Although she said she was sorry, in fact, if she listened carefully, she could still feel that she was defending Tang Zihao.

Shen Yi glanced at her disdainfully, and went to play with sugar cakes with potatoes.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Zixuan was Li Beicheng's cousin, he would be a good person in the Li family.

He's been cursing for a long time, okay?

His sister was born prematurely last time, and this time she wants to beat potatoes.

Does anyone who wants to beat their potatoes?

Er Shao is a sister protector maniac, and no one can say a word about his sister.

After the potato was born, Er Shao became a nephew again, and he couldn't maintain his nephew.

Sugar Cake is a soft little beauty, the four-month-old girl was held in her father's arms, and her eyes were bright looking at her younger brother who was three months younger than her, and she liked it very much.

Stretching out his little hand, he carefully grabbed the little hand of the potato, looking like he loved each other.

Shen Yi praised: "It's still a little girl who is well-behaved, and the sugar cake is very soft." ”

The sugar cake is indeed very soft.

Therefore, Gong Yuanyang really doesn't know who his daughter's temperament is.

Yin Hanxi is definitely not a soft person, and he is naturally not either.

The daughter is a bit of a little girl in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, very quiet, never noisy, even if she wants something, she is gentle and unlikely.

Sugar cakes and potatoes are the kind that don't like to make trouble.

But Sugar Cake is the typical gentle little girl.

Potato likes to pretend to be deep like his father, but in Yan Mo's private words, his son is the same as his father, and he likes to pretend to be forced.

Yan Mo was dealing with those aristocratic wives, greeted them in turn, and exchanged pleasantries before listening to the episode that Sheng Xia had just said.

Sheng Xia said in a low voice: "Momo, I think that Li Zixuan is a bad one. ”

"Let's just talk about Li Zihan, she doesn't know her sister's virtues, why don't she check the gift?"

"And she took the initiative to take Li Zihan to apologize to you, and then Li Zihan was stupid, I really suspect that everything was controlled by Li Zixuan."

"Look at her son, who is only six months old and so fierce, and wants to beat us potatoes, if it weren't for your second brother hiding quickly with potatoes, I don't know what to do."

Yan Mo is a fan of the authorities, and she has just become a mother, and she is very pleasing to the eye and very loving to all the children.

She is different from Midsummer, who sees it entirely from the perspective of a bystander.

When Tang Zihao wanted to beat potatoes just now, his expression was really fierce.

Midsummer was a little surprised.

How can a six-month-old child be so fierce?

"No, it's just a child."

Yan Mo didn't know what had just happened.

As she was talking, Li Zixuan had already come over with a wine glass to apologize.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry, Zihao, this kid is so lively and active, he didn't want to play with potatoes just now, he just wanted to play with potatoes, how can a five-month-old child hit someone."

"How is it impossible, Tang Zihao just wants to beat us potatoes."

Midsummer frowned and argued coldly, "I just saw it clearly, your Tang Zihao wanted to fan potatoes with a wave of his hand." ”

"Impossible."

Li Zixuan was a little helpless, "Cousin, you ......"

"I'm not your cousin, and my aunt isn't your mother, what do you have to do with me?"

Midsummer unceremoniously passed.

She's right.

The second room of the Li family has nothing to do with the Sheng family.

So this cousin must see whether the person concerned recognizes it or not.

Midsummer's words inevitably made Li Zixuan a little embarrassed.

She was about to continue explaining that her son didn't mean it.

Who knows, at this moment, the child's crying suddenly sounded.

Several people hurriedly turned their heads to look, and then found that Gong Yuanyang was anxiously taking the sugar cake from the servant, and the sugar cake was crying.

Next to him, Tang Cheng kept apologizing to Gong Yuanyang, but it could be seen that Gong Yuanyang was quite angry.

Li Zixuan walked over anxiously.

Yan Mo and Sheng Xia also rushed over.

Tang Cheng and Gong Yuanyang were both busy talking to their respective friends just now.

The child was given to the maid.

