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Raising a baby daily 22

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    The Wang family.

    Mrs. Wang was coaxing Xiaohui with her arms around her, while Mrs. Zhou rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up the mess in the room.

    "It's really distressing to ruin such a beautiful appearance." Zhou said.

    Xiaohui snuggled into Mrs. Wang's arms, looked at her and said, "Then what did you say just now, it's not worth it?"

    Thinking of this, she felt wronged.

    Her eyes were red, and her voice was crying. It was obvious that she had just lost something she liked, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

    Mrs. Zhou said: "In front of the guests, can I say that? Can I say that you ruined my daughter's beloved thing, and you have to pay for it, otherwise don't even think about leaving? Can I say that?"

    Xiaohui stopped talking, lowered her head, and wiped her tears.

    Mrs. Wang coaxed: "I'll find you a few more later, I'll always find it. Be good, don't cry."

    Ink is difficult to clean up, and by the time Zhou finished cleaning up the mess in the house, he was already sweating from exhaustion.

    She sat down on a chair, fanned the air with her bare hands, and said, "The family next door is also interesting."

    Don't talk about the origin, just say that Luo Yi's energy in speaking, especially the energy in praising the children, is different from others.  How can anyone praise their children in front of others?  She boasted so naturally.  Zhou Shi just thought about it, and couldn't help being happy.

    Mrs. Wang glared at her: "Xiaohui is still sad, what are you happy about?"

    "It's a little thing, she will forget it after a while, what's there to be sad about?" Zhou said nonchalantly.

    Mrs. Wang said fiercely to her: "You are not as good as Xiuniang! At least Xiuniang knows how to apologize to the child and knows that the child has been wronged. It's good for you, don't take it to heart!"

    Mrs. Zhou was reprimanded and couldn't stop laughing. She wanted to say something perfunctory, but when she thought of Luo Yi squatting down and teaching Xiaowan to apologize to her daughter, it was hard to perfunctory. Looking at Xiaohui, she said seriously: "Xiao Hui  Hui, I'm sorry, mother knows that you are wronged, what do you want to eat tonight, mother will make it for you?"

    Xiaohui was sad that her appearance was ruined, but Yu's younger sister apologized to her, and her mother and grandma also coaxed her. The grievances can't really be described as grievances, but very sad and regretful.

    "Eat whatever you want." She lowered her head and said sullenly.

    Children lose their beloved things, and they will be unhappy for a while, and adults will be annoyed for a long time when they break a dish.

    Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhou thought so, so they didn't force her, so they could only coax her, and said: "The sister next door, if you like her, ask her to come again. If you don't like her, she will come again next time.  Just tell your mother that you are busy and don't ask her to disturb you."

    Xiao Hui nodded.

    When Luo Yi returned home, it was already evening.

    Xiao Wan sat in the yard, and Yu Youcai coaxed her beside her.  But the effect was not great. She was sullen and kept her head down without speaking.

    "I've been thinking about it all afternoon, have you figured out a solution?" Luo Yi walked over and hugged her.

    Xiao Wan wrapped her arms around her neck, buried her face in the hollow of her shoulder, and did not speak.

    Luo Yi only felt the heat on her shoulders, and knew she was crying again.

    "Do you want to play with your sister?" Luo Yi asