Chapter 15: This aunt is a bit fierce
"Is it delicious?"
Looking at Jiang Xiaomo, who was held in his arms, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but ask.
"Delicious!" Jiang Xiaomo turned her gaze to Jiang Xiaohan, who was holding her, scooped up a spoonful of ice cream, handed it to him, and smiled sweetly, "Na! ”
"Is it delicious?"
Seeing Jiang Xiaohan eat this spoonful of ice cream, Jiang Xiaomo's bright little eyes were full of expectation.
"Delicious!"
Jiang Xiaohan nodded with a smile and gave an affirmative answer.
"Hee-hee!"
Jiang Xiaomo smiled as if she had been praised, and dug up a bigger spoonful of ice cream and sent it to Jiang Xiaohan's mouth.
A cup of ice cream, two of you, one spoonful and one spoonful, eat happily.
The amount of ice cream was not much, not because Jiang Xiaohan was stingy, but because he considered that children couldn't eat too much cold things, he specially bought a small portion, and most of it went into his stomach.
Although he agreed to let Jiang Xiaomo eat ice cream, Jiang Xiaohan didn't dare to let her eat too much, in case she ate bad stomach again, not only would she be scolded when she went home, but she would also feel distressed.
After eating the ice cream, Jiang Xiaomo touched her belly, which was not swollen at all, with a somewhat comfortable expression on her cute little face.
Although she didn't eat much, Jiang Xiaomo was very content and didn't ask for anything else, and her eyes looked around, as if she was looking for something.
Soon, when Jiang Xiaomo's gaze stayed in a certain direction, her eyes lit up slightly, and she said directly to Jiang Xiaohan: "Brother, you let me down." ”
Jiang Xiaohan put her down, and as soon as Jiang Xiaomo hit the ground, he pulled him to a certain position.
A moment later, Jiang Xiaomo stood on the edge of the trash can that was taller than her, reached out and lifted the disposable paper cup and wooden spoon left over from the ice cream just now, ready to throw it into the trash can.
This trash can is a little taller than the average one, with Jiang Xiaomo's height, he needs to stand on tiptoe a little to throw the things in his hand smoothly, Jiang Xiaohan stood aside and didn't intervene, because he knew that Jiang Xiaomo didn't want him to help.
In fact, sometimes, children's independence is not as weak as adults think, and letting them complete some things alone will help cultivate their personal abilities, and at the same time, they will have a sense of satisfaction in their own hearts, which is why Jiang Xiaohan did not make a move.
It's just that today's style seems to be a bit big, Jiang Xiaomo just let go, and the disposable paper cup that was supposed to fall into the trash can was suddenly blown to the ground by a gust of wind.
"Yikes!"
Finding that the paper cup was not thrown into the trash, Jiang Xiaomo's face frowned slightly, and she squatted down to pick up the disposable paper cup that fell on the ground again.
However, today's wind seemed to want to make a joke with her, and Jiang Xiaomo, who had just squatted down and didn't have time to stretch out her hand, saw that the paper cup on the ground was blown away by a gust of wind again.
Jiang Xiaomo was a little unhappy, this paper cup was too disobedient, so she took Jiang Xiaohan's hand and chased after her.
As a representative of the little red flower who has been taught not to litter since childhood, Jiang Xiaomo can't let this disposable paper cup "run away", so he naturally has to put it in the trash can where it should be to feel at ease.
There were a lot of people around, and Jiang Xiaohan was afraid that Jiang Xiaomo would run too fast and fall, so he deliberately slowed down, but at the same time, Jiang Xiaomo's speed slowed down.
Jiang Xiaomo, who was afraid that the paper cup would be "disobedient" and blown away by the wind, but he disliked Jiang Xiaohan walking too slowly, so he directly broke free from Jiang Xiaohan's hand and chased after him with his little feet.
Jiang Xiaohan had no choice but to hurry up.
Originally, there was no problem with all this, but there were a little more people nearby, plus Jiang Xiaomo's height was relatively small, so it was not easy to attract the attention of the pedestrians around, and she was a little in a hurry, so she accidentally collided with a woman in a red dress who was dressed quite fashionably.
