724. Extra Story: My Aunt Is Reasonable and I Can’t Explain It (1)
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Pei Ruomian was wearing the pink down jacket that Lu Anyi bought for her. She had a chubby face and two braids. She stood in the snow with her hands in the pockets of the down jacket. She looked very cute.
Lu Anyi squatted in front of her, pinching her tender little face with both hands, "Xiao Mianmian, would you like to go home with your aunt and sleep tonight?"
"No...wuwu...wow...wow!" Pei Ruomian suddenly burst into tears after hearing Lu Anyi say that he wanted to take her home. The tears seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He squeezed his eyes and stayed.
"Why are you crying? If you don't go, you won't go. Why are you crying?"
"Sensen is bad..." Pei Ruomian was still babbling, and his milky pronunciation was not very standard. A pair of big tearful eyes stared at Lu Anyi like a monster.[
"Why am I broken? Please tell me clearly, why am I broken? That guy Yao Yi thought I had raped you for a while." Lu Anyi stared at Pei Ruomian excitedly.
"Wow...wuwu...wow..." Pei Ruomian cried louder now, shaking her chubby little body while crying, "Mama...wuwu...mama..."
The pink down jacket was very long and covered her entire legs. A pair of red leather boots on her feet made a small footprint when she stepped on the snow.
"I said don't cry. I didn't bully you. Your parents will misunderstand you if you do this. I said that your child is not as sensible as our Feifei was when she was a child." Lu Anyi followed Pei Ruomian, fearing that she would fall and mouth.
I still have to reason with this one-year-old child.
"Woo..." Pei Ruomian cried desperately and walked to the entrance of the supermarket. There were steps. Lu Anyi wanted to carry her up, but her foot slipped and someone rushed forward, pushing little Mianmian to the ground.
Pei Ruomian cried even harder now. She buried her head in the snow and groaned. Lu Anyi raised her head and picked her up quickly. When she saw Pei Ruomian's face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
The chubby smiling face had tears mixed with the snow, and the hair was messy and stuck to the face. He was crying loudly with his mouth open, as if he had been wronged a lot, shouting at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, Wan Qianqian and Xia Ting came out of the supermarket and saw Lu Anyi kneeling in the snow, holding Pei Ruomian in her arms. They walked quickly to her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Pei Ruomian returned to her mother's arms, sobbing aggrievedly, pointing her fat little finger at Lu Anyi, "Sensen... push me..."
Hearing this, Lu Anyi stared and shook her head, "No, I didn't push her, she fell down on her own."
"You always bully our Mianmian. In this winter, our Mianmian's face turns red when we cry. It's not good for our skin." Wanqianqian felt distressed and wiped the tears on her daughter's face. In fact, most of them were snow water.
Here Xia Tingyi also hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped Pei Ruomian's face, "Mianmian, stop crying, aunt is bad, aunt will wipe it for you, look at your little face, pear blossoms with rain, so pitiful."
Lu Anyi couldn't stop talking about the truth. She shook her fist at Pei Ruomian, then reached out and patted her little head, "You kid, you lie at such a young age."
"Wow...wu...it's so fierce." Pei Ruomian snuggled into her mother's arms, sobbing vigorously.
Xia Ting glanced at Lu Anyi, "Oh, the child is crying like this, and you are still cruel to her."