Chapter 452: Talkers and Dumb (I)
Bitong Academy.
Yao Jiaxin is painting a picture of bamboo and stone, the bamboo leaves are scattered, the bamboo poles are slender and straight, and it looks like it. She smiled and nodded, satisfied.
Nong Yun smiled and said, "Niangniang, this bamboo painting is very good, why don't you frame it?" β
Yao Jiaxin's black line, framed for His Majesty the Fourth Master to see, don't you laugh at the dead old lady? In terms of calligraphy and painting, His Majesty the Fourth Master is really stingy and poisonous.
He lightly ordered, "Put it away, don't take it out in front of anyone!" β
"Yes, sissy." The thick clouds were a little stupid.
Hong Xiaoxing and Hong Xiaoxu are already one year old, and Hong Xiaoxu spends most of his time in the side hall to play with his younger brother.
Hong Xiaoxu now likes to play with the spinning top the most, the whip is called a slip, the little spinning top is slipping and turning, Hong Xiaoxing stands aside and clapps his little hands.
"Brother, great! Quack quack yo ~ Hurry! Hahaha! "The child who has just turned one year old is still very lacking in pronunciation, but Hong Xiaoxu can still speak non-stop with a small mouth, and there are all kinds of unclear syllables mixed in it.
In contrast, Hong Xiaoyu ......
Hong Xiaoyu lazily crooked in the arms of the nanny and grandmother, drooping her eyelids, looking like she had just woken up. In fact, the brother has been playing under the porch outside the hall for half an hour.
Basically, Hong Xiaoxu plays, Hong Xiaoxing is on the side of the horn and horn to encourage him, and Hong Xiaoxu is responsible for eating melons.
"Ahh Wow oh wow! β
Watching others smoke spinning tops can still be so energetic, it is estimated that only Hong Xiaoxing is the only one.
And Hong Xiaoxu, under the "encouragement" of his younger brother, is also pumping more and more energetically, and the little spinning top is tirelessly whirring and turning. Hong Xiaoxu's head was full of sweat.
Yao Jiaxin was a little overwhelmed, "It's a hot day, be careful not to get heat stroke." β
"E-niang?" Seeing Yao Jiaxin, Hong Xiaoxu immediately dropped the little whip, regardless of the top, the milk swallow threw herself on Yao Jiaxin's thigh, "Eniang, Xiaoxing likes the top so much!" β
Yao Jiaxinhong Xiaoxing likes everything, if you don't do anything, he can also call it for a long time.
"Uhh I saw that Hong Xiaoxing, who was chubby, also staggered and pounced, hugging Yao Jiaxin's other leg, "Giggles!" Play! ! Together! β
Yao Jiaxin is speechless to play with your sister!
Rubbing Hong Xiaoxing's face that was dripping with excitement, "When can you stop?" β
"Hee-hee! Play! Play along! Oh~" Hong Xiaoxing's small mouth and horn are non-stop.
Yao Jiaxin really lost Hong Xiaoxu to bear it.
The nanny who was holding Hong Xiaomia was also busy stepping forward and bending her knees, "Brother Jiu has asked my mother to say goodbye." β
Looking at Hong Xiaoxiao's sleepy little face in his daily state, Yao Jiaxin poked with a smile, "Wake up!" The sun is soaking your ass! β
"your ass! your ass! Hong Xiaoxing clapped his little hands and laughed rattlingly, "Brother! Slacker! your ass! your ass! Hahaha! β
Yao Jiaxin repeater, you!
Yao Jiaxin immediately instructed Nong Yun to go to the small kitchen to bring a few plates of soft snacks, and a plate of seedless watermelon, to be cut into small pieces.
On a hot day, Hong Xiaoxing is talking so much, I'm afraid my throat is going to smoke, right?
Don't look at Hong Xiaoxing, who can't use chopsticks, or even hold a spoon steadily, but he is already very proficient in using a toothpick to tie a watermelon. A small piece of red watermelon pulp was quickly sent into the small mouth, and Bazibazi ate it so sweetly!
When Hong Xiaoxing eats, it is the only time that can make Yao Jiaxin's ears calm.
