Chapter 143: Slowly share mother's love
Mu Shaoheng just glanced at the little curly hair in the distance They were playing with the big white dog, and the uncle standing next to him, it was too serious, it reminded him of his father, so he didn't like it.
And he didn't know when he was going to be picked up by his little uncle, and he didn't know when he would see Aunt Jiuxi again, so he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to be alone with his aunt.
I picked a handful of wildflowers of various colors very carefully, including Gesang flowers, small daisies, starry sky and grassland yellow flowers.
Holding a handful of flowers and walking in front of Jiang Jiuxi, he was still a little embarrassed, and his small body twisted for a while: "Auntie, do you know how to make garlands?"
Jiang Jiuxi looked at the little curly hair happily and completely forgot about her mother, retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Shaoheng with a smile: "Yes, it's just not very good." ”
Mu Shaoheng handed over the flower in his hand: "Can Auntie teach me to weave a garland?"
Jiang Jiuxi nodded: "Of course you can." ”
Pulled Mu Shaoheng to sit down beside him, and asked Mu Shaoheng while weaving a garland: "Who is Hengheng going to give a wreath to?"
Mu Shaoheng pursed the corners of his mouth, and smiled innocently and shyly: "I want to make one up and give it to you Auntie." ”
Jiang Jiuxi's girl's heart clicked and was touched, and she leaned over against Mu Shaoheng's head: "My God, thank you Hengheng, Auntie is so moved." ”
It's just that these few flowers are not enough to weave a wreath on the head, but you can braid a small wreath on the wrist.
The little curly hair was not too carried away, hugged Yufeng Le for a while, turned his head to look at his mother, and wanted to call his mother to come to see Dabai.
As a result, I saw my mother and Mu Shaoheng touching their heads affectionately, oh, so angry!
Hum actually took advantage of his absence to rob his mother, immediately let go of the wind, and went to find his mother like a little short-legged wind.
Yufeng saw that the meat dumplings were gone, shook his neck, got up lazily, and slowly chased the meat dumplings away, it seemed to understand a little that the master asked it to come to see the child today.
Since it is to watch the child, you must follow the little master well.
"Mom, mom......" Little Curly rushed over and threw herself into Jiang Jiuxi's arms: "Mom, the cub is a mother alone." ”
When Mu Shaoheng heard Xiao Curly's words, his little heart felt like it had been poked by a needle, and it hurt a little.
He lowered his head and pursed his lips and did not speak.
As soon as Jiang Jiuxi saw Mu Shaoheng's appearance, another child who was as insecure and sensitive as Little Curly Hair pulled Little Curly Hair and sat down next to Mu Shaoheng: "Are you and Hengheng very good friends?"
Little Curly turned his head to look at Humm, how did he feel that Hum was sad? After thinking about it, he nodded firmly: "It's a good friend." ”
Jiang Jiuxi touched the little curly-haired head, and then touched Mu Shaoheng's little head: "Is it possible to share between good friends?"
Little Curly hesitated and nodded: "Cubs know how to share, and there are delicious things to give to good friends." ”
Jiang Jiuxi saw that the little curly hair fell into his trap, and said with a smile: "Yes, the cub is a great little friend, and he knows how to share all the good things with his friends, right?"
Little Curly nodded again: "Yes." ”
"Then can I share my mother's love with Hengheng now?"
The little curly hair was suddenly entangled, this seems to be different, right? He couldn't tell where it was different.
It's just that his mother just praised him for being a great child who knows how to share, he can't talk and doesn't count, doesn't he count?
Mu Shaoheng also looked at the little curly hair with expectant eyes, his little heart was tightly contracted, and his aunt said that she wanted to share her mother's love, is it true?