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Chapter 53 - Vivi

Huang Caihong just thought that the new mother was too tired. She smiled gently and waved to the little girl who was peeping at her: "Auntie can comb her beautiful braids. Should we comb her mother in this room?"

Vivi looked at Huang Caihong with her eyes rolling and was full of vigilance.

Half a month ago, Huang Caihong had no ability to guess the human heart. Now she has become different from the past. She has already activated some hidden wisdom and can easily see through Weiwei's thoughts.

If she said she would go to another room to comb, or if she didn't say she would comb her for Vivi's mother, Vivi would definitely refuse.

Seeing that Vivi was still swaying, Huang Caihong was not discouraged and continued to show her gentle and friendly smile.

"Vivi's hair is black and shiny, so beautiful."

The alertness in Vivi's eyes became significantly weaker.

She looked at her mother, and the tired mother said weakly: "Go."

Vivi slowly began to get up, and Huang Caihong stood patiently by the bed waiting. When the little girl moved to the bed, she reached out to hug her and hugged her off the bed.

The little girl was small and soft, snuggling in Huang Caihong's arms, looking down at Huang Caihong's face, looking very carefully.

Huang Caihong pretended not to notice, so she gently placed her in front of her mother's dressing table.

I pulled a comb that was convenient for the hair to be separated, and started combing Vivi's hair gently.

Vivi's hair is like black brocade, longer than her shoulders, and it feels soft and tough to touch.

She wanted to praise the little girl while combing her - it was said that she would not wear a single body, and everyone liked to listen to good things. One was afraid that she would make her younger brother noise, and the other was that she did not have such rich language expression skills.

Thinking about it, it would be a thousand words that turned into warm and warm eyes.

The little girl fluttered her big eyes that were better than blue than blue, looking at herself in the mirror, and gradually, her eyes moved from her face in the mirror to Huang Caihong's face in the mirror.

Huang Caihong's face shines because it is filled with emotions.

Children actually know love the most.

She saw love from Huang Caihong's face.

Two people, one big and one small, you glance at me, and I look at you. Vivi mostly avoids Huang Caihong's gaze, while Huang Caihong smiles hard at her every time she meets Vivi.

The morning sun shines in through the lilac curtains.

Time flows silently.

Huang Caihong's hands flew on Vivi's hair.

When Aunt Yang Qun pushed the door and came in again, her hair braids had been combed.

She braided a hairband with her hair. She braided a few small thin braids in front and back of her ears, high and low, and tied small colorful rubber bands. The remaining hair was combed smoothly behind her head.

Vivi waved her head and looked at herself in the mirror happily.

A five-year-old child may not use words such as "naughty" or "fashionable", but the crackling sparks in her eyes undoubtedly reveal her love for her new hairstyle.

"It's so beautiful." Huang Caihong bent over and looked up at Weiwei, and exclaimed sincerely.

"My name is Lu Qiwei. What's your name?" the little girl spoke, her voice crisp and sweet.

"Vivi! It's impolite to ask the adult's name!" Aunt Yang Qun rebuked her voice.

Huang Caihong looked at Wei Wei's eyes intently: "My name is Huang Caihong. The yellow color is Huang, the rainbow after the rain."

"Your name is so beautiful."

Huang Caihong's smile suddenly became distorted.

Really?

Is it beautiful?

Not rustic?

She was afraid of her excitement and frightened Vivi, so she held back.

"They all called me Vivi."

"I want to call you Vivi, too."

"Well... OK."

"You can call me Aunt Rainbow, Aunt Huang, too."

"Can I call you Sister Rainbow? My favorite is to draw rainbows."

"Of course! I'm deeply honored."

“What does ‘honor’ mean?”

"It means very, very happy."

Wei Wei raised her thin fingers, gently stroked her thin braid, and said to the mirror: "They are beautiful, and I am honored."

Huang Caihong kept laughing and deliberately refused to correct Vivi.
Chapter completed!
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