Muyin let go of Xiao Ruyue's hand, walked up to Yuan Hongxi, and gasped: "It's not easy to raise a baby!"
"Yin'er, don't be angry."
"What a rip-off... when will she get rid of this bad habit!" Muyin put one hand on her hips and fanned her as she watched Xiao Ruyue rub her ears, gasping for air.
When Xiao Ruyue heard what she said, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and jumped up and pulled Xiao Liuguang to run away: "Whenever mother, you get rid of this problem, I will get rid of it~"
"You little brat!" Muyin glared and wanted to catch up.
After some time, Shen Ning came with little Ling Yao in her arms.
Now that Xiao Ruyue and Xiao Liuguang have grown up, they have moved to Luo City, where they feel comfortable and comfortable.
Xiao Lingyao is relatively naive. I wonder if it is because he was intimidated by Xiao Ruyue when he was a child. He always shrinks in front of Xiao Ruyue. On the contrary, he is much more comfortable in front of Xiao Liuguang.
This is autumn of the year, at the time of harvest.
Little Ruyue climbed up the tree neatly to pick fresh fruits, while Little Liuguang and Little Lingyao stood under the tree and looked at her.
When the wind blew, the hem of Xiao Ruyue's skirt was blown open by the wind, which was very unsightly. Fortunately, she was a child and she didn't understand the shame in it.
It should be said that Xiao Ruyue doesn't care and doesn't understand.
Xiao Lingyao's face was as red as an apple. He opened his big eyes and looked at Xiao Ruyue on the tree. He clenched his fists and raised his head nervously and said: "Sister, sister, it's too dangerous to do this. Come down quickly? Wait.
My aunt will see her later and I will be scolded again."
"If you don't want to go, this is the only thing missing. Pick more." Little Ruyue stretched out her hands and struggled to pick the fruit on the opposite side, her face turned red from holding back.
Just a little bit different...
Biting her lower lip, she carefully moved a little closer, ah, almost, just a little bit closer!
When she was almost about to pick it off, the branch under Xiao Ruyue's feet could not bear her weight and suddenly broke with a "click" sound.
Accompanied by the scream, Xiao Ruyue grabbed the branch at hand, shaking, and the situation was critical.
Xiao Lingyao was so frightened that he almost cried. He pulled the sleeve of Xiao Liuguang next to him and shouted: "What should we do? What should we do? Let's call my aunt quickly?"
Little Liuguang didn't say anything, but looked at Little Ruyue struggling and smiled slightly: "How is it? Can you crawl next time?"
"Woo... I also want to pick something for you to eat." Xiao Ruyue cried with a sad face, kicking her feet randomly, her little hands were almost weak, "Go and call daddy quickly, don't tell mother! Wuwu, no more!
If you go, I will die."
"I won't go." Little Liuguang stood calmly, glanced at the people rushing over not far away, and smiled, "As long as you promise me not to climb trees randomly in the future, I will go."
"Okay, is it okay if I promise?" Xiao Ruyue's hands were exhausted and weak. As soon as she finished her words, she fell from the tree...
"Ahhh!" A scream sounded, and Xiao Ruyue's face turned pale, but she fell steadily into a warm embrace.
"Uncle Zhan, Uncle Mo." Little Liuguang walked forward obediently and greeted the stunned little Lingyao.
Mo Ziming put down Xiao Ruyue, looked at her pale face, and then glanced at the tree without saying a word.
Zhan Shao'an pulled Xiao Ruyue over, hugged her lovingly, and teased her nose: "Little naughty boy, you climb a tree, aren't you afraid that your mother's stick will fall on your butt?"
