"Xiao Yi is back." It sounded a little familiar.

"Mom, you're back, look who I've brought." Jiang Chenyi grabbed my hand tightly.

"Xiaoli." Aunt Ye stared at the hand we were holding with a smile in her eyes.

"Aunt Ye." I smiled awkwardly.

"Mom, we haven't eaten yet."

"Xiaoli, come here, Sister Qiao, hurry, add a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

Aunt Ye was very enthusiastic, and kept serving me vegetables during the meal, I saw that the food on the bowl had been piled up into a hill, and Jiang Chenyi on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mom, don't say that you will serve me food, you haven't eaten with me for a long time, I am your biological son." Jiang Chenyi accentuated the word "biological", and took some vegetables from my bowl and put them in his bowl.

"Xiaoyi, this is your mistake, Xiaoli is so thin, what's wrong with you letting her eat more." Few people say that I am thin, and I am happy in my heart.

"It's like your son is fat."

"Xiaoli, ignore him, eat more." As he spoke, he sandwiched some more dishes for me.

"Thank you, Aunt Ye, Xiao Yi should eat more, he is quite thin."

"Xiao Yi, you see how good Xiaoli is to you, you have to cherish it." Aunt Ye turned her head and said to me again, "Xiaoli, if he dares to bully you in the future, tell Auntie, and Auntie will definitely help you teach him a good lesson."

"Mom, Xiaoli hasn't become your daughter-in-law yet." Daughter-in-law? The food in my mouth squirted out in one gulp.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Aunt Ye gently patted my back, "Xiaoli, eat slowly." ”

"Mom, it's not fair, why are you so good to Xiaoli." Jiang Chenyi pretended to be angry on the side.

"Of course, your name is still obtained by Xiaoli."

"How is it possible, how old was Xiaoli when I was born." I think it's a little incredible, too.

"Xiaoli is the birthday of the first month, more than ten months older than you, when I was about to give birth to you, Xiaoli's mother came to play at home with Xiaoli, and Xiaoli would already call her mother. I jokingly asked Xiaoli, Auntie also has a baby in her belly, Xiaoli should name him. ”

"Then Xiaoli took the name Jiang Chenyi?" Jiang Chenyi interrupted.

Then, Xiaoli saw the shirt on the hanger, Xiaoli said Chenyi, Xiaoli's mother went to correct Xiaoli's pronunciation, said shirt, Xiaoli said Chenyi. So I decided, if the boy is called Jiang Chenyi, if the girl is Jiang Chenyi. "It turns out that we still have such a connection.

"Fortunately, Xiaoli didn't say tables, stools, or trash cans."

Aunt Ye smiled softly. "That's right, Aunt Ye is not as cultured as Xiaoli's grandfather, the word Yue is happy and happy, and the word glass is a sign of expression, Xiaoli's grandfather hopes that she will always be happy and happy. I can only ask Xiaoli to give you a name. ”

"The parents have seen it, you can't run away." Jiang Chenyi said to me secretly.