Shen Nianxi felt that he was in the middle class of kindergarten and was already a big child. He was a little embarrassed to be held in someone's arms to wash his face, so he broke away and said with a blushing face: "I'll wash it myself."
Lu Xixin was surprised, could such a young child wash his face by himself?
Although she was worried, she still respected the little boy's opinion and let him go.
The sink in the bathroom in Shen Nianxi's room was a bit high, so he put a small stool on it, stepped on it, and washed his hands and face seriously, even using facial cleanser.
This facial cleanser was purchased by Aunt Wang and is only for children. It has few additives, no fragrance, and only has a light soap fragrance.
After washing, Shen Nianxi turned to Lu Xixin and showed off her clean face.
"Awesome!" Lu Xixin kissed him on his white and tender face, took him down and returned to the bedroom.
The little boy's bedroom has not changed much from last time, except that there is a plush toy that looks like a dog on the bedside.
This is a gift from Lu Xixin last time I came here.
Shen Nianxi's room is neatly tidied, and the toys are all placed in fixed cabinets. No toys are scattered around. The pencils and notebooks on the small desk are also neatly placed. There is not even a trace of hair on the small bed. There are no wrinkles, the sheets are smooth, and the quilt is neat.
Because everything was so neat, the red stuffed dog beside the bed stood out.
The owner of the dog obviously cherished the dog and even dressed it in small clothes, a small hat, and four cute little leather shoes.
Seeing Lu Xixin staring at the dog, Shen Nianxi was a little embarrassed, with the kind of shyness unique to children.
He lowered his eyes slightly, his big eyes flickering.
He told Lu Xixin that because he liked the dog very much, he always held it while sleeping and accidentally got saliva on it. Aunt Wang took the dog to wash it, but after washing it, the dog was no longer cute, so he I put some clothes on it.
Listening to the little boy's soft words, the sentences are not long, but they are clear and explained word for word.
In Lu Xixin's chest, there seemed to be a soft little brush brushing her heart, a sweetness mixed with sourness.
She was very happy that the gift she gave was cherished like this, but seeing the little boy's cautious appearance made her feel distressed.
Lu Xixin discovered that this cute and innocent little boy always moved her in a special way, and her love for him deepened every time she got along with him.
Sometimes, she even felt hesitant about how virtuous and capable she was, to be loved so sincerely and wholeheartedly by a child.
She knelt down, looked level with Shen Nianxi, and told him seriously: "Don't worry, I will give you many gifts, don't be afraid of breaking them."
"How much is many, many?" The little boy's eyes widened, looking at her with surprise and expectation.
Lu Xixin turned around and led the little boy downstairs, showing him the two gifts she had brought this time.
After Shen Nianxi saw the gift, she happily circled around her with a sweet mouth: "How does Sister Xixin know that I like them?"
"Sister Xixin's gift makes me feel so happy."
"I am happier today than yesterday."
"I like Sister Xixin the most."
Oh my god, Lu Xixin was almost trapped in the little boy's sweet words and couldn't get out.
By chance, Shen Jiayao limped downstairs and saw the harmonious two people downstairs. He took a focused look at someone who was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his face. He felt that he was almost dying of pain and his heart was soaked. In the vinegar jar.
Humph, a woman who forgets her husband after having children!