Chapter 1: Little Tiger

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Qiu Yun broke her fleshy fingers and counted and calculated, when will she grow up?

Lying on the cot, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the industrious spiders in the corner of the room weaving their webs round and round.

It's boring~ It's boring!

Qiu Yun shouted in her heart, and her face was still calm. Gradually, my vision blurred, and drowsiness hit. Qiu Yun smacked his mouth and smashed his mouth, and when he was bored, he really went to sleep to consume the most time.

"Sister Yun'er! Sister Yun'er! There was a thunder on the ground, and the approaching boy was not big, but his voice was surprisingly loud.

Instantly lost sleep, Qiu Yun sighed, twisted her round little body helplessly, and struggled to get out of bed.

"Ahh

As soon as the boy entered the door, he saw his sister Yun'er about to get out of bed, her short legs swaying in mid-air, and his little heart swaying with her. Yun'er's sister is so small and soft, what should I do if I fall and hurt? He liked Yun'er's sister the most.

Qiu Yun said that she was sad, she was nearly thirty years old, and she still needed the care of a six-year-old child? Joke!

In the next second, Qiu Yun wanted to cry without tears, she needed, needed!

The boy was still a step late, and Qiu Yun squatted on the ground. The boy was stunned for a moment, and immediately panicked, "Wow! "The ground cried!

Qiu Yun was taken aback, what the hell are you doing? Shouldn't she be the one to cry? Struggled to get up from the ground, and when I looked back, the boy was already crying breathlessly, and he was sobbing profusely, and it was simply not too disgusting.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Fang Lan hurried back from the small vegetable garden behind the house, "Little Huzi, what's the matter, Yun'er bullied you?" ”

She may have a fake mother. Qiu Yun rolled her eyes to the sky, Mom, can you take a look at your daughter's little short legs and little short hands.

Xiaohuzi is the son of the fat aunt next door, as his name suggests, he also looks like a tiger, and his little face is red. The little white shirt was covered in suspicious slimy liquid.

"Auntie...... Maternal aunt...... It hurts~" Unable to say a word, Qiu Yun watched him snort and expressed disgust.

"Don't cry, don't cry, say slowly, where does it hurt? Yun'er, what's going on, why is Brother Xiaohu crying? Fang Lan understands her daughter, she has always been the only one who bullies the little tiger, and when she is born, she loves to stick to her family Yun'er, running to her house all day long, crying at least once a day.

"It's not me ......"

"No, don't scold Sister Yun'er...... Sister, sister...... Hurt...... Fall, fall, fall ......"

Fang Lan was stunned, this time it was really not Qiu Yun?

Xiaohuzi saw that Aunt Fang was about to preach Yun'er again, and she was so distressed. The small body that was not tall immediately blocked Yun'er, restoring things intermittently.

Well, Fang Lan was also speechless. His daughter didn't cry when she fell, but this kid cried first.

"Okay, okay, stop crying! Aunt Fang knew. Yun'er plays with her brother well, you know? ”

Qiu Yun nodded, and looked at this sticky boy again, her memory of him was only that he married a girl who was three times his size in the previous life, and he heard from his grandmother that he always bit his hand when he was a child, and he didn't dare to cry when he bit it.

How did you become a little crying bag in this life? For his sake of protecting her, I won't play tricks on him in the future!

"Don't cry, it's not pretty~" Qiu Yun took out a tissue and handed it to Xiaohuzi, trying to comfort him in a child's tone, after all, she was only three years old.

"Sister, does it still hurt? I...... I don't cry! ”

"It doesn't hurt! Let's go play! ”

"Good!"

Fang Lan was relieved to see that the two children loved each other, I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that her three-year-old daughter was much more sensible than the six-year-old Xiaohuzi. Then shaking his head and laughing, it must be the best subconscious of his own child. Yun'er is only three years old.

However, however, his daughter is really sensible! Fang Lan hummed triumphantly and went back to work in the vegetable field.

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