typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1 Little Fisherman

"Little aunt, Xiaoyu'er is hidden, come find me quickly!"

"Okay, little aunt is here!"

There was a rustling sound in the flowers, one hiding and the other searching.

"Xiao Yu'er, where have you hidden? My little aunt can't find you."

"My little aunt is so stupid, I'm here!" Among the flowers, a small body pushed through the flowers and revealed its little head.

"Little Yu'er, where are you hiding? My aunt is here to catch you!" The little girl twisted her little body and trotted over there.

"Haha, if you can't catch it, you can't catch it!" Seeing the little girl coming to catch him, the little fisherman got into the flowers, turned around and ran away.

I ran too fast and made a plop...

"Ouch, why did you fall?" Mrs. Cheng, who was sitting on the porch watching the two children playing, ran over quickly, holding up the hem of her skirt and running so fast that the maid couldn't even catch her.

"You run slower." Mrs. Yan said as she hurriedly followed behind.

"Hey, let grandma take a look, does it hurt from the fall?" Ms. Cheng looked distressed and groped up and down.

"Grandma, the little fisherman doesn't feel hurt." He stood obediently and let his grandmother check him, and extended his hand to show her, "My hand is not broken."

"Grandma blows... Oh, run slower. What if it hurts? Tomorrow grandma will have this stone road cleared. It causes our little fishermen to fall. Tomorrow grandma will have people change it.

A dirt road.”

"No, the dirt road will stain your shoes." The little fisherman pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I can't drive it if I can't afford it." Seeing that his grandson didn't scream in pain or shed tears after he fell, he praised him a few times and went to see the little girl again, "Did Yingying fall?"

"No, Yingying didn't fall. It's Yingying who didn't take good care of the little fisher. Second aunt, please punish Yingying." She stretched out her two small hands and asked Mrs. Cheng to hit her palms.

Mrs. Cheng was reluctant, "It's the little fisher who didn't look at the road. It's not our Yingying's fault."

Mrs. Yan also arrived, looked at the two children, touched Xiao Yuer's head, and held Mu Ying's hand, "Come on, let's go to the corridor for a drink and some snacks."

Ms. Cheng leaned over and wanted to hug Xiao Yuer, but Xiao Yuer turned around and refused, "Xiao Yuer will go by himself, and grandma will hold him." He stretched out his little hand for Mr. Cheng to hold.

"Okay, grandma, hold on, be good." Ms. Cheng leaned over and looked at her grandson, who was a small person, sensible and well-behaved. She was afraid that she would be tired and wouldn't let her hold her, and her heart softened.

When Yan'er was a child, she was given to the nanny by the dowager's wife as soon as she was born. Later, when she was a little older, she was adopted by the old man in Yunnan and adopted into an older family. She had hardly raised her son. Now her little grandson is in front of her.

I look at it every day and feel extremely satisfied.

Now her little grandson is her life, and she will fight to the death for anyone who wants to take it away.

A few people sat down in the corridor, "Grandma, touch it to see if there is any sweat from running..." She reached out and touched the grandson's clothes and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no sweat.

"Grandma, there is no sweat."

"Okay. If you sweat, we have to change our clothes. Otherwise, if the wind blows, we will get sick and we will have to take hard medicine. If we sweat next time, we should tell grandma."

"good."

"Oh, our little fisher is so good." It's so painful. Mrs. Yan looked at it with a keen eye. Like Mrs. Cheng, she only has a few children in her life now.

"Xiao Yu'er, eat this millet cake. It's delicious." Mu Ying took a piece of cake from the plate and handed it to Xiao Yu'er.

Xiao Yuer took it and said, "Thank you, little aunt." He took a bite and said, "It's so delicious!"

Mu Ying's eyes immediately narrowed into a thin line, she laughed, and ran over to touch his knee, "Xiao Yu'er, are you really not hurt from the fall? Don't your knees hurt?"

Xiao Yuer chewed the cake twice and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. I wore thick pants and couldn't run fast."