A few maids with their children sat on the sofa and chatted.

The maid didn't know Tang Zihao's temper very well, and the maid holding the sugar cake was next to the maid holding Tang Zihao.

As a result, Tang Zihao slapped the sugar cake on the face, not to speak, but actually picked the sugar cake's eyes, and tossed the sugar cake and cried. All right

Gong Shaoqi's face turned green.

Tang Cheng anxiously apologized over and over again.

When children fight, in the end, adults are responsible.

Sheng Xia shook his head, sneered, and said in a low voice: "Let me say, her son is a wilted and wilted, so cute little girl with sugar cakes, he went to pick the little girl's eyes, it's too vicious." ”

Potatoes were not affected.

There are many uncles, this one is not held, that one is held.

After the uncle hugged him, there were grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, and a bunch of people rushed to hug them.

Therefore, potatoes are not involved.

It's a pity that the sugar cake is two months younger than Tang Zihao, and his temperament is gentle, so he can only be beaten.

Li Zixuan walked over, took her son and glared at the two servants and reprimanded: "What do you think of the child, the child is young and not sensible, are you not sensible?" ”

Indeed, the servant is responsible for most of this.

Although Tang Zihao is stubborn, he is a child after all, and he doesn't take it lightly, and he relies on adults to watch.

The two servants were just chatting, and they didn't notice Tang Zihao's small movements, so that the sugar cake was almost injured.

"Gong Shao, I'm really sorry, the child is small, it definitely wasn't intentional."

Li Zixuan opened her mouth to apologize.

Tang Zihao, who caused trouble, instead of crying, kept laughing happily, he should think that he was more powerful.

Yan Mo frowned.

How can this kid do this?

She asked someone to bring toys to coax the sugar cakes.

Several elders took turns holding sugar cakes.

Fortunately, the little beauty of the sugar cake was quickly coaxed.

It's the potatoes that have nothing to do with themselves, and they gnaw on a little finger or something from time to time.

Others have brought their children, but the children are older.

The younger ones are four or five years old, and the older ones are seven or eight years old.

When they saw Tang Zihao being so fierce, they didn't like to play with Tang Zihao, they liked to surround potatoes and sugar cakes.

"Wow, Brother Potato is so pretty, I like it."

"I also like Brother Potato, he is so handsome, better looking than my father."

"Hello Brother Potato, I'm Sister Sissi."

"Potatoes, potatoes look here."

Potatoes are surrounded by a group of young ladies.

There was a little girl who stamped her feet and shouted that the potatoes were more beautiful than her father.

The little girl's father stood not far away, holding a wine glass, very helpless, only thinking that his little girl was raised for nothing.

And Li Beicheng how his son is virtuous with him will harm the little girl.

It's only been a month that I've been so popular with little girls, and I've grown up?

Sugar cake is also quite popular because of its gentle temperament.

Therefore, looking around, there are no children around Tang Zihao, and he is really a little lonely.

The potatoes are in the hands of Midsummer again, and after chatting with people in Midsummer, he goes to play with potatoes.

Shen Yi, who was standing on the side, hurriedly said: "No, no, no, you can't hug it like this in midsummer, the potatoes will fall apart." ”

This month, Er Shao has learned how to hold a child very skillfully.

Shen Yi hugged the potatoes and carefully taught Midsummer to hold the child.

Midsummer snorted, gave him a blank look, and said in a low voice, "Old rascal." ”

"Huh?"

Shen Yi came back to his senses and looked at her in surprise, "There are so many people, don't frame me." ”

"Hmph."

Midsummer glared at him angrily, "Say you're you, I ran away last time you stole a kiss, isn't it a hooligan?" ”

"I'm ......"

The second little wants to cry without tears.

Whoever kissed first?

He's running away.

But he's not a hooligan.

"What's the matter with Xia Xia, he's playing hooligan on you?"

"Son, what's the situation, you bullied other girls?"

The two were busy arguing and bickering, not realizing that each other's parents were behind them.