Hong Xiaomia has always been a quiet and good baby, Yao Jiaxin held her on her lap, took a piece of jade bean cake and handed it to him, Hong Xiaoxiao held it with a pair of white and tender little hands, and bit it with a pink mouth, as quiet as a little princess.
"You're the best." Yao Jiaxin couldn't help but touch Hong Xiaoxiao's white little face.
Hong Xiaoyu tilted his head, and a pair of slightly lazy clear eyes looked at her fixedly for a moment, and then continued to eat jade bean cake.
"Huh! That's mung bean cake, eat it slowly! Yao Jiaxin saw Hong Xiaoxing grab a piece of cranberry mung bean cake and hurriedly reminded him.
The small snacks on the table are soft and small, especially the mung bean cake, which is made of plum blossom-shaped molds, and the small ones are placed in the enamel folding twig plate on the lotus root flour ground, and the mung bean cake is added with red cranberries, which is beautiful and sweet and sour. The kids loved it.
It's a pity that Yao Jiaxin shouted late, and Hong Xiaoxu stuffed the plum-shaped mung bean cake into his mouth. - Fortunately, I ate a lot of watermelon just now, so I didn't choke.
Yao Jiaxin shook her head helplessly, and hurriedly asked the nanny to feed Hong Xiaoxing and drink two sips of walnut cheese to press.
Hong Xiaoxing hippie smile, "Good times! Good times! Good times! Hee-hee! β
"Come, Xiao Jiu will eat a piece too." Yao Jia was pleased to see that Hong Xiaomi's hand in his arms was empty, so he also took a piece of mung bean cake to him.
Hong Xiaoyu narrowed her lazy eyes and smiled at her, then took the snack and ate it slowly.
I saw Hong Xiaoxu, who was the elder brother, pick up a piece of almond cake and handed it to his younger brother Hong Xiaoxing, "This is also delicious!" Try! β
Yao Jiaxin hurriedly said, "That one is too hard, Hongxing's teeth haven't grown yet, and he can't eat it." β
Hong Xiaoxu was stunned for a moment, let out a "hmm", and then sent it to his mouth, clicked and bit it.
was leading the children to eat snacks and drink cheese together, Wang Yicheng reported outside the curtain, "Niangniang, the emperor has arrived!" β
If it is another palace and reports that "the emperor has arrived", it means that the emperor is coming soon, so hurry up and go out to meet the holy driver. In Bitong Academy, the emperor arrived, that is, he really arrived.
Yao Jiaxin hurriedly hugged Hong Xiaoyu and bowed.
Yin Zhen stepped forward and helped her up, "Although Hongyu is not as heavy as Hongxing, it is also quite heavy, don't be tired of yourself, let the nanny hold it." β
"It's okay to hold it for a while." Although Yao Jiaxin said so, when she saw that the nanny and grandmother came to pick it up, she still handed Hong Xiaoxiao over.
"Khan Ama Wanfu Jin'an!" Hong Xiaoxu's milky voice sounded, and he took his younger brother Hong Xiaoxing to salute Qian'er together. But this etiquette is still a little difficult for Hong Xiaoxing, who has just turned one year old, and Hong Xiaoxing directly lay on the carpet with a meat ball.
Yao Jiaxin couldn't help but laugh "poof".
Yin Zhen almost couldn't hold back his smile, but he still had to pretend to be a strict father, and raised his hand, "Get up." β
Hong Xiaoxu is a good brother, and when he stood up, he didn't forget to pick up the meat ball Hong Xiaoxing who was paralyzed on the ground.
Hong Xiaoxing patted the dust on his body, and pounced on His Majesty the Fourth Master, holding His Majesty's calf, like a koala.
Yin Zhen only felt a sinking in his legs, and looked down to see his eighth elder brother looking up with a big fat face full of dim sum dregs, grinning happily.
Yin Zhen lifted up this son, who weighed more than twenty pounds, with one hand, "Hmm! Yes, heavier again! β
Yao Jiaxin covered her mouth and smiled, "Hongxing's mouth, there is no idle time all day long." "βIt's not eating, it's just honking.
In contrast, Hong Xiaomia is like a little mute.