Lingering: Genius Baby Sweetheart Mom

Di Chajie, you don’t even let off children【8】

Two children and one dog rolled together,

On the green grass, from a distance, it is the most beautiful scenery.

"Little Bao'er, don't play tricks on Xue'er, the old man told you to go and have something delicious."

A young woman came over. [

Women probably look like,

She is very beautiful and has a good figure. Even children will think she is beautiful.

Shaoze took a second look, and rarely saw a woman more beautiful than his mother.

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But generous and elegant, it seems to have a very confident feeling, as if it can do everything.

There is also a calm and calm attitude, which is not like that of this age.

Seeing Shaoze, she smiled and asked:

"Oh, little Bao'er is really terrible, and brought back the beautiful brother."

Little Baoer rushed over, hugged the girl's leg, and climbed up>

The woman bent over and hugged Xiao Baoer:

"Sister Sili, look at brother Shaoze, he is pretty, isn't he much prettier than brother Xiaowu?"

Yue Sili glanced at Shaoze, smiled and nodded:

"It's really handsome!"

Because she used the word "handsome" to make Shaoze happier than using the word "beautiful",

So Shaoze easily fell in love with Yuesili.

It is a very simple and intuitive process for children to like people.

Even someone as smart as Shaoze is no exception.

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The three of them went to the old man's house together. [

The main room is huge, with a ceiling height of at least four meters, which is a pattern that cannot be seen in modern houses.

Grandpa Di is writing in the study.

Wearing a half-washed blue shirt and Tang suit, he looked extremely elegant.

The beard and hair are all white, very Tang style.

The children and grandchildren are all growing up well, and the old man is naturally not bad. On his already aged face, he can still see some of the splendor of his youth.

Holding a tube of green bamboo in his hand, he was writing "Ping Business" there

As soon as Shaoze entered the study, he felt that the air here was quieter than other places.

The smell of ink is everywhere, not fragrant, but it has its own atmosphere.