Huang Caihong wiped her eyes with the back of her hand: "I am confused by the sand."

"Lie! There is no wind or sand at all. You adults are really boring. Teach children not to lie, but they lie themselves and they also lie. My mother also told my grandmother like this."

Huang Caihong had no choice but to change the topic: "Where is your grandma?"

"My grandma is not available to my house. She wants to have a meeting and have class."

"Wow, Vivi's grandmother sounds so good."

Weiwei looked at Huang Caihong strangely: "You are the only one who says that grandma. Others scold her for being silly, scolding her for being stupid, and being down upon her."

Huang Caihong showed confusion, and it took a while to understand what "head drops" means. The vocabulary of a 5-year-old child is surprising.

"Why do you say that grandma?"

"Because my grandmother didn't listen to the advice, she insisted on going to a health product company for a meeting and attending class. She spent a lot of money to buy health product, a lot of money. My grandfather was so angry. My mother was also angry. My father was the most angry."

It took Huang Caihong a long time to understand why "dad is the most angry" based on the disclosure of Aunt Yang Qun.

Who says that children are young and have limited expression skills?

Vivi's mouth is really full of gold.

While talking, Huang Caihong combed Vivi's braid. Because she was in a bad mood today, she had no intention of changing things. Fortunately, Vivi was not tired yet, so she waved her head left and right in front of the mirror, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Have your mom got up? Go and have breakfast."

"My mother got up. She usually doesn't eat breakfast. She said she would get fat if she eats too much."

"Now I have a younger brother, so eating more will not make you fat."

While talking to Weiwei, Huang Caihong walked out of the bedroom with Weiwei's hand. Weiwei's warm and soft little hands lay on her palm, driving away the loneliness in her heart.

Lu's breakfast was relatively westernized. Egg cakes with vegetables, toast, butter, cheese, milk and orange juice. The handsome father and the other ones were eating breakfast silently, with their backs straight and quite stylish.

The one placed in front of Aunt Yang Qun’s table was a plate of cooked dumplings.

"You are so arrogant, Xiao Huang, just like at home, you can take whatever you want." The handsome old man laughed and said hello to Huang Caihong.

Huang Caihong took a slice of toast bread, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "What does Vivi mother eat?"

"She? She has never eaten breakfast." The young handsome guy replied.

"Don't you eat now?"

"Don't worry about her. She will ask for something to eat when she is hungry." The handsome young man replied. After returning, he smiled at Huang Caihong. He probably knew the lethality of his face to women.

Huang Caihong felt like the sun turned her face specifically at her and was shook by the golden light.

Huang Caihong lowered her head. She was not excited. On the contrary, she felt a little disgusted.

Wouldn’t a man say that his newly born wife seem ruthless?

Being disgraceful is shameless.

Huang Caihong stood up and said to Aunt Yang Qun, who greeted Vivi eating dumplings: "I'll go see her." Aunt Yang Qun smiled reluctantly.

Huang Caihong got up and walked towards the bedroom of Weiwei's mother Qiaoer. When she reached the door, she knocked on the door. No one answered. She thought she knocked lightly, so her subordinates spent some effort to knock again. Still no one responded.

The young handsome guy burst out laughing, and he was even angrily angrily: "She won't answer you. If you want to enter, just push the door and go in."

The handsome old man's mouth raised, and he raised his eyebrows like a joke to look at Huang Caihong.

Huang Caihong felt a little angry, although she didn't know where she was gambled.

The anger made her push the door into the bedroom without hesitation.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw a pair of big watery eyes.

The curtains were obviously not hung, but she could see so clearly that she even saw blood in her eyes.

Huang Caihong walked over gently and slowed down her voice: "Did you pull the curtains open?"

"Didn't you see the baby sleeping?" Xin Qiaoer asked coldly, her voice was full of caution.

Huang Caihong stood at the end of the bed and did not approach the window: "If you can raise your baby's feeling during the day and at night as soon as possible, your baby will sleep more at night and you can rest better."

Xin Qiaoer didn't say anything, but her brows frowned.

Huang Caihong was not in a hurry and ignored the matter of whether the curtains were hung. She asked Xin Qiaoer softly: "You must be hungry, right? Want to eat something? I saw that there were quick-frozen dumplings, dumplings, and bread in the kitchen refrigerator. If you don't like it very much, I can spread the chicken, chopped green onion and egg pancakes for you, which is my specialty breakfast."

Xin Qiaoer's eyes lit up, and she glanced at Huang Caihong with her eyes, but she did not answer.

Huang Caihong roughly understood that when she said she wanted to see Xin Qiao's childhood, her family had a strange action. It turned out that Xin Qiao'er was covered in thorns and was difficult to get along with.

If it were Huang Caihong in the past, she would have a hint of arrogance and would have done her duty. If Xin Qiaoer did not respond, she would silently withdrew. However, Huang Caihong today already has a considerate mind.

What she thought was that Xin Qiaoer had fair skin and beautiful appearance, but her husband was handsome and not considering her beauty. Her husband was young and energetic, and she would not be satisfied with her mahjong. In addition, she would feel dissatisfied during the confinement period and was in a bad mood.

Isn’t the meaning of her Huang Caihong’s existence just to make new mothers better during confinement? (At least for now.)

Huang Caihong touched the end of the bed with her knees: "Then, I will spread two cakes, can you try it?"

Xin Qiaoer pouted and said with a slight voice: "I... want to eat milk powder."

"What?"

"Milk powder. Dried milk powder, I want to eat dry milk powder one by one."

"Where to put it? I'll get it."

"In Grandpa's snack cabinet."

Huang Caihong thought this was just a matter of walking a few steps. Unexpectedly, when the old handsome guy heard this news, he almost jumped up: "It's strange! Is she going to become a sperm? What's the big deal about having a baby? Don't be awkward in normal times. Do you think you can do whatever you want after giving birth? Want to make an idea for me? Let's talk about it when I die!"

Huang Caihong looked at the angry handsome guy in amazement, and couldn't react at all. She just asked the handsome guy where the milk powder was. Vivi's mother wanted to eat it, so he suddenly threw a fork and started scolding.

It is said that she would not hit people with a smile, but she asked in a slight voice.

Aunt Yang Qun pulled Huang Caihong, who was stunned by the roar, and said, "He wasn't urging at you."

Huang Caihong bit her lip, said with a heart of her heart, "Mr. Lu, your son is still here. Is it appropriate for you to speak like this? Isn't it just that I just want to eat some milk powder? If you can't bear to leave your mouth, I'll just refuse, I'll buy her a pack."

The handsome old man was stunned, probably not expecting anyone to talk back when she was furious.

When he reacted, he blew his hands heavily on the table and shouted: "It's a big deal! Is there a place for you to talk to in this home?"

Huang Caihong's tender face became hot and she tried to hold on.
Chapter completed!