When did Xiaomili put on her pants, she stood in front of her and asked, "Auntie, is it so beautiful?"

When did you see Xiaomili look like you, you nodded, "It looks good. Our Xiaomili is originally beautiful, but it looks even better if you wear handsome clothes."

After hearing this, Xiaomi Li happily ran out for her mother to see, "Mom, is it good-looking?"

He Xiaoran bent down and shook his thumbs up at him, "Why is my Mili so handsome?"

Xiaomei was very proud and pinched her fat waist and said, "Because my mother looks good, Mili looks good. Mili looks the most similar to her mother."

He Xiaoran: “…”

She closed her eyes and couldn't bear to tell Xiaomili that in fact he looked exactly the same as his father.

He Xiaoran said: "We Mili are going to play where our father grew up today. How should we do Mili?"

Xiaomi Li immediately clenched her small fist and said loudly: "Mi Li must be a brave and polite person!"

He Xiaoran nodded, "Yes, our rice is the best!"

He Xiaoran stood up, "Uncle Li Rong is here to pick up the rice."

Xiaomi Li walked to Li Rong, looked up at him, "Li Rong, okay."

Li Rong bent down and looked at him, "Hello, Mi Li, you don't wear diapers now, right?"

Xiaomi Li looked at Li Rong in shock, unable to believe his ears.

He is all the older and older, and he is going to kindergarten. Li Rong Xiuxiu actually suspected that he can wet his pants?

Isn't this a humiliation?

Li Rong looked at Xiaomi Li's shocked expression and felt that the words he just added were a bit unnecessary, and Xiaomi Li was afraid that she would hate them again.

Sure enough, Xiaomi Li refused Li Rong to hold her hand, and her two little hands were behind her back, swaying towards the door, and turned around at his door, waved to his mother and aunt: "Mi Li will be back tonight!"

Li Rong glanced at Shi Shi Shi Shi Shi waved to Xiaomi Li with a smile.

On the roadside convoy, Zhou Zhichu got into one of the cars, holding his head with one hand and closing it: "A Yuan said when will he go?"

"The fifth young master said that after handling the morning's affairs, he would rush over."

Da Zuo couldn't help but say, "It's okay if the fifth young master doesn't go. Let's take the child over and bring him back. Is he still afraid that we will transfer the bag?"

Zhou Zhichu glanced at him, too lazy to explain to him.

How could A Yuan not go? The boy almost pointed at his nose and said, "Stop thinking about his son."

As soon as Dada turned his head left, he saw a small meat ball as big as sesame swaying towards him, followed by Li Rong, a tall and big horse.

Da Zuo frowned immediately. Li Rong was so big that he didn't even know how to pick up the child when he saw such a small child walking?

Is he stupid?

The car door was pulled open by the driver, Da Zuo got out of the car and carried Xiaomili to the prepared child seat.

Xiaomili has automatically consciously tied the seat belt with her little hands.

When I see Xiaomi Li’s movements, I feel like I’m watching a fresh gadget.

Such a small thing can run, move, and have its own thoughts.

Xiaomili fastened her seat belt and noticed that the person at the door had been staring at him, so she looked up at the other party.

The big eyes flashed, and the eyes were full of doubts.

Why doesn't he close the door?

Zhou Zhichu glanced at Da Zuo impatiently, "Close the door and prepare to set off."

Only then did Dazuo close the door.

Xiaomi Li turned her head and saw Zhou Zhichu sitting next to her, "Hello uncle."

Zhou Zhichu couldn't help but chuckled. He reached out and touched Xiaomi Li's head, "Hello Mi Li, I heard you're about to go to kindergarten?"

Xiaomi Li nodded: "Yes, Mini will soon become a big child."

One big and one small talk in the back of the car, let alone the age difference is a bit big, but the conversation is indeed quite decent.

Although Xiaomi Li is small, he can understand every word others say, and he can answer every question he asks seriously.

He knew what he was going to do today, who he knew who he was meeting, and where he was going was a very important place.

Anyway, for Zhou Zhichu, every question that Xiaomi Li answered, Zhou Zhichu felt that Xiaomi Li said was particularly suitable for him to do laundry. Or was it said that Xiaomi Li was smarter than ordinary children?

At the same age of three, other children cannot be as organized and logical as Xiaomili.

Zhou Zhichu stared at Xiaomili, and Xiaomili felt a chill on her back at that time.

He looked at Zhou Zhichu vigilantly, "Uncle."

Zhou Zhichu asked him with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Mom asked Mi Li to tell her uncle that if she had the idea of ​​making Mi Li, she would go to talk to her uncle at night."

Zhou Zhichu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Did Mom say it?"

Xiaomi Li nodded, "Mom said, and Mom also said that she is not educated and doesn't like wearing shoes. If she is angry, she will set fire to the mountains."

As he said that, Xiaomili leaned over her fat little body and leaned over to Zhou Zhichu and whispered: "Mom is so angry that she's scary."

"How scary is it that mom is angry?" Zhou Zhichu asked with a smile.

Xiaomi Li's small hand circles into a loud horn, "Secretly telling my uncle, not telling others, my mother is angry, and my father is afraid."

Zhou Zhichu reached out to cover her face, and her shoulders trembled with laughter, "Have your dad been beaten by your mom?"

Xiaomi Li also said: "Test you secretly."

The convoy was intercepted halfway. Zhou Chenyuan got out of the car in front and walked over directly, carrying Xiaomili from the child's chair.

He also lowered his head and said hello, "Uncle Eleven, I will take Mili first."

Xiaomi Li was held in her arms by her father, and waved to Zhou Zhichu with a calm expression: "See you later."

Zhou Chenyuan carried Xiao Mili to his car, placed it in a child's chair, and glared at him, "Why aren't you waiting for your father to pick you up at home? You're just coming with them?"

Xiaomi Li replied: "It should be his uncle. Mom said that his uncle is his father's uncle and will not hurt Mi Li."

Zhou Chenyuan looked at him fiercely, "The harm will not hurt you, but it will steal you and be his child, and ask you to call him dad."

Xiaomi Li Kaba with big eyes and didn't understand: "That's uncle, not dad."

As he said that, he stretched out his little hand to hug Zhou Chenyuan, as if to comfort him, "Mi Li loves his father the most."

Zhou Chenyuan: “…”

He glanced at Xiao Mili and was comforted at once, as he deserved to be his own son.

Zhou Chenyuan hadn't come to Kyutan Wenchang for a long time. When he got out of the car, he looked at Kyutan Wenchang's door and was stunned for a while.

Xiaomi Li untied her seat belt by herself. Because the seat was relatively high, he didn't dare to come down, so he had to call him dad.

Zhou Chenyuan reached out and hugged him down, holding Xiaomi Li's hand, "Mi Li, do you know who we are going to meet now?"
Chapter completed!