Chapter 25: The Warm Interaction of Mother and Daughter

"Mom, don't get sick, okay."

The glutinous voice is even more of a pleading cry.

It's as if getting sick is a very scary thing.

The bright and good-looking grape eyes were even more rosy because of worry, and they looked so pitiful and very distressing.

Chu Xi, who clearly knew how sensitive the mind of the little powder ball in front of her was, stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

Gently coaxed.

"Xiao Jiu is good, my mother is not sick, Xiao Jiu is not crying."

His hand gently wiped away the tears from her eyes.

She was most afraid of the child crying.

In particular, a crying child can make her feel very helpless and even collapsed.

Coaxed gently, gradually, the little dough didn't cry anymore.

Seeing that the little ancestor in front of him finally stopped crying, Chu Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that the little dough was here to call her for breakfast, she also began to wash up and go downstairs.

Tap, tap –

The sound of footsteps from upstairs also made Aunt Mei, who was busy in the kitchen, react.

looked like he was taking care of his sister's little fan ball to eat, but his heart was full of thoughts that always fell on Chu Xi who walked over.

"Miss Chu, you're up!"

He greeted each other with a respectful smile on his face.

The body was very conscious, and directly set up the dishes and chopsticks for the other party, which felt a little like serving Chu Xi to eat.

How could the other party be so attentive and Chu Xi not know.

is different from the past when she appeared in front of outsiders with a delicate makeup, and Chu Xi who did not apply powder in front of her, Aunt Mei has been in this house for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen it.

Without powder, she looks much more tender than she wears the delicate makeup, especially the curvature of her smile slightly raised at the small pink ball, which looks even cleaner as a student who has not yet been exposed to this society on campus.

is different from the sexy dress on weekdays, Chu Xi in front of her is wearing a simple white sweatshirt on her upper body, with a pair of slim jeans, which makes her look full of vitality and full of youthful vitality.

The one in front of her is really too different from usual.

If it weren't for this familiar face, Aunt Mei would almost not recognize her.

Except for Aunt Mei's voice just now, Chu Xi nodded slightly and gave the other party a response, at the dinner table, all Chu Xi's thoughts were basically on the two small noodles beside him.

My sister's little dough is being fed by Aunt Mei, but my sister's little dough is not fed, looking at her skillfully holding a spoon to eat by herself, although Chu Xi's eyes have a smile on her face, she can't smile to the bottom of her eyes, her hands are very natural, and she picks vegetables for her sister's little dough from time to time.

The sister Xiaofentuan, who was well-behaved and was fed by Aunt Mei, saw the interesting interaction between her sister and her mother, and she was a little enthusiastic in her heart to participate, but when she thought of what Aunt Mei said before her mother came down just now, her sister Xiaofentuan finally gave up her inner thoughts and ate her own food obediently.

She didn't want her sister to be punished for her disobedience.

On this table, the only person who eats happily is probably my sister Xiaodough.

This is the first time that her mother has picked up vegetables for her when she has grown so big, and because of this move, she has eaten a bowl and a half of rice for the first time today.

If it weren't for Chu Xi's worries that she wouldn't let her eat, she felt that she could eat two more bowls, no, she could eat so many bowls in one hand.

After dinner, Chu Xi sat quietly on the sofa in the living room with two small dough watching cartoons, while Aunt Mei cleaned up things in the kitchen.