Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Oppression from the Male God's Sister
"Feifei Mom!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Cui Xiaoyan raised her head slightly, and saw Song Meijuan leading the two children to appear at the door.
Meng Yufan, who was sitting on the counter, saw the miniature version of the male god, and his spirit was also lifted, and he immediately smiled sweetly at him and waved his hand.
Zhu Wenqing, who was led by his mother, saw the small movements between the two, and subconsciously glanced at the stupid brother on the side.
Seeing the stupid brother subconsciously hooking the corners of his lips, his expression was a little inexplicable.
A different look flashed in his indifferent eyes, and even a hint of a wicked smile.
She was suddenly a little curious, why this little radish head who hadn't seen her few faces could make her stupid brother look different.
stared at the red milk doll in front of him and looked at it carefully, and his heart was speechless, and there was nothing special about it.
was stared at directly by the male god's sister, Meng Yufan only felt as if he was being targeted by something, tilted his head, and was a little confused.
"Wenjie's mother, why are you free to come over today, is there no class at school today?"
She knew that both of them were teachers, and Cui Xiaoyan was a little shocked to see that she appeared here on weekdays.
Song Meijuan waved her hand, "I took leave today, Wen Jie had a little fever in the morning." ”
Hearing that the male god had a fever, Meng Yufan immediately looked at his little face, which was indeed a little red, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Cui Xiaoyan glanced at the little boy who had always been obedient in her impression with some distress, "How is it now?" What the doctor said! ”
"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that my throat is a little inflamed, and I can't speak now, but there have been many flu outbreaks recently, and I see that many children in the pharmacy are getting injections there, and Dr. Xiao Zhao can't be busy."
Dr. Xiao Zhao is a barefoot doctor in their village, and generally everyone still tends to go to the small pharmacy in the village to see a small problem, and only go to the hospital if there is a big problem.
After all, the hospital examination is quite expensive, and if you go to the hospital for a cold, the cost of the examination alone will cost a lot of money.
Cui Xiaoyan touched Zhu Wenjie's child's face with some sympathy, no wonder he didn't speak today, it turned out that he was sick.
Seeing her daughter staring at others with her head cocked, Cui Xiaoyan wanted to laugh in her heart.
These two children may really be destined, but after meeting a few times, her daughter actually cares about others.
Thinking of the doll kiss that she had booked with Wenjie's mother as a joke before, she also had a different feeling in her heart.
These two children won't grow up to be a couple!
Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart, how old is her daughter, she thinks so long-term, and sure enough, after becoming a mother, she just likes to think cranky.
Seeing that her daughter looked like she couldn't sit still, Cui Xiaoyan directly hugged her down, "Okay, let's go down and have a look." ”
Since she walked a few steps last night, her parents didn't let her use the walker anymore, and after being hugged down by her mother, Meng Yufan held on to the counter and walked a few steps carefully!
"Feifei can walk so soon!"
Song Meijuan was a little surprised to see that she could walk, the last time she saw this child, she was still sitting in a walker!
It's only been a few days, and I've learned to walk!
Hearing Wen Jie's mother's feelings, Cui Xiaoyan said helplessly, "I tried to let her walk a few steps last night, and I learned it without thinking about it, but now I have to hold on to things, and she doesn't dare to go directly." ”
Cui Xiaoyan strongly felt that her daughter might have learned to walk a long time ago, and she was reluctant to get down and walk by herself, firstly, because she was timid and afraid that she would fall, and secondly, she was lazy and unwilling to move!
I have to say that she is worthy of her own mother, and she guessed Meng Yufan's careful thinking thoroughly in three or two clicks.
Meng Yufan was frightened and finally walked to the side of the male god, looking at his strict appearance, Meng Yufan was a little sympathetic, and just wanted to come over, but was directly blocked by the male god's mother.
Song Meijuan was afraid that her son's cold would be transmitted to other children, so she dragged Zhu Wenjie's child back, leaving a certain safe distance between the two.
"Feifei, my brother has a cold, and I can't play with you yet."
Song Meijuan squatted down and patiently explained to the little little one in front of her.
Looking at the male god who was blocked behind, Meng Yufan glanced at his water cup on the counter, which was spiritual spring water, which should have an effect on the male god's cold!
When the adults didn't pay attention, they let the male god secretly drink it.
had his own careful thoughts in his heart, so he nodded heavily to the male god mother in front of him, looking eccentric, I don't know if I understood it or not.
Seeing that she was cute, Song Meijuan happily touched her little face, and led the girl who was watching the excitement directly in front of her.
"Feifei, my brother can't play with you today, can I let my sister play with you?"
If you don't have a future husband, it's good to have a future aunt, Song Meijuan really thought badly.
was suddenly called by her mother to see the child, and Zhu Wenqing's child's face suddenly stinked.
The stupid brother likes this little ball, but it doesn't mean that she likes it too!
She hated this troublesome creature the most!
Looking at the male god sister with an indifferent look, Meng Yufan swallowed silently.
The goddess of coldness, she is really afraid!
I'm afraid that this aura is not made of ten thousand years of ice!
I'm going to freeze her to slag!
Looking at the little ball opposite, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, Zhu Wenqing's child raised his eyebrows and glanced at her with a smile.
Yo~ This little group is afraid of her!
Have an eye! Immediately, Zhu Wenqing's children were interested!
Guessing that she wanted to refuse, she deliberately squinted her eyes and looked at the little ball in front of her.
Sure enough, the sharp eyes suddenly made Meng Yufan feel excited, and the action of shaking his head made him nod his head.
After she reacted, she just wanted to die on the spot for what she had just done.
The sight of the male god sister on the opposite side is about to freeze herself into ice ballast!
How dare she just now!
However, she also understands that for a kaolin flower like the male god's sister, letting her watch the child is undoubtedly a waste of the boss's time!
Seeing the eyes of the two children constantly meeting, Song Meijuan thought that her daughter liked this sister very much, so she was immediately happy to let her be careful and lead her sister to the side to play.
Feeling the oppressive gaze of the big guy, Meng Yufan stubbornly handed his little hand to the male god's sister, and carefully grabbed her corner, looking like I was extremely sensible.
I got closer to Xiao Tuanzi, and smelled the milk fragrance on her body, which was rare for her not to feel bored.
And the acquaintance of this little group made her like it very much!
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