Lin Shi watched Lin Yi rub his hands together, eager to try, and suddenly felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

In order to cooperate with Lin Yi, Lin Shi also raised her hand to prevent Lin Yi from strangling her hand when hugging her.

Lin Yi squatted and put his hand on Lin Shi's waist, then lifted it up.

"Ugh." Lin Shi almost avoided being strangled.

Lin Shi vomited and immediately began to struggle. If he was restrained for a longer time, he would vomit out the food he had eaten last night.

Generally, when holding a child, you hold the child's butt with your hands and block the back with your elbows, because Lin Yi has no experience.

He put his hands on her waist, lifted her front and strangled her stomach. Lin Shi, who had just eaten, was almost strangled.

Seeing Lin Shi struggling, Wen Zimin immediately rescued Lin Shi from his son: "If you don't know how to hug, don't be brave. It will be very uncomfortable for Shi Shi to be hugged."

Lin Yi felt aggrieved. When he was little, his cousin still liked being held by him.

Lin Shi leaned against Wen Zimin's arms with lingering fear. Fortunately, his life was almost decided here today.

Seeing her nephew's aggrieved look, Lin Yin comforted her, "The way you are holding her is not right. The right way to hold her is from the side like your mother."

In the end, Lin Shi did not walk, but was carried all the way by Wen Zimin.

When shopping for clothes, Lin Shi and Song Qingyu were like emotionless clothes-changing machines.

Especially Wen Zimin, she chose so many clothes for Lin Shi, it was like playing a dress-up game.

Lin Shi and Song Qingyu looked at Wen Zimin's satisfied smile and continued to be numbly disguised machines.

In the end, despite Lin Yin's strong dissuasion, Wen Zimin returned with a full load. Whenever Lin Yin tried to dissuade him, Wen Zimin only said: It's okay, we are not short of money.

Lin Shi lost himself in the sentence "No shortage of money".

Is this the joy of being taken care of by a rich woman?

The next step is Lin Yi's favorite, buying gifts.

Lin Yin did not bring gifts to Lin Yi from Haishi, thinking that it was the capital after all and there were many good things, so she would let Lin Yi choose the best one he liked.

"Mom, does Shi Shi have pocket money with you?" Lin Shi suddenly asked as he walked through the stationery area.

"Yes, Shi Shi also wants a gift?"

Lin Shi shook his head: "I want to buy a gift for my brother. If my cousin has it, my brother should also have it."

Lin Yin was a little surprised when she heard it. Seeing her son's moved expression, how could she disagree?

"Shi Shi, you are biased." Lin Yi covered his chest injured.

Lin Yi looked at Lin Shi aggrievedly, "You give it to your brother, but you don't give it to me."

"Okay, I'll give it to you too." Lin Shi looked at Lin Yi with a look that said you don't want to regret it.

After Lin Shi finished speaking, he walked towards his target and skillfully asked the staff to pick up the items.

After a while, Lin Shi walked back holding the chosen gift, "Hey, this is my brother's, this is my cousin's."

Song Qingyu looked at the "Complete Solutions to Primary School Textbooks" in his hand.

Song Qingyu:?

My sister's little cotton-padded jacket is a little leaky.

Lin Yi looked at the "Comprehensive Solution to Synchronous Composition" handed over by Lin Shi.

Lin Yi: Are you playing with me, sister?

"You said you wanted it." Lin Shi emphasized.

She originally had no intention of giving it to Lin Yi. This was what Lin Yi wanted, so she had to be satisfied.

Lin Yi's eyes widened, "I don't want it anymore."

He looked back at Song Qingyu in disbelief, "Do you really want it?"

Seeing Song Qingyu nodding, Lin Yi felt that his cousin was hopeless. He couldn't possibly want this thing anyway.

Song Qingyu's heart: He doesn't want it, but this is the first gift his dear sister has given him, so he doesn't want to give it up.

Lin Yin and Song Maoting looked at the gifts chosen by their daughter,...Daughter, you may be beaten for giving gifts like this in the future.

In the end, Lin Yi accepted this terrible gift under the threat of his mother.

On the way home, Lin Yi kept looking at Lin Shi with resentful eyes.

Lin Shi said in his heart: I just want you all to become the pillars of the country, so that I can be at peace with myself.

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By the time everyone was done shopping, it was almost dinner time.

Wen Zimin suggested, "Let's have hot pot tonight. Your uncle is going home soon."

Lin Shi nodded.

"Since Shi Shi has no objection, it's decided like this."

Lin Yin started packing her luggage after returning home. Yan Fu and Wen Zimin were busy in the kitchen, while Lin Zejun looked at the three children.

As soon as Lin Shi returned to his grandmother's house, Lin Yi took him next door to look at his game console.

Lin Yi's family does not live with his grandmother. The house they bought is across the door, and they usually live separately.

Yan Fu said that it was better this way, as everyone had private space, and living together would be a bit crowded for Lin Shi and his family when they returned to the capital, so they might as well live separately and eat together.

It's not easy to cook without three children.

Lin Yi opened the study with his cousins ​​and said proudly: "I'll show you my babies."

Lin Shi listened to Lin Yi's introduction to each game and showed it to her to play. Unfortunately, she was a game idiot.

After several times of Lin Yi's step-by-step instruction, Lin Shi could only watch Song Qingyu and Lin Yi play from the side, while helping his brother cheer on by the way.

She still prefers watching other people play games than playing games. In her previous life, she often watched professional competitions, which looked great, but played poorly.

And most of the time is spent working, but there is no time to play games.

"Shi Shi, Qingyu, your uncle is back."

Lin Shi saw his brother falling behind and was trying hard to cheer him up when he suddenly heard his grandfather shouting.

Hearing that his uncle was back, Lin Shi immediately ran towards the door.

"uncle!"

Lin Hui looked at Lin Shi who was running towards him, and immediately squatted down and reached out to catch it, and a little doll automatically jumped into his arms.

"Have you missed your uncle?" Lin Hui freed up a hand and pinched Lin Shi's little face.

Lin Shi was pinched so much that she pouted and spoke with unclear words: "Think, woo woo woo."

Lin Hui looked at Lin Shi and laughed out loud, "It's so cute."

Lin Shi let Lin Hui knead and flatten it, but was finally rescued by Yan Fu.

"Why do you like pinching Shi Shi's face so much? Children will drool when they sleep if they are pinched too much." Yan Fu criticized her son's behavior.

Lin Hui lamented, "Shi Shi's face is chubby, like Crayon Shin-chan. If you don't pinch it now, you won't have to pinch it in the future."

The three-year-old age is the cutest time, and children at this age are the most playful.

Lin Shi looked at Lin Hui resentfully, "Humph." He snorted slightly and turned around with an angry expression.

Lin Hui looked at Lin Shi's appearance and hurriedly tried to coax him, "Uncle is wrong, come and correct him."

As he spoke, he brought his face close to his, took Lin Shi's hand and put it on his face, begging Lin Shi to squeeze it.

Lin Shi looked at Lin Hui with disgust, "Uncle, your beard pierced me."

"Yeah, Shi Shi's face still feels good to hold." As he said that, he didn't forget to poke it, it was soft.

Song Qingyu and Lin Yi, who were not far away, nodded in unison. Indeed, my sister’s face is the best to pinch. Read the full content on the novel app

Lin Shi angrily threw himself into her grandmother's arms.
Chapter completed!