"Fuxin, don't be rude."

There was a light reprimand from the top of the grassy slope, and a woman dressed in a man's clothes, a jade crown and her hair, with an extraordinary bearing, walked down slowly

"He laughed at me."

The little dumpling pouted her cheeks, unhappy to complain.

"Did you accidentally fall and spill your anger on others?"

The woman obviously did not have the idea of pampering her children, and reprimanded her slightly harshly.

The little dumpling didn't dare to disobey her mother, her mouth curled, and she wanted to cry aggrievedly.

Ye Xiuyan came at this moment, poked Douding's forehead helplessly, and apologized on behalf of her younger brother: "I'm sorry, it's all my brother's fault that my brother can't speak, and he makes my little sister cry." ”

"It doesn't matter."

The woman was kind and pleasant, without the slightest sense of blame: "It's not the fault of the two children, it's her own accident." ”

"Little sister, don't cry."

Ye Xiuyan squatted down, took out a little mouse folded with a silk handkerchief from her sleeve like a trick, and shook it in front of the little girl: "Sister apologizes for my brother, is it okay to give this little mouse to you?" ”

"Okay."

The little girl's face changed in a second, she stopped crying, and agreed with a milky voice, holding the little mouse in her hand.

"Is it fun?"

Ye Xiuyan was like a trick, and pulled out a little mouse made of silk handkerchiefs from her sleeve: "Sister still has it, do you want it?" ”

"Yes."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her chubby and cute little hand, wanting to grab the silk handkerchief.

Ye Xiuyan smiled and hid the silk handkerchief behind her back, and coaxed Xiao Mengbao: "You promise my sister that you won't be angry, forgive your brother's recklessness, and your sister will give you the little mouse." ”

"It's okay to forgive him."

The little girl's dark eyes rolled, and she made a condition: "You fold me two more little mice, oh no, three, and I will forgive him." ”

"Hahaha."

Ye Xiuyan was amused by the little girl's stupid and cute little expression, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Hmph."

Seeing that she was only smiling, and did not mean to give herself a little mouse, the little heart was a little hurt, and she pouted, and was unhappy: "If you don't give it to me, I won't forgive him." ”

"Okay, sister will give it to you."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't help it, pinched the little girl's pink little cheeks, and before she fried her hair, she took out the silk handkerchief from her arms and rolled it into a little mouse in front of everyone.

Her hands are skillful, and the little mouse that is curled into it is not only cute, but also has a retractable tail.

Pulling the pointed tail, the body of the little mouse will twitch and stretch, how fun it is.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to stretch out her soft and cute little paws.

"Fuxin."

The woman suddenly spoke, and reminded her daughter with a smile: "If you want it for others, it's better to learn it yourself, you have learned skills, it's your own ability, and you want as much as you want in the future." ”

"Uh-huh."

The little girl was clever and clever, and she was able to see through it at one point, and when she turned her face, her gaze at Ye Xiuyan changed instantly.

"Sister."

She pulled her cute little milk voice and smiled sweetly: "Xin'er can learn to stack little mice with you?" ”

"Absolutely."

Ye Xiuyan Meng Bao controlled, couldn't refuse such a cute little Meng Bao, and agreed very happily.

"Thank you, sister."

The little girl flashed her big watery eyes and smiled sweetly.

"No thanks."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't hold back, and while she wasn't paying attention, she pinched her pink little cheeks again.

"Ugh."

The little girl was attacked twice in a row, and she was a little unhappy.