"Jin'er, Xue'er, what are you two guys doing? Jin'er, why don't you come down quickly?" Yan Zhuo'er didn't know why she should be angry when she saw Jin'er trying to climb the tree but couldn't.
Well, you should still laugh.
Jin'er looked back, pointed at the fruit on the tree and kept saying, "Mom, Jin'er wants some fruit."
"The food above is not delicious, let's eat what's in the house." Yan Zhui'er walked over and took Xia Houjin down from the chair.
He looked up and saw that she was dizzy. She was so tall that he wanted to reach out and pick it off.
"Mom, kiss me, and then I will pick fruits for Jin'er."[
After saying that, Jin'er kissed Yan Zhuo'er hard on the face, and then looked at Yan Zhuo'er expectantly, waiting for Yan Zhuo'er to pick it for him.
"You brat, who said that if you kiss your mother, she will pick it for you, huh?" What kind of theory does this kid have? He actually dares to tell her so confidently.
"My father is always like this. Every time my father wants to do something, he only needs to kiss my mother and she will agree. So, Jin'er wants it too, mother, pick it up." Jin'er looked at Yan seriously.
The pendant seemed to be waiting for her to pick it off.
"You brat, you're good at not learning, but you only learn some messy things. Do you want to be beaten? Let's see how I deal with you when I get back." She glared at him, seriously, tell Xia Houyu to pay more attention in the future, don't always do this
Bringing bad children.
Hey, it’s strange, there seems to be a kid who hasn’t spoken.
She lowered her head and saw that Xiao Luoxue was looking longingly at something on the tree, seemingly unaffected by them at all.
She is dizzy,
Could it be that a mother like her is not as good as a few fruits on the tree?
"Pick it, Xue'er wants to pick it." Xiao Luoxue didn't even turn around to look at Yan Zhuo'er, she just stared at the tree.
"Mom, Jin'er wants it too."
"Can you not do it?" The tree is a bit high, and it's a bit difficult to climb up. I need to discuss it with the two little ghosts.
"Pick it off."
"Mom, Xue'er said she wanted to pick the fruits above. If Xue'er wants to pick them, then Jin'er also wants to pick them."
"Mom knows, brat, come down." She fainted,
Damn it, I can't even think about climbing up.
"Stand still and don't move. Mom will pick it up, you know."