Chapter 384

However, for the three-year-old and one-year-old kids, the difficulty coefficient is too high. They don't know how to do it at all. They just throw it on the Kang with Galaha, and maybe they will hit them.

Hard sheep bone, if hit on the body, it will hurt.

Han Mingxiu saw his nephew and little niece playing Galaha when they were so young. He couldn't help saying, "second sister, they are still so young. What Galaha do you play for them? It's hard. If you hit me carelessly, how painful will it be? "

Han Mingyu put Pipi on the Kang and patted him on the butt. Pipi immediately understood Niang's meaning and used both hands and feet. He crawled to the Kang and robbed Galaha with his elder brother and sister.

"I don't want to let them play Galaha, and I'm afraid that Galaha will hit them, but I can't help it. They can only stop playing Galaha for a while, otherwise, if they can't stop for a moment, I'll open a door for you and have to run."

"Won't you find some other toys for the children? Or... Take the kids outside? Now it's warm outside, and it's good to take the children out in spring. "

Han Mingyu looked forward to it, but he was soon discouraged and said, "there are no good places to walk around here. They are all narrow alleys. There are always a group of half year olds riding around. I dare not take the three of them out. They can't walk steadily. If they are hit by half year olds, what will happen?"

At this time, the biggest Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and said to Han Mingyu with a small chest: "Mom, it's because they can't walk steadily. Maybe I can walk steadily, and I can walk steadily."

"You can do it!"

Han Mingyu ordered his son's little head for a while. Although he disliked it, his eyes were full of doting: "this is your aunt. I held you when I was a child. I'm not happy to call you."

Zhuang Zhuang listened to her mother's words and immediately called out to Han Mingxiu without hesitation: "little aunt."

"Good boy

Han Mingxiu praised happily, then opened the bag, took out a bar of chocolate from it, and gave it to Zhuangzhuang, "eat, this is the reward given to you by my aunt, this thing is called chocolate, but it's delicious from a long distance."

It's chocolate. My mouth almost dribbles.

He's had chocolate!

A few months ago, my sister-in-law met an object. When her object came here once, she brought him a piece of chocolate, which was delicious.

Unfortunately, I brought it to him once. Although he always wanted to eat chocolate, he never ate it again.

Xiaowazi thought that he would never eat chocolate again. Unexpectedly, his aunt brought him such a big bar, which was much bigger than the piece of chocolate given to him by his aunt.

Zhuang Zhuang took the chocolate and was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth. He couldn't wait to peel off the wrapping paper. However, after peeling, he didn't rush to put it in his mouth. Instead, he broke the chocolate into four pieces. The biggest one was given to his mother, and the two smaller ones were given to his brother and sister.

Children have their own ideas.

It can be seen that Zhuang Zhuang prefers his younger sister more. When he divides the chocolate, he gives the smallest piece to his younger brother, while his younger sister's piece is relatively larger, and the one left in his own hand is the second largest piece.

When Han Mingxiu saw his distribution, he couldn't help laughing and teased him and said, "how can you be so strong that you don't have an aunt? Chocolate is from my aunt! You gave it to your mother, brother and sister. Why didn't you give it to your aunt? You're going to be sad. "

Then he pretended to be angry and pouted.

Zhuang Zhuang thought that she was angry. After thinking about it, she reluctantly broke off a small piece of her chocolate and handed it to Han Mingxiu.

Han Mingxiu looked at the nail size chocolate, deliberately shook his head, solemnly said: "no, no, this is too small, I'm an adult, I have to eat large pieces of chocolate, or let's change it, you eat this small one, I eat the big one in your hand."

When Zhuang Zhuang heard this, he believed it and was so anxious that tears would fall down.

The little hand tightly clenched the chocolate and put it behind him, saying nothing or nothing.

Pipi and Xixi, who are just over a year old, are eating heartlessly. They don't care as long as they have delicious food. They just eat.

Looking at my younger brother and sister eating straight, strong swallow spit, small hand more tightly, for fear of aunt to rob.

This is his chocolate. He doesn't want to give it to others

Looking at Zhuang Zhuang's dilemma, Han Mingxiu couldn't help laughing“ Hahaha, cheapskate, don't be afraid. Eat it yourself. My aunt is just teasing you. If I don't eat it, I still have a lot of them! "

Then he opened his bag with a smile and took out three pieces of chocolate from it. He generously gave each child one.

"Well, this is also for you." When giving shape chocolate, Han Mingxiu specially emphasized it.

"Reward you know how to share, have delicious food, know the first to take to mother to eat, also know to give to younger brother and sister to eat, although it, you did not give to aunt, this matter aunt feel a little dissatisfied, but, you are still so small, can save their own mouth of delicious food to mother and younger brother and sister, it is not easy, really a good child!"

Han Mingxiu is not stingy of praise.

It can be seen that the second sister has a good education for her children. She is still so young. She is at the age of protecting food. When she has something good, she is willing to share it with her relatives. This makes Han Mingxiu very satisfied.

Zhuangzhuang felt happy when he heard her praise, and his chest stood up. The feeling of being praised and recognized made him feel happier than eating chocolate.

"Oh, this is imported chocolate. How can you buy them such expensive food? They are spoiled. " Han Mingcui recognized the words on the chocolate wrapping paper and immediately understood that the chocolate was imported.

"I'm afraid of nothing, and I don't eat it very often. Besides, I haven't heard that any child who eats a few chocolates will go bad!"

Han Mingxiu dealt with her second sister and took things out of her bag.

"This is sausage. I took it to my second brother-in-law last time. When you wrote to me, you didn't say Zhuang Zhuang likes to eat it. This time I specially brought back some more... And these pieces of cloth are for you and children to make clothes."

"As soon as I think about it, you can't bear to make clothes when you stay at home. Just look at what you're wearing. It's the same clothes I led you to make that year."

Han Mingxiu talked and put a thick pile of cloth on the Kang.

These fabrics were all brought back by Han Mingxiu when he went to the Soviet Union. They are of good texture and fresh color. They are very good materials.

The old cloth is enough for Han Mingyu and the children to make two clothes each.

Han Mingyu is wearing the same clothes Han Mingxiu took her to make last time. As Han Mingxiu expected, in the past two years, the second sister has never been willing to make clothes again. He thought that if he stayed at home and didn't go out, there was no place to wear such good clothes, so he was never willing to do it.

Moreover, her mother-in-law also means that she doesn't have to go to work and wear such good clothes. So I didn't give her money for clothes.

As a woman, or a young and beautiful woman, how can she not like new clothes? In the past two years, she did not want to make new clothes, but considering that the cost of the three children was not small, and she did not work and did not make money, she had no good intention to open this conversation with her mother-in-law. Even if she opened it, her mother-in-law could not afford to buy it for her, so she always made do with wearing old clothes.

Those old clothes faded her.

At this moment, when she saw the cloth brought back by her sister, she could not put it down. She gently stroked and whispered, "tut Tut, it's so beautiful! Oh, Xiu, how can you get me these old fabrics? How much does it cost?... "

Han Mingxiu was afraid that her second sister was in love with money. She said lightly, "you forget that I made 500 yuan from the book I wrote. Jianfeng still has more than 30 yuan a month. This cloth can only cost a few yuan. Don't worry, your sister is rich."

With that, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. The bear was full of chocolate, just like a circle of little black beard.