"Oops!"
accidentally bumped into someone, Jiang Xiaomo exclaimed, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaohan followed closely and hugged her in time to prevent her from falling.
"Where's the bear kid?"
Before Jiang Xiaohan could care about whether Jiang Xiaomo was hurt somewhat, a woman's mean scolding voice came into his ears.
Jiang Xiaohan raised his head and looked at the cold-faced woman in the red dress standing in front of him, noticing her expression full of disgust, Jiang Xiaohan's heart was also dissatisfied.
"Auntie, I'm sorry!"
At this time, Jiang Xiaomo looked up at the woman in a red dress in front of her, and spoke timidly.
Realizing that he accidentally bumped into the other party just now, Jiang Xiaomo took the initiative to apologize.
Although there was no accident just now, Jiang Xiaomo also knew that she had made a mistake, and her expression was a little uneasy.
"Auntie?"
Who knows, when Jiang Xiaomo took the initiative to apologize, as soon as the other party heard the word "aunt", his voice suddenly sharpened, looked at Jiang Xiaomo coldly, and said with an unkind expression: "Little sister, is there any politeness?" How was you taught at home, and who do you call Auntie? ”
Obviously, Jiang Xiaomo's address to her made the woman in the red dress very uncomfortable to hear.
Facing the cold voice of the woman in the red dress, Jiang Xiaomo was obviously a little frightened, and took a step back timidly, pulling the corner of Jiang Xiaohan's clothes nervously with her little hands.
Originally, the attitude of the woman in the red dress had already made Jiang Xiaohan a little dissatisfied, but now she put on an aggressive appearance to scare a six-year-old child, Jiang Xiaohan was suddenly unhappy.
"Auntie, is it wrong for her to call you that?"
Jiang Xiaohan stood up, looked at the woman in the red dress who was shorter than himself, and asked loudly.
Although Jiang Xiaohan is only in his third year of high school now, strictly speaking, he can already be regarded as a little adult, plus his development in all aspects is not bad, especially the height that is half a head taller than the other party, as soon as the questioning voice came out, it immediately made the woman in the red dress have a sense of oppression.
Negative sentiment value from Han Lili, +343!
Jiang Xiaohan was speechless.
This woman is really cautious.
Jiang Xiaohan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
Although it is said that Fang Cai Jiang Xiaomo is at fault first, it is also careless to bump into her, and Jiang Xiaomo has already taken the initiative to apologize for her mistake, which is very rare for a child who is only six years old.
Jiang Xiaohan didn't think that Jiang Xiaomo apologized, and the other party must accept it with a pleasant face, but even if you are angry, at least you can't vent at a child, can't you come at him?
The adult is not there, as Jiang Xiaomo's elder brother, he has to be responsible for all her actions.
Just because of Jiang Xiaomo's unintentional "auntie", the other party began to get angry, and began to question their family's tutor, what kind of person is this!
Jiang Xiaohan can't stand it the most, what he can't stand is unreasonable people, especially this kind of person who blames other people's tutors at every turn, as if he has made his own quality better.
Not to mention others, Jiang Xiaohan thinks that their family's tutor is not so bad that he needs to be blamed by others.
Besides, looking at the other party's appearance, don't say thirty, twenty-eight or nine, right?
Even if the other party is dressed up very fashionably and has makeup on her face, she doesn't look like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, at Jiang Xiaomo's age, is it wrong to call her "auntie"?
"Auntie?"
As soon as Jiang Xiaohan's voice fell, the woman in the red dress looked at Jiang Xiaohan in disbelief.
Just now, Jiang Xiaomo called herself aunt, but Jiang Xiaohan called herself aunt, she couldn't bear it, this was simply an insult to her.
Jiang Xiaohan looked at the other party gritting his teeth expressionlessly, sneered, and said unceremoniously: "It's polite to call you Auntie, if it weren't for politeness, I would have wanted to call you Auntie." ”