Chapter 449

"Mommy, go faster. I'm hungry."

A seven or eight year old girl is pulling Jiang's hand and walking forward with her. She looks around with a pair of bright brown eyes. It's novel for her to come from anywhere.

Jiang Xun some helpless is pulled by her to walk, "Zhi Xi, you slow down, your elder brother he is still parking."

Rong Zhi Xi turned around, bulging her face, stomped her short leg in a strange way, and said, "brother, he's so slow."

Just seven and a half years old, Rong Zhixi's face is still a little baby fat. When she stomps her feet, the meat on her face trembles. It's white and tender. She looks lovely.

Although still young, but has begun to see pretty appearance.

"It's not because you have to go shopping. Today is the Spring Festival. It's not so easy to find a parking space."

Rong Zhi Xi pouts her mouth unconvinced, and her round eyes turn twice in her eyes.

See Rong Ning come over, she busily step two small short legs, open hand to run quickly to Rong Ning.

"Brother, brother, Mommy," she said

Rong Ning half bent down, holding Rong Zhixi's armpit in both hands, one forced him to hold him in his arms, and asked softly, "why did Mommy say you? Are you doing something wrong again? "

"How can it be? I'm very good."

Rong Zhi Xi said, while embracing Rong Ning's neck with her arm, burying her head in, gently rubbing it twice, a look of attachment.

Rong Ning has no resistance to her coquetry. She gently rubs the back of her head with her hands raised. Her smiling face reveals a trace of complacency.

Sure enough, my sister still likes him best.

Just catch up with Rong Jing just heard all this, double fingers and tight bending, in Rong Zhi Xi's back of the head tap.

Deliberately put a face, with a serious tone said: "after less make your mother angry."

Rong Zhi Xi shrinks a neck, dare not talk much.

I don't know why. Rong Zhixi has been afraid of Rong Jing since she was a child. Whenever Rong Jing gets angry, she doesn't dare to say anything more. She either runs to Jiang Xuan for refuge or hides in Rong Ning for coquetry.

After finishing his daughter, Rong Jing strode to catch up with Jiang Xuan in front of him. His serious face softened immediately, like the melting of glaciers.

Looking at this scene, Rong Zhixi can't help making a face at Rong Jing's back and muttering in a low voice: "you always know how to bully me. If you have the ability, you can bully Mommy..."

Rong Ning was so close to her that she could hear what she said clearly. She couldn't help feeling funny.

He approached Rong Zhi Xi's ear and whispered to him.

"If Jing hears you, you should be taught again."

Rong Zhixi buries herself directly into Rong Ning's neck and rubs hard, "brother won't let dad hear, right?"

Facing Rong Zhi Xi's expectant little eyes, Rong Ning couldn't say a word, so she could only reach out and scrape the tip of her nose.

"You, depend on me to spoil you."

...

as soon as he returned to the room, Jiang Xuan quickly took off his cotton padded clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare things with hot pot ingredients.

Rong Jing helps, leaving Rong Ning to take care of Rong Zhi.

As soon as the hot pot was served, the doorbell rang outside the door.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Xuan called and went to the door.

As soon as the gate opened, a figure with a chill rushed into her arms.

"Ah Lin! Happy New Year

“Bilish？ Anan? Are you here? "

Jiang's eyes are full of surprises.

"I came to see you, of course."

Jiang Xuan put his eyes on the little boy between the two.

He is about three or four years old, with small curly hair and light blue eyes like bilish. He looks like a delicate doll.

"This is... Your sons?"

Jiang Xuan's mouth was slightly open, with a look of surprise and a trace of disbelief in his tone.

"Yes, how about it? Is it very much like the two of us? "

Over and over again, bilish reached out and nudged the boy, "will, please call auntie."

"Good aunt."

Wild seems to be a little afraid of strangers. He hides behind bilish's calf with only a small head sticking out.

Chubby fingers pinched bilish's pants, and after a while, she blushed and said in a small voice, "good aunt."

"You too." Jiang Xuan said with a smile.

Seeing wild hiding deeper, she didn't stop looking at wild too much. She raised her eyes and said, "let's have a new year's Eve dinner together?"

"Well, I'm hungry."As they talked, they walked into the house.

In the middle of the table, the butter hot pot was bubbling.

This is the first time bilish has seen hotpot.

She looked round at the hot pot in the middle of the table.

"What is this? It looks hot. "

Jiang Mian replied with a smile: "this is our Chinese hot pot. You will know how delicious it is when you eat it."

According to Jiang's teaching, bilish rinsed a piece of tripe, which was full of seasoning. At the moment of entrance, the crisp taste made her eyes brighten. She couldn't help comparing her thumb and said, "eat well!"

Wild blinked. He looked at daddy and mommy for a while. He didn't care about himself.

The adults on the scene gathered together to chat, and Rong Zhi Xi stood out not far away.

Wild's eyes suddenly light up. He slowly climbs down from his stool and walks with radish legs to find Rong Zhi Xi.

He bit his finger and turned his head. "Sister, can I sit with you?"

Rong Zhi Xi deliberately pretended to be a little adult and put her head aside. "I don't want to sit with a little kid."

She did not wait for another sound for a long time. She opened her eyes and looked at her feet.

Standing at the foot of the milk dumpling don't know when already red eyes, clenching lips, tears Baba looked at her.

Rong Zhi Xi immediately panicked.

When did she see such a posture.

She used to meet in the kindergarten and their own are about the same big monkey, was scolded by the teacher are still a pair of Hippie smile.

She just said a word, how to make people cry.

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't cry. Can't I let you sit next to me, ah?"

A word of Kung Fu, milk ball son then turn to cry for joy, wiped his red eyes, also incidentally attached to Rong Zhi Xi a big smile.

If it wasn't for the redness of his nose, Rong Zhixi almost thought she was wrong.

Wild clambered to the stool beside Rong Zhi Xi and stared at her quietly.

When bilish finished chatting, he turned around and found that the child had disappeared, which made him panic.

She reached out and grabbed Anan's arm: "Anan, wild, he's gone, I think..."

before she finished her words, Anan pointed to the opposite side.

Along the fingertips, I saw two children together biting their ears.

This is the first time she has seen her son's generous contact with outsiders.

She reached out and pushed Jiang Xuan.

"Ah Lin, are you interested in marrying a baby?"

Jiang looked at the two children and said, "I think it's OK."

In the tacit smile of the two adults and the confused eyes of the two children, the two families officially became relatives.