Nan Xiaonan's banquet was lifeless at the beginning. After letting go, the atmosphere in the mall became cheerful. Elementary school students love to be noisy. They can have fun even if they don't have toys. There are many things that their parents would never bring here to play with.
It was a great place, because Song Xiaocai’s friends had fun playing with their children here, and the chef came here to prepare lunch. He was very busy, but it received unanimous praise, and there were voices calling Xiaonan everywhere.
Nan Xiaonan did receive a lot of gifts. Some people said that they had not had time to prepare them so they would give them later. This basically directly established that they would spend more time with Nan Xiaonan in the future. Nan Qinse and Nan Heming had never been direct.
Appearing among everyone, even though they are young, they bear the title of parents, which will make the atmosphere awkward.
"Although I have always heard that Nan Xiaonan's family is quite rich, I never thought that they are so wealthy." The head teacher who had just finished her beauty treatment and was admiring it in the mirror couldn't help but tell the people next to her.
"It's indeed an exaggeration. This child usually doesn't say a word. I only know that the principal has always respected their family. Now I know why, and he doesn't usually pay much attention to this aspect."
"The band they invited today is a very popular group recently. Have you seen it?"
"No, is it very popular?"
"I'm thinking of asking for an autograph later. Do you want it?"
The other side.
"You're so unlucky, big brother. Look, I've got so much here." The primary school student who was in front of the claw machine looked up at Huang Mao with an unhappy look on his face, and saw that Mu Zixuan on the other side was already behind him.
A large group of girls each caught a cute doll, but they only have one so far.
"You guys are pretty good." Nan Xiaonan watched eagerly. He and Song Xiaocai were waiting in the same camp for the other big brother to catch the doll, "We don't have anyone here yet."
Huang Mao bared his teeth at Mu Zixuan: "You kid, are you planning to make me stand out today?"
"It's just about technique, how about I teach you?" Mu Zixuan looked at Huang Mao with a half-smile.
"Catching dolls is something young couples do. I can do it regardless of whether I know how to do it."
"Brother Hao, don't you plan to find a girlfriend in the future?"
"Wow, the big brother with yellow hair looks so powerful but he doesn't even have a girlfriend now!"
Huang Mao's eyebrows instantly counted down: "Why do you say I don't have a girlfriend? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"I have it!" the primary school student held his head high.
"You have? Tell me?" Huang Mao's eyes flashed.
"She's not from our class, but from the class next door. She's very good-looking and treats me very well. She even brought me breakfast!"
"Okay." Huang Feopi raised his lips with a smile, "I'll see how you can run away now. Your class teacher is still here. I'll tell him to go later."
"You are unreasonable! I trust you so much, how could you betray me!"
"This is called fighting without getting tired of deceit, so be like a little kid!" Huang Mao smiled and pinched the elementary school student's face.
Nan Xiaonan, who was standing with Song Xiaocai at the side, kept giggling when she saw this scene. Song Xiaocai sneaked into Nan Xiaonan's side: "Hey, you should tell me what you agreed to last time, right?"
Yu Yiheng, who had always been standing behind Nan Xiaonan, his eyes moved and he also looked at Nan Xiaonan.
"Ah..." Nan Xiaonan suddenly thought of her promise to Song Xiaocai that she would show her the person she liked. Nan Xiaonan subconsciously lowered his head and opened his phone and took a look.
"Let me guess, is the person you like the elder sister who sat with our teacher for dinner before?"
Nan Xiaonan:?
"Is she that big sister with a nice figure in a beautiful A-line skirt?"
"Ah?" Nan Xiaonan recalled the person Song Xiaocai was pointing to in his memory. It was the elder sister from the candy store that he specially invited. They were very familiar with each other and met often. The elder sister was very nice and would often give more.
He gave me some candy.
"I saw that you just liked older people, that's why I chased you. Now I understand that you don't like me because I'm not old enough!" Song Xiaocai curled her lips and said unhappily, "
That eldest sister is indeed good-looking, but she is good-looking now. When you grow up and get married, she will not be good-looking. Then you will definitely fall in love with someone else. I will definitely grow into a beautiful woman by then, and you will regret it.
Go ahead you."
Nan Xiaonan blinked: "It's not her."
"It's not her? Who is that? You don't like the class teacher, do you? There aren't many very good-looking girls in your class? I've tried it a long time ago." Song Xiaocai and Nan Xiaonan hugged each other, and Yu Yiheng stood aside.
He listened quietly, like the air, but his eyes were fixed on Nan Xiaonan, also looking forward to the answer.
"He hasn't come yet." Nan Xiaonan held the phone, "but he said he would come."
"Not yet? We've already had lunch and she hasn't come yet. Does the person you like not like you? She doesn't even care about your birthday."
"No, he is just very busy." Although Nan Xiaonan said this, there was still an indescribable loneliness in her tone.
Song Xiaocai looked at Nan Xiaonan's expression and suddenly asked: "Don't you have unrequited love?"
Nan Xiaonan was so frightened that she burped: "No, he also likes me very much!"
"How much does he like you?"
"Hmm..." Nan Xiaonan thought for a while, "I like it as much as the world's number one."
"..." Song Xiaocai looked at Nan Xiaonan with disdain, "You are already ten years old. You should understand that this trick of coaxing children will not work. The person who can talk to you like this... shouldn't be that old, right? Isn't it?
Younger than you? A junior?"
"No..." Nan Xiaonan immediately denied, "He is older than me."
"How much bigger?"
"Ten years old."
"..." Song Xiaocai's eyes widened, "She's already twenty? Isn't she really just teasing you? What is she trying to do with you? Is she trying to make you rich?"
"He is also very rich, very rich, richer than my family, probably..." Nan Xiaonan doesn't know who is richer than whom, and she doesn't know what the concept is, but looking at the brothers
His attitude should be very rich.
"She is richer and older than you. She is already twenty now. She can get married at the age of twenty. She will get married in a few years."
"No, he won't marry."
"Why won't you get married? Are you committed to life?" Song Xiaocai tilted her head in a gossipy manner.
Nan Xiaonan immediately shook her hand: "No, I just like him and want to get married, but we can't get married."
"Why? Isn't she really just fooling you? Which woman would like a ten-year-old brat? Even if she can really wait for you, your parents will not be able to do the same in the future, given your age.
A woman, right? She will be in her thirties when you can get married, so she is an old woman!" Song Xiaocai didn't believe it, "You're not kidding me, are you?"
"Not a woman."
Song Xiaocai was about to say something when she was stunned for a moment when she heard Nan Xiaonan's reply. Her eyes widened suddenly and she looked at Nan Xiaonan in shock: "What did you say?"
"I said, the person I like is not a woman, but a boy."
Song Xiaocai gasped: "Boys and boys cannot get married."
"That's why I said we can't get married?"
"Boys can't fall in love with boys?!" Song Xiaocai felt that her three views were shattered.
"I'm not in a relationship with him, I just like him?"
Yu Yiheng looked at Nan Xiaonan on the side, his eyes full of shock, boy? Nan Xiaonan likes boys?
"You're not kidding, right? Do you really like him? In the way that you want to get married?"
"Yeah, the kind of person who wants to get married."
"Oh my god, do you know what your name is? You're called homosexual!" Song Xiaocai felt bad all over. As she spoke, she suddenly looked to the side warily, holding Nan Xiaonan's hand and walking to a corner where no one was around.
Here, "Boys are not allowed to like boys, homosexuality is not allowed, your parents will definitely beat you to death if they find out!"
"I'm not gay."
"So is there a girl you like?"
Nan Xiaonan was so confused that he couldn't think of it, and then tentatively said: "I like mom..."
Song Xiaocai was stunned for a moment, looked at Nan Xiaonan up and down, and suddenly asked tentatively: "Then do you like your mother enough to want to get married?"
"Um."
"Do you really know what marriage means?"
"I'm ten years old, of course I know."
"Then you should know that you can't marry your mother!"
"I know."
Song Xiaocai was silent for a long time: "Just wait while I figure it out."
Nan Xiaonan blinked and stood there waiting for Song Xiaocai to come back to her senses.
"You should know that the so-called love is the relationship between husband and wife in the future, right?"
"I know."
"But you like boys and you like your mother. If you want to get married, you like one person, not many people."
"The love I have for brother Feng Yi is also a unique love. The love I have for my mother is also a love for a person, right?"
Song Xiaocai's frightened heart finally calmed down. She seemed to understand. Nan Xiaonan didn't distinguish the difference here at all. You are ten years old, can you be smarter? Fuck!
"Why do you say it's the kind of love that wants to get married? Can I hear the reason?" Song Xiaocai moved a stool aside and sat down, planning to have a long conversation.
"Marriage means that everyone in this world will admit that you will be together forever, right?" Nan Xiaonan explained seriously, "But I also really want brother Feng Yi to be together forever? I also want to be with grandma,
Mom, dad, eldest and second brother, and Yu Yiheng have always been together, so I hope that people in the world will bless us to be together forever, so I am the kind of person who wants to get married."
I'm stunned, it actually makes sense?
A figure flashed before Song Xiaocai's eyes, and a strange voice intervened in their conversation: "Does Xiaonan want to marry me?"