dare to take much rest a day, but this is the case. Xiaojie's mother's original promotion opportunity was snatched by her former subordinates. Fortunately, Xiaojie's mother is real. He was very capable, so he simply left the original company and went to another foreign company through a headhunting company.
Xiaojie usually only chats with his parents on video, and spends a lot of time with his grandparents in his life.
The precious grandson that the two old people finally asked for, they are afraid of melting in their mouths.
I like KFC, my grandfather packs the whole family barrels every three to five, likes Coke, it's okay, wholesale a box, enough, I like chocolate, buy the best, and eat enough every day.
I don't like to eat, no problem, eat KFC and drink Coke, anyway, the family has money.
In this way, Xiaojie was successfully developed by the second old man into the bad habit of being picky eaters, and there were also developmental problems. The five-year-old child was too thin and short. Ye Qingqing reminded the second old man before~www.novelhall.com ~ But the kindness was not rewarded, and the two old men gave her a blank look and spoke in a strange way.
"Xiaojie, take another bite, darling!"
The old lady was carrying a schoolbag, holding a boiled egg that had been peeled off the shell in her hand, broke off a piece of egg yolk, and trotted to chase after her grandson to feed him. Ye Qingqing knew at a glance that Xiaojie definitely didn't eat breakfast.
It used to be like this. As soon as it was time for dinner, the two elders took their grandsons out for a walk. The old lady took the meals and the old man took the toys. The two elders, like Caiyi entertaining relatives, tried their best to entertain their grandsons to eat, and a meal lasted at least an hour. , It's fine in summer, but in winter, I have to go back a few times to warm up, Ye Qingqing felt exhausted just looking at it.
And every time at this time, she would feel that her brat was still pretty good, not enough, more than enough, at least a hundred times stronger than Xiaojie, no need for adults to worry about eating, but eating slower.
"Don't eat... Hate egg yolks!"
Xiaojie ran faster, and the old lady couldn't catch up. He didn't want to eat disgusting egg yolks, he wanted fried chicken legs.
"Oh... run slower... don't fall!" The old lady almost fell and was worried that her baby grandson would fall.