Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3 The Big Little Dumpling

"I told you I'm not hungry!"

Zhuo Qingfeng and Yu Xiuli looked over at the same time and found that Xiaotuanzi was stuffing the steamed bun that Yu Xiuli had just handed her into her old hands.

Xiaotuanzi must have heard the sound of the second child's stomach growling just now.

This little guy was quite considerate, but Yu Xiuli shook her head helplessly.

Of the sons she gave birth to, she knew best, and the second son was the most stubborn!

Usually she can't even say anything, otherwise she won't be too full for dinner and would rather be hungry.

"I'll say it one last time...I - don't - eat!!!"

Sure enough, the second child became impatient and had anger in his eyes.

Yu Xiuli stretched out her hand, wanting to take Xiaotuanzi back to the house first.

The second child usually thinks the girl's family is troublesome, and if he leaves her here again, he will definitely go crazy.

Xiaotuanzi didn't respond to Yu Xiuli. Suddenly, his apricot eyes turned, he broke off a large piece from the head of the bun, and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the second child, which was opened by talking.

"Well——"

It doesn't matter if the second child doesn't vomit now, it doesn't matter if he vomits, otherwise it would be a waste of food.

He could only give Xiaotuanzi a fierce look and had to swallow it.

However, this was the first time he was fed by a girl, and his neck and ears turned red.

Uncomfortably, she tugged at her short, messy hair.

Facing the vicious second child, Xiaotuanzi was not afraid at all and stuck out his tongue naughtily.

If this family hadn't taken her in, she would have reciprocated the favor. Otherwise, she wouldn't have bothered to play with this bratty brother who was a round younger than her!

Yu Xiuli was stunned for a moment, and then she and her husband looked at each other and smiled in a tacit understanding.

She couldn't help but think of how much she and Zhuo Qingfeng wanted a tender little daughter after giving birth to their eldest son.

I can’t even dream about it! I don’t even know how many names I can think of for the girl.

It's a pity that I didn't get the chance to pursue two lives in a row.

Now she has a little daughter, who is as delicate and delicate as she hoped. Although she is not her biological child, maybe this is a kind of fate.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she hoped that they had made the right decision.

…………

The second eldest son of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Yang, is eight years old.

The third eldest son of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Ran, is five years old.

At this moment, he was imitating his grandfather's posture of smoking cigarettes and squatting at the door, frowning, discussing the big plan.

——How to get rid of this sister.

"Brother, actually I think this little dumpling is pretty good. Everyone has a sister, but I don't."

"You know nothing! My brother is studying in the town, and I will also go to the town in the future. There are more and more places to spend money at home..."

Zhuoyang had a bitter and resentful look on his face. He was obviously young, but his small brows were furrowed, like a little old man.

In fact, the Zhuo family is not poor, but because their parents are different from other people in the village, they insist that every child go to school, and the eldest brother goes to school in the town. A little here, a little there, add up, and the family's expenses are not.

Smaller.

He is in awe of his dad, but sometimes he is really annoyed.

Everyone in the family doesn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes, and they still have to be a good old man.

His mother was also a docile person, so she was coaxed away by her father with just a few words.

Alas, my eldest brother is not here, so no one in the family can worry.

At this time, footsteps came from the main room, Zhuo Yang looked over and was suddenly confused.

Xiaotuanzi wore a white fur-collared coat, a lotus-colored cotton-padded jacket, and black trousers with embroidered threads underneath.

My legs are not long, but at this age, I look the best when I am chubby.

The braids hang down on her cheeks, and her soft hair is black and shiny.

A pair of dark apricot eyes, full of aura.

A soft and sweet glutinous rice dumpling.

Yu Xiuli had always wanted to have a daughter, and she was almost crazy about it. She was filled with ardor and the skills she had developed long ago, and finally had a place to put them to use.

In the early years, she thought that Zhuo Ran's baby must be a daughter, so she made a lot of beautiful clothes for girls.

When Zhuoran was born, she was also disheartened. Her brother and sister-in-law wanted to take away those clothes, but this one was her most proud creation and she was reluctant to give it to her.

Even if you don't have a daughter in this life, it's still good to keep her in mind.

Unexpectedly, it will come in handy now.

Even though we lived in the same village before, we knew that this little dumpling was pretty and looked like a little fairy. Her parents loved her so much that they were reluctant to let her work. She also had tender skin and tight flesh.

But I didn't expect that after changing my clothes and appearance, I would look like a real person, and that I would look so good.

Yu Xiuli liked her even more. As soon as she finished dressing up, she couldn't hold back and tweeted several times at her pretty face.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhuoyang saw the joy in his mother's eyes and shook his head.

Well, how could he be deceived by his enemies?

He hurriedly pushed Zhuo Ran aside. Zhuo Ran woke up from a dream and wiped the corner of his mouth that was drooling.

Zhuo Yang expected that he had discussed some countermeasures with Zhuo Ran just now, and now it was Zhuo Ran's turn to appear.

He glared at Zhuo Ran fiercely. Zhuo Ran understood, raised his little head slightly, and said with a face full of indignation, "Mom."

"Um?"

On the side, Xiao Tuanzi's shining white hands are clenched on her beautiful sleeves.

The moment Zhuoran caught a glimpse, he was like a balloon punctured by a needle, and its momentum disappeared.

His gaze was like a magnet, and he was drawn towards it unconsciously. He held it in for a long time, until his face turned red from holding it in. Under the eager gaze of the second brother——

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and head, and was in a dilemma.

"Mother……"

"Of course, what's wrong with you? It's hard to say anything. Are you sick?"

Yu Xiuli stretched out her hand, touched Zhuo Ran's cheek, and hissed.

It's like following the fire.

She was anxious, and so was Zhuoran, waving his hands repeatedly, "Mom... I... I just want to say, does my sister want to eat some fruit?"

Zhuoyang staggered and almost fell down.

What a useless brother!

Yu Xiuli burst into laughter, she was embarrassed because she saw Xiaotuanzi's handsome appearance.

Also, among the girls who were pestering Zhuo Ran, none of them had the bouncy and moist breast muscles that Xiaotuanzi had better than Xue.

"Of course, just ask your sister, what do you want me to do?" As soon as Yu Xiuli finished speaking, a figure moved over, blocking Yu Xiuli and Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi looked over with a delicate little brow.

Zhuoyang had a serious face, too serious for his age, "Mom, I want to talk to you."

It seems that even though the eldest brother is away, the family still has to rely on him.

On the side, the silent little dumpling stared at him and suddenly took a step forward.

Her sudden and bold move made Yu Xiuli look sideways and Zhuo Yang was startled.

Could it be that she saw it and wanted to drive him away?

So, looking at this posture, is it going to be a fight?

Zhuo Yang now had a stern look on his face, all the trees and grass were in danger, his hand had been raised slightly and clenched into a fist.

Yu Xiuli also noticed her second son's hostility and became slightly defensive.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next