It was a beautiful spring day in Shen's house, and Shen Wan was playing with her son An in the back garden.
Xiaozi An saw a group of moving ants on the ground, so he squatted on the ground and looked at them. He also pointed at the ants on the ground and said, "Mother, Chongchong..." Shen Wan also squatted beside him and spoke to him gently. Said: "This is not called a worm, this is called an ant."
Xiao Zi'an pointed to the ants on the ground and said, "Auntie..." "It's not auntie, it's an ant."
Shen Wan corrected.
"Auntie..." "It's not a baby, this isn't an aunt, it's an ant."
Shen Wan said with some laughter and tears.
"Your Aunt Huier, if she knew you called Aunt Ant, she would go crazy."
Xiao Zi'an pursed her pink lips and thought for a moment. After a while, she pointed at the ants on the ground and said, "Ants."
"..." Just be ants! It's better than calling me aunt.
As a result, Shen Wan stopped correcting her son.
Zhong Dashi carried a small wooden horse and walked towards Shen Wan and his son.
"Madam, young master."
he called as he came closer.
Shen Wan turned her head and saw the small wooden horse in his hand, and also saw that the small wooden horse was for the boy.
"Uncle Stone."
When Xiao Zi'an saw Zhong Dashi, he called out in a sweet voice.
This boy An must have eaten a lot of honey before he was reincarnated. His little mouth is so sweet. The maids in the house all call him sister, and the servants call him brother.
Call me Grandpa Lao Wangtou, Grandma Zhao Wuniang, and Aunt Qingxing and Huier.
"Eh..." Zhong Dashi responded with a smile.
He likes the young master to call him uncle, and he firmly believes that it was his wife who taught the young master to call him uncle.
This also means that the madam doesn't even look at him as a human being.
"I made a little wooden horse for the young master. Let's see if he likes it."
Zhong Dashi placed the small wooden horse on the ground.
"Wow!"
Xiao Zi'an's eyes lit up, he took two steps forward, touched the little wooden horse with his hand, "Little horse."
The corners of Shen Wan's mouth twitched. This little baby of hers really loves to repeat words too much.
"Young Master, do you want to ride?"
Zhong Dashi asked with a smile.
"Um."
Xiaozi An nodded vigorously.
Zhong Dashi picked up the boy An, placed him on the small wooden horse, and asked him to squeeze the two handles at the horse's head.
Xiao Zi'an squeezed the handle, and as soon as Zhong Dashi's hand relaxed, the little wooden horse started to swing back and forth with its inertia.
"Ah..." An, the boy who was riding a wooden horse for the first time, shouted excitedly.
Shen Wan's eyes were smiling, and she looked at her happy son with a gentle face, feeling very satisfied in her heart.
Being able to watch her children grow up healthily and happily makes her content and feels very happy.
A breeze blew by, blowing the strands of hair around her ears onto her face.
She raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ears.
It was just a casual action, but Zhong Dashi was dumbfounded. He felt that his wife's action of lifting her hair was very sultry, and it also touched his heart.
Shen Wan found Zhong Dashi looking straight at her, and immediately felt uncomfortable. She frowned, turned away and said, "Go down and do some work!"
Zhong Dashi came to his senses, his face instantly turned red, he lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Turn around and leave.
On the way, he blushed and thought, after the lady noticed that he was looking at her, she turned away and asked him to leave. Was it because she was shy?
It must be like this. I didn’t expect that Madam, the mother of a child, would be so thin-skinned and shy so easily.