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Manly wants to laugh when she thinks about it,

When Wan Yi came back, her father personally went to the airport to pick him up and hugged his daughter's bag back with a scarf.

Wan Yi didn't see his mother for a few days, and the first thing he must have done when he came back threw himself into his mother's arms, but he didn't know that he was hugged by her father and didn't let go and walked directly to the sofa and sat down, "Don't move!" Xiao Jiao fixed the little meat lump on his lap, Wan Yi wanted his mother, and pulled it back, Xiao Ji pointed to her little nose, "After listening to my father's interrogation first, I can ask my mother to hug her!" Manli sat on the side of the sofa and looked at Xiao Rou Tuo with a smile, and pouted at her and teased her.

Xiaojiao grabbed Wanyi's fleshy little arms with both hands, and shouted "heartbreakingly", "It's too ostentatious little fat man!" It was secretly photographed and uploaded to the Internet, how can you call your father embarrassed, how many people hide my daughter's photo in their mobile phones......

The aunt shook her head when she heard this, she couldn't help it, she didn't bother to pay attention to her brute father's nonsense, and went in to put things.

You said that Wan Yi could understand her father's howl, just look at her father's expression...... At first, Wan Yi was stunned, it was very funny, and he looked at Dad, curiously, what are you doing. Later, her father kept shaking her, and Wan Yi thought that her father was crazy with her, and giggled again, like a little madman.

Xiaojiao pretended to be crazy, hugged his daughter and kissed and gnawed, Manli couldn't stand it, got up and hugged the little meat lump. "Mom," yo, this little you will see it, and you will know how much you miss your mother as soon as you call the double syllables, and you will only arch to Mimi by holding your mother...... Well, I missed my mother's Mimi head. Wan Yi has been weaned, but she is still very nostalgic for her mother's taste, Manli does not indulge her, bows her head and kisses her "little gluttonous cat," and turns her over to look at her back, the aunt said that Hanzhou is humid these days, and Wan Yi has a few bags on her back.

Xiaojiao also came over to squat, and the parents looked at the little daughter's delicate skin with a red envelope or two, although you think that the aunt will not take good care of it, but it will still be distressed. Hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

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It's time to produce oranges in Lingnan again, and a few children are good at this, so Zhaozhao simply bought an orange grove over there, and at this time, the freshest batch will be delivered.

This year, in addition to the oranges that attract children, the net bags they send to contain oranges are also beautiful and colorful.

Speaking of net pockets, it is hard to find nowadays. Manli also thought, how can she say that such a practical thing as a net bag is gone! Her impression is that the streets and alleys are full of things and things, static and dynamic coexist. Static, the chicken, duck, fish and other foods hanging outside the window in winter are messily placed in the net pocket, and the natural refrigerator is also; the dynamic one, the aunt and uncle carry it to the vegetable market and return, the branches and branches, the round fruits are concentrated in the net pocket; one thing encompasses everything, and it is none other than the net pocket.

In the last century, the original net pockets were woven with coarse cotton rope, and the mesh had large and small, large enlarged objects, such as basketballs; at that time, boys loved to play basketball, put the basketball in the net pocket, hung on the bicycle, and were very proud all the way; the net pocket of the small mesh can be used to buy vegetables, the eggs are very safe to put in the net pocket, the net pocket is moderately soft and hard, and it can be seen clearly, so as to save the collision inadvertently; in those years, people are poor and short-minded and easy to publicize, and a net pocket of meat, eggs, fish and milk seems to live a better life than others.

According to the improved net pocket, two middle and small lost balls are given to Xiao Satisfaction and Wan Yi, and the children can play on the grass in the palace, and they can kick and lead.

This weekend, Yiyi was taken to play ice hockey,

The two little sisters in the palace, Xiaoman and Wan Yi, were happily playing tennis on the lawn of Nanyuan.

After a while, the little sister was led down the corridor by the nanny, Wan Yi was carried to breastfeed, and some people began to change Xiaoman's clothes.

It's formal,

A cabinet of little princess dresses first called Xiao Mancha which one to wear today,

Xiao Manxian was unwilling, "What are you doing," after all, he was playing with his sister,

Mama Tan squatted down, "There are guests coming today, we have to dress formally to meet them." ”

"I want my mother to pick,"

Also, now some formal occasions are prepared by Manli for Xiaoman,

"Mom didn't have surgery today......" was coaxing, and the Führer came in,

"I'll do it. Xichen squatted down, "Xiaoman, it's my mother's old friend who came today, aren't we very polite to ......others" Xiaoman was obedient and chose a small gauze skirt with brown and white (shown on Weibo).

Xiaoman was led by his father through the back porch to the front flower hall.

Everyone in the palace knows that it was the emperor's grandmother who arrived with her family today, and it is not surprising that Moto's preferred meeting was held in a private place such as the Inner Flower Hall.

A silver-haired old lady stretched out her hands when she saw Xiao Man, "This is Xiao Man!" actually spoke fluent Chinese,

Beside her stood a man,

Very simple white shirt, black trousers,

The squinted phoenix eyes are old and charming, and the smile is also kind,

Xichen bent down and took Xiao Man's hand and lifted it, "Call the mother-in-law,"

"Mother-in-law is good. Xiao Man shouted politely,

It's not wrong to shout like this, Xichen's grandmother is of Japanese descent, and she is still cousins with this old lady.

The old man hugged Xiao Man and looked down carefully, "You look so good, your eyes look very satisfied." ”

As soon as the word "satisfied" came out, I saw that the eyes of the man on the side softened.

The family has never mentioned that Manli was originally called "satisfied", Xiaoman also looked up at his father when he heard it, and he didn't understand who satisfaction was, Xichen touched her head and explained directly, "It's your mother, and your mother is also satisfied." Xiao Man was so smart that he realized, "Oh, that's why my name is Xiao Man, and Yi Yi is called Yi Yi." After a pause, "What about the Ten Thousand Relics?"

Hey, it's all over again!

At this time, I only saw a small lump of meat coming in from outside the back porch.

Wan Yi is still holding her little net ball in her hand, and she is a wandering uncle yo-ball.

"Wan Yi!" As soon as Xiao Man saw his sister, he broke free of his mother-in-law's hand and ran over, Wan Yi finally found his sister and was also happy to die, "ball, ball" called,

Xiaoman squatted down and took it and kicked it to her, she kicked it back, one didn't stand firm and almost fell, Xiaoman hurriedly grabbed his sister, and then the aunt and nanny who came after him also came to kneel and protect it desperately, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine, and then he realized that he had entered a place where he should not have entered, and looked at the Führer timidly.

Xichen also hurried over early and leaned over and hugged the little meat lump, looked at the aunt and nanny just smiled and nodded, signaling "It doesn't matter", hugged Wan Yi up, and the aunt and nanny all withdrew.

"Is this a myriad of relics!" the old lady was visibly excited.

Originally, I didn't plan to take out Wan Yi, this little thing was born, I was afraid that she would not be comfortable on this occasion. Unexpectedly, the little thing dangled out by itself.

That is, the grandfather of this little thing, He Jing, was born that year, and the old lady witnessed the baptism. You said that when you see Wanyi and think of Hejing, how can you not evoke the sadness of the past.

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