That's good, Mu Ying felt relieved. She also picked up a piece of millet cake and sat next to her little nephew. The two little people sat in rows and ate the cake together. From time to time, they were fed a sip of water by the two grandmothers, and they ate happily.

Heart.

Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Yan's eyes were full of tenderness, and they watched happily, enjoying the joy of teasing their grandchildren.

"That's a good thing to say, Xiao Yu'er. He's not even three years old yet, and his little mouth can speak clearly and eloquently. It's really good." Mrs. Yan said to Mrs. Cheng.

Who doesn't like others to praise their grandson? Mrs. Cheng felt extremely proud after hearing this.

"When he was still in his mother's womb, his parents talked to him every day. They recited poems and read articles to him as soon as he was born. They talked to him whenever they were free, like chickens and ducks.

, Oooh, oh, oh, I even laughed at them, saying that the child was still young and couldn’t understand, but they didn’t listen, saying that he could understand..."

Mrs. Yan was overjoyed: "I used to watch them talking to the infant Yu'er, and I couldn't help but be happy. Now it seems that the child doesn't understand, he just can't speak. Look at the little Yu'er now,

As soon as he started to speak, his lips and tongue were much sharper than those of other children."

"No." Mrs. Cheng agreed very much, "I still cherish my child and know how to raise it. Look at how well our little fisher has been raised. Everyone loves her. Everyone likes to touch and pinch her."

Seeing his grandmother and great-grandmother talking about him, the little fisher turned his head and looked over, his big eyes sparkling in a particularly endearing way.

"Oh, look at how little he looks like. He's not loved by everyone. I even want to snatch him into my yard and hide him." Mrs. Yan held the little Yu'er on her lap, touching and rubbing it.

The child is so annoying.

"You have two little grandchildren of your own, why are you trying to steal my grandson?"

Mrs. Cheng stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Yu'er and held her in her arms. She lowered her head and said warmly: "Xiao Yu'er won't eat if he eats another piece. We will have dinner when your father comes back later."

"Okay." She responded with a sweet voice.

"Our little fisherman is so good."

When Huo Xi came over after finishing the affairs in the house, his grandfather and grandson were playing games on the porch.

"Mom!" Seeing Huo Xi, Xiao Yuer ran towards her.

"Hey." Huo Xi picked up Xiao Yu'er and said, "What are Xiao Yu'er and his grandmother and great-grandmother playing at?"

"Play with assembly." She hugged Huo Xi's neck with a look of attachment.

"Let's play with assembly." She kissed her son, carried him to the Cheng family, and put him down.

Ever since Yu'er could walk and talk, Huo Xi had made various educational toys for him, coloring different animal and plant characters, and dismantling them into several pieces, so that Yu'er could distinguish the colors and put things in his hands.

Find them, teach him to recognize them, and spell them successfully.

Little Yuer likes to play with this kind of toys.

"Sister-in-law, I was playing hide-and-seek with Xiao Yu'er just now. Xiao Yu'er fell down. It's because Yingying didn't take a good look at Xiao Yu'er."

"Really? Is that little fisherman hurt from the fall?"

"Little Yu'er didn't hurt from the fall." Xiao Yu'er leaned on Huo Xi's leg and responded loudly.

"Wow, our little Yu'er is so brave, it's awesome!" Huo Xi praised his son a few words, and the little Yu'er straightened up immediately, his face full of pride after being praised by his mother.

"It's okay Yingying, it's normal to fall. Just get up after the fall. If it hurts, go to an adult. If it bleeds, go to the doctor. It's okay." He touched the little girl's head.

This is the eldest daughter of Mu Xin and Yu Wenying from the fourth room. She is one and a half years older than Xiao Yu'er. Since Xiao Yu'er was born, she has been coming to see Xiao Yu'er every day. When Xiao Yu'er can walk and talk, this aunt and nephew

The two of them are as good as one person.

Huo Xi played with them for a while until sunset.

"Dad!" Xiao Yu'er ran excitedly in one direction.

Huo Xi took a look and saw Mu Yan's tall figure appearing on the other side of the covered bridge.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next