The air conditioner was turned on in the house, and the heating was blowing over, and Li Manjun sighed comfortably: "It's better to have your own home."

Nian Nian was beside his mother, sniffed his little nose, smelled the smell and found Li Manjun's bulging jacket, and immediately asked curiously, "Mom is so fragrant, did you bring me something delicious?"

"You're a clever little ghost." Li Manjun nodded his daughter's little nose, opened his jacket, and showed a bowl full of steamed pork, "Dangdang, Dang, Dang!"

"Wow~" Nian Nian happily clapped his palms, stood on tiptoe and reached out to pull his mother's hand, "I'll see what it is!"

Li Manjun hurriedly advised, "Be careful, it's going to fall."

Nian Nian sighed, the strength of his hand was lighter, and Li Manjun motioned for her to let go and put the things on the table.

I haven't eaten tamales every year, but I just think the things in this bowl are so fragrant, and I asked my mother what it was while smelling it.

"It's tamales, made of pork."

Wanting to eat every year, Li Manjun asked Zhao Yong, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Zhao Yong replied softly, "Of course I ate it, and I ate a lot."

Li Manjun beckoned his daughter to come over, touched her little belly, muttered, and frowned, "You didn't let her eat less?"

Zhao Yong coughed twice and forgot.

"Mom, I want to eat a little bit of meat." Nian Nian stretched out his little finger and gestured to throw it away.

Li Manjun shook his head and asked Aunt Guo to take the dishes to the refrigerator and put them, "Eat it tomorrow, you can't eat too much today, look at your little belly, it's not digested yet, you can't sleep at night if you eat it again."

Nian Nian sighed "hey", "That's a good horn~"

Rubbing his little belly by himself, it seems to be a little full, "Mom, rub your belly."

Li Manjun nodded her little head helplessly, carried her to the sofa, and rubbed her belly.

Zhao Yong came over and said to Li Manjun, "Today I went to pick up Nian Nian, and the kindergarten teacher said that they asked parents to prepare props for their New Year's Day performance."

"Huh?" Li Manjun asked curiously, "What props do you prepare?"

Looking down at the lazy villain in his arms, he asked Xinqi, "Are you going to perform a show on New Year's Day?"

Nian Nian whined twice, saying that she wanted to sing, sing swallow songs, and wear flower skirts.

Zhao Yong hurriedly said: "Yes, it is necessary to prepare a flower skirt, the girl is a red shirt and a green skirt, and she has to make two flowers and hold them in her hand."

As he spoke, he got up and brought the template given by the teacher, which was a large piece of paper, on which the outline of the petals had been printed, and the parents had to cut out the petals one by one, and then put them together, so that they could be made into two palm-sized hand flowers.

"That's kind of interesting." Li Manjun raised his chin at Zhao Yong, "You go get the scissors, let's do it now, this is simple, I thought it was something complicated."

Zhao Yong was waiting for her to come back, thinking that it would be more interesting for a family of three to complete this handmade flower together.

He nodded immediately and went to get the scissors.

Li Manjun put her daughter down on the ground, her belly was no longer swollen, and she went to the room to find a costume for the little girl.

There are red jackets, and no matter how bad they are, there are big red jackets made by my grandmother.

It's this green skirt, it seems that I haven't really bought green pants or skirts for every year, and I haven't found it.

Li Manjun came out with a red jacket, the father and daughter had already cut off the petals, and placed them neatly on the coffee table every year, cautiously, not daring to come out, for fear of blowing the pieces of paper away.

Li Manjun held up the jacket and asked her daughter to come over and try it, this is last year's jacket, and I don't know if I can wear it.

Nian Nian carefully walked out of the range of the coffee table, and then sped up and trotted to his mother's side to try on clothes.

"It's small." Nian Nian frowned, raised her arms, the sleeves of her clothes were about to slip to her elbows, and she clenched tightly, she shouted loudly, "It's stuck!"

Zhao Yong turned his head to look at it, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

Li Manjun was also too happy, seeing her daughter writhing and looking uncomfortable, she hurriedly took it off for her.

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Then go buy a set, there should be a lot of them on the commercial pedestrian street, buy a cheap one to deal with."

Zhao Yong asked, "Why don't you go to Zhong Xueli to borrow one?" I'll wear it once anyway."

The province should be flowery, this kind of performance costume has a unique color, and it is usually not worn out.

"That's a good idea!" Li Manjun winked at Zhao Yong, and it was decided.

Zhao Yong shouted that she would come and put together the flowers in her hand first, and the clothes were not in a hurry, there were still a few days before New Year's Day.

This is the first time to perform on the stage every year, and the children are looking forward to it, preparing very seriously, seeing that their parents look like they have to deal with it casually, and they puff out their mouths unhappily.

Zhao Yong looked at his daughter's frog-like puffing appearance, and he was about to suffocate to death with laughter, and his foot under the table touched Li Manjun, hurry up.

Li Manjun was busy sticking petals with the slurry lake, glaring at him angrily, what are you doing!

Zhao Yong: "......"

Reaching out to pinch her daughter's bulging face, the little girl turned her face away and didn't touch it.

However, the child's temper came and went quickly, and when Li Manjun put the flowers in his hand in front of him, he immediately indulged in the beautiful flowers every year and forgot about the costumes.

Li Manjun said in his heart, the little kid doesn't know the goods, and she will know when she goes to the studio to see it.

Sherry has been actively developing the field of children's clothing this year, with good results, and has also set up a children's clothing design department, where the clothes will definitely make you dazzle every year.

Sure enough, as Li Manjun expected, after two days, she took the time to take her daughter to the studio to borrow clothes, and when she saw the beautiful little skirts in the showroom, she opened her mouth wide every year.

Zhong Xueli's assistant came over to help choose, and directly found a rose-shaped haute couture skirt, which was made of tweed material, and it was good to match a white sweater inside, and she was not afraid of freezing.

What's more coincidental is that the upper body is a red blooming rose, and the lower body is a green tight skirt with legs, and the color fully meets the teacher's requirements.

I love it miserably every year, and after trying on the clothes, when she gets a little bigger, the designer changes her to a smaller one on the spot, and it's no problem to wear it twice temporarily.

"Mom, are you pretending?" After the clothes were changed, she kept asking every year, for fear that Li Manjun would neglect her beautiful dress.

Li Manjun took the gift bag packed by the assistant and nodded funny, "Put it in a box in the bag, it won't be broken."

Zhong Xueli hurried over, and when she saw Li Manjun holding a bag in her hand, she asked in surprise, "Have you tried it all?" So fast? Don't try a few more sets?"

Li Manjun patted her daughter on the shoulder and motioned for her not to stare at the gift bag and call someone.

Every year is not only stinky and beautiful, but also loves beauty, seeing Zhong Xueli dressed in black tweed, red lips and big waves, charming and moving, her eyes were dull for a moment, and then she shouted happily: "Aunt Shirley! Hello Drift ......"

The tone softened, and when she saw Zhong Xueli's beautiful smile, she was sluggish again.

The little body unconsciously approached her, looking up at every part of her body, and the little hand unconsciously stretched out to pull her hand, looking like she was drunk.