Little Tuan Zi pouted his tender little mouth and looked like he was about to cry. "I really didn't lie. My father really wore a skirt!"

Feng yejue had to smoke at the corners of his mouth. How long has this topic passed? Why is she still biting?

Shangguan Haotian also didn't let go of the plan to seal the night Lord, "look at you angry with the little ball! Children will never lie. Unexpectedly, the small group said you were wearing a skirt. You must be wearing it! "

Shangguan Haotian picked up the small ball and envied Feng yejue for having such a lovely daughter. When can he have such a lovely daughter?

If he had a chance to have a daughter in the future, he would definitely praise her like a little princess. He would give her whatever she wanted.

If you have a daughter, you don't have to be bullied by that smelly boy all day. Xia Han has a son and he also has a daughter, which will make him more psychologically balanced.

With the black thread all over his head, how could he be such a masculine man wearing a skirt at home“ I didn't even know I was wearing a skirt! "

Xiao mi'er suddenly realized, "little Tuan Zi, do you think Dad's skirt should not be a nightgown? It's the blue pajamas dad usually wears when he goes to bed at night, isn't it? "

Xiaotuanzi nodded affirmatively, "yes, and dad wears a skirt when it's cold!"

"When it's cold?" Xiao mi'er can only think of clothes in the shape of a nightgown. Should that be a windbreaker?

Xiao mi'er was in a state of bewilderment. It seemed that in xiaotuanzi's eyes, all the longer clothes were skirts, "are you talking about Dad's windbreaker? These two are not skirts! Only girls wear skirts! "

Little Tuanzi still didn't understand, "but why? It looks the same. Why do girls wear skirts and boys wear clothes? " Xiaomi'er could only patiently explain to xiaotuanzi, "because their styles are different. Do we wear skirts with buttons or zippers from the back? Even some skirts don't have zippers, but dad wears clothes with buttons, and the buttons are still in the front

Yes, such clothes are not skirts. You are just longer clothes! "

Little Tuan Zi felt as if he couldn't digest so many things. He held his fist and leaned on his cheek. He looked very upset, "your adult world is really complex! It's the same thing. You have to be so clear. Adults are trouble! "

After listening to the small group, everyone burst into laughter. Because there is such a child at home, he speaks all kinds of irrelevant words every day, which makes them who are under great pressure at work feel the happiness and beauty of childlike innocence.

After dinner, at the time of parting, xiaotuanzi was reluctant to give up xiaobaozi.

Little Tuanzi looked at Xiao Mier pitifully and said, "Mommy, can you let little steamed stuffed bun live in our house? I don't want to be separated from my brother! "

Xiaotuanzi wanted to pull xiaobaozi's hand, but he was ruthlessly avoided by xiaobaozi.

Xiaotuanzi was reluctant to give up xiaobaozi, but obviously xiaobaozi didn't think so. He felt that his sister was too talkative and made him headache. Now he just wanted to go home and quiet himself.

Xia Han touched xiaotuanzi's head, "xiaotuanzi, why don't you go home with me today? My brother is too young to leave Xia Han's mother. He wants me to coax him to sleep at night. Only when he is older can he go to your house to play! "

As long as she didn't separate from the steamed stuffed bun, it was acceptable for her to go to Xia Han's house. She turned and asked Xiao Mier's opinion, "Mommy, Mommy, can I go to Xia Han's mother to live there? I really want to play with steamed stuffed bun! "

Xiao mi'er was a little embarrassed to let Xiao Tuanzi disturb Xia Han's house. Although Xiao Tuanzi was also very clever, he was a child after all and was still very troublesome many times. "Why don't we go to live with Xia Han's mother next time? I haven't prepared a change of clothes for you today! "

Xiaotuanzi was very unhappy and said, "no, no, I'm going to live at Xia Han's mother's house today. I just want to play with xiaobaozi!"

"You're not good, little Tuanzi. Mommy doesn't like you!"

Small regiment son heard this, immediately wronged red eyes, why do people always have to make choices? Does he want to play with his brother for a while, and his mother doesn't like her? Why is the adult world so complicated?

"Mommy, don't dislike me, okay? It's a big deal. I'll play with my brother next time! "

Yutuanzi couldn't bear to look at xiaotuanzi like this, and she couldn't bear to be wronged.

Xiaomi'er leaned down and picked up xiaotuanzi. I asked her pink cheeks, "xiaotuanzi is the best! Next time we'll play with my brother. When my mother finishes this work, I'll make an appointment with my mother Xia han to live with my great grandmother for a period of time. Then you can play with steamed stuffed buns every day! "

As soon as xiaotuanzi heard that he could get tired of being with xiaobaozi every day, he immediately looked very excited, "really? Can I play with my brother every day? "

"Yes! At that time, my brother can walk, so you can take my brother to play! My brother is still unstable, so you can't take her too far. When my brother can go, you can take him to the back garden! "

Little Tuanzi could not help but think of the wonderful picture of playing with his brother. He immediately clapped his hands and shouted, "great, then mother should finish her work quickly! In this way, small dumplings and small steamed stuffed buns can play together faster! " Little Tuanzi reached out and touched little steamed stuffed bun's face. He asked excitedly, "are you happy, little steamed stuffed bun? Then we can play together every day! " There was no smile on xiaobaozi's face, but he looked a little unhappy. At this time, his heart was crazy. The thought of the day when xiaotuanzi whispered in his ear every day made him a little worse than death. The steamed stuffed bun immediately hugged Xia Han's neck, as if he was wronged. He didn't want to live here at all. He just wanted to be alone quietly. Small dumplings are also good. They don't look unhappy because of the cold attitude of small dumplings. They continue to say to small dumplings: "small dumplings, I'll tell you oh, you're going to be a brother soon. Mommy says that the baby in her belly will come out in a few months. Shall we coax my brother together then?" Hearing that there was a younger brother, the steamed stuffed bun slowly got up from Xia Han's shoulder and looked back. It seemed that he wanted to ask what his younger brother was. Xiaotuanzi seemed to understand the meaning in his eyes and immediately explained, "my brother is my mother's baby, and he is also a boy!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.