"No need." Haoyue stood up and waved her hand.

"She has eaten a lot. If she eats any more, she will turn into a pig. Look at how fat she is." Wang Xin interrupted unwillingly.

Haoyue lowered her head and looked at herself. The waist was a waist and the legs were legs. There was no trace of fat. How could she be so fat? She looked at Wang in confusion.

"Our Haoyue is not fat, but her face is a bit plump. She is very cute." Wang replied cooperatively.

Haoyue sweated a little and her face became fat? Is that baby fat?

After thinking about it, forget it, even if I explain it to them, these ancient people would not know what baby fat is.

Just be fat, you will lose weight when you grow up anyway.

He said nothing more and ignored Wang Xin's provocation.

Changing clothes is important, so I go back to my house and start sewing.

Wang Ran saw Haoyue picking up her needle and thread through her open window.

He said in surprise, "Damn it, Haoyue is so young, and you taught her needlework?"

Wang looked up at her husband strangely, "No. Haoyue is still so young, how could I possibly teach her what to do if she pricks herself with something as dangerous as a needle?"

"Well, look." Wang Rang said and pointed at Haoyue's window.

But I saw a little man sitting inside, holding a small dress in one hand and a needle threaded in the other.

The needle was swimming happily on the clothes with the thread on the body.

Mrs. Wang put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up and looked in the direction of her husband's fingers. Even Wang Xin stopped what he was doing and turned his head.

"Ah, Haoyue knew how to dress herself very early, and asked me to put all her clothes in her room. But where did she get this needlework?" Wang asked in confusion.

Seeing Haoyue's small hands clumsily holding the thin needle and sewing on the clothes bit by bit, Wang's heart was lifted.

She immediately ran towards Haoyue's room, still saying, "No, I have to stop her. It's too dangerous."

Wang Rang also looked in that direction with worry on his face.

Only Wang Xin curled his lips and said it was healed.

That child is neither big nor small, but he has always been very courageous.

If she really pricks him this time, it will be extremely painful.

It can also help her to have a longer memory and know more about the sky and the earth.

"Haoyue, put it down quickly, put it down." Wang rushed into the room and shouted loudly, full of urgency and worry.

"Mother." Haoyue stopped what she was doing in confusion when she heard the voice and raised her head, "Have you finished eating?"

When I left, didn't my mother's rice bowl still have more than half a bowl of rice? When did my mother eat so quickly?

"Oh, my baby, put it down quickly." Wang did not answer Haoyue's words, but walked directly to her side and snatched the needle from her hand.

"Um, mother?" Haoyue became even more confused. What is this?

"Haoyue, mother is telling you." Mrs. Wang took the needle in her hand, "This thing is called a needle, and it is very dangerous. Don't take it casually. If you accidentally prick yourself, you will bleed. Bleeding.

It will hurt." Wang said seriously.

Haoyue's face was filled with black lines, "Mom, I know."

"You know? Why do you still take it if you know it? Don't move next time. Mom will teach you needlework when you are older. Don't be in a hurry now." Ms. Wang coaxed softly.

Haoyue still had a black line, "Mom, I know how to use it. Look at this."

Haoyue said as she unfolded the clothes she was about to modify, with a little pride on her face as she waited for Wang's praise.
Chapter completed!