Chapter 528: Because I'm Beautiful
Two months later, Jun Jiusi really came.
It's just that except for some people in the Dingguo Mansion, no one knows about it at all.
Jun Jiusi came with his son Lu Chenxing, and after he came, after Brother Song found such a beautiful little brother, he really stopped sticking to his mother.
Li Xiaowan pretended to be jealous, and Brother Song actually said seriously: "Where is the little brother who is beautiful?" ”
Li Xiaowan: ......
Her son, is it so sexy?
How old is it now, and I still look at my face.
Lu Chenxing educated his younger brother seriously: "Brother Song, boys can't be said to be beautiful." ”
"But you're so beautiful, what do I say you don't say you're beautiful?"
Brother Song blinked, looking confused.
A child who is just three years old has a very short vocabulary, and he doesn't know what words to use to describe the beauty of his little brother.
Yes, it's beauty.
Lu Chenxing inherited all the advantages of Lu Li and Jun Jiusi, but he was still more like An Xiaojiu.
Coupled with the well-behaved and clever Lu Chenxing has always shown, it looks very beautiful.
"You can praise me for being in the wind."
Xiao Chenxing recently learned some new idioms, and he felt that Yushu Linfeng was the most handsome idiom he knew, and he described boys as the most handsome.
Brother Song was very supportive, clapped his little slap and said happily: "Little brother, you are really a jade tree in the wind." ”
Xiao Chenxing, who was in the wind of Yushu, was not modest at all, and accepted it very proudly: "Hmm." ”
Well?
Li Xiaowan fell into Ximen Yu's arms with a smile, and he was about to burst into tears with laughter, "Jiusi, Xiao Chenxing's well, it means that he also feels that he is very ...... Is Yushu in the wind? ”
Ximen Yu was also speechless.
Such an older child, still in Yushu in the wind?
Really good at playing.
Jun Jiusi was very helpless and nodded: "Probably yes." ”
"Little brother, I also want Yushu to be in the wind."
Hearing his mother's laughter, Brother Song felt that Yushu Linfeng was a good thing.
He also wanted to make his mother laugh.
Xiao Chenxing looked at Brother Song'er and shook his head seriously, "You can't." ”
"Huh? Why? ”
Brother Song flattened his mouth, and the child's mood changed the fastest.
As soon as he heard that he couldn't do Yushu Linfeng, Brother Song had a little emotion.
"Because your face isn't as pretty as mine."
All of them:......
Jun Jiusi covered his face even more.
She didn't know what was going on, how her son had become so narcissistic.
She and Lu Li are not so narcissistic.
Mrs. Tai couldn't laugh even more, and her spirit improved a lot.
Poor Brother Song was stunned, and stammered and asked, "But, but, little brother, didn't you just say that boys can't be pretty?" ”
Everyone was stunned.
Ximen Yu was very happy in his heart.
Good question, son.
Sure enough, it was witty enough.
Xiao Chenxing, who was inadvertently generalized an army, tilted his head, frowned, and looked serious about it.
The hearts of the cute little Cui and others are about to melt.
"Little brother?"
"Because my jade tree is in the wind, I control the word beautiful. You don't have a jade tree in the wind, so you can't say it's pretty. Because it's not beautiful enough, it can't be done in the wind. ”
Xiao Chenxing blocked all the words that might refute him at once.
It is quite surprising that a four or five-year-old child can do this.
Brother Song's mouth was wide open, as if he had never seen such a little brother who could speak.
The whole person was a little confused, and his brain was dizzy.
I always feel as if I am being bullied, but I don't know what is wrong.
Aggrieved walked towards Li Xiaowan, rubbing around in Li Xiaowan's arms, like a little milk dog.
"Hahaha, son, you're so stupid."
Li Xiaowan didn't have any maternal love to mock his stupid son.
Brother Song's mouth was flattened, his eyes were filled with tears, and he was about to cry when he saw it.
Xiao Cui's couldn't see his grandson crying, so he immediately took his grandson away, "Brother Song, good boy, little brother is older than Brother Song, and when Brother Song reaches the age of little brother, he won't be so stupid." ”
All:......
"Wow!"
The aggrieved Brother Song finally cried.
Xiao Cui's was confused, and he comforted himself well, why did he still cry?
"Hahaha......"
Li Xiaowan and Xiao Cui's relationship is quite good, so they don't care about laughing out loud at all, watching her mother-in-law's jokes.
Mrs. Tai couldn't see it, so she asked her great-grandson over.
After coaxing for a while, Brother Song stopped crying.
The two brothers held hands and went out to play.
Li Xiaowan hurriedly expressed his worries.
After listening to this, Jun Jiusi felt that Li Xiaowan was really careful.
Even in modern times, this problem still exists.
After many parents give birth to a second child, they ignore the eldest child, and some even kill the second child.
Therefore, children's education is still very important.
"You can prepare a gift, which Brother Song has always wanted, but you don't give. It was a gift from his brother to him, telling him that when his brother came out, there would be one more person who liked him. Then I also told Brother Song, you like him, you won't dislike him because you have a younger brother, children are very sensitive, but they are also very easy to coax. As long as you say it well, when the second child is born, don't really ignore Brother Song because of the second child, there will be no problem. ”
Don't think that children don't know anything, in fact, children's hearts are sensitive.
A lot of the time, you don't feel that you are partial, but children do.
"What Jiusi said is the truth, and he will definitely not give birth to a second child in the future...... Forehead ......"
Xiao Cui's was talking happily, but before he finished speaking, his daughter-in-law pulled his sleeves and looked at Jun Jiusi.
Xiao Cui's only then reacted.
Suddenly a little embarrassed.
Jun Jiusi didn't answer, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
In the end, Mrs. Tai broke the silence and asked where Jun Jiusi had been in the past three years.
Jun Jiusi answered one by one.
When she was three years old, she took her son to travel all over the south of the Yangtze River, and took her son to see the arguments of the great Confucians, and to see the poor people who lost their homes due to floods.
I have also seen those poor children in the mountains who have no books to read.
"The child is still young, can he understand this?"
"I don't understand it now, but it's not like it doesn't work at all. Now that I'm four years old, I can start school. Wait until he has learned something, and then let him go through the mountains and rivers to be able to truly understand. ”
Jun Jiusi didn't think that children of this age didn't understand anything.
On the contrary, the child is still too young, and he will not understand the knowledge taught to him, but only rote memorization.
And in the past three years, what he has gone through is real, and when he learns, he will naturally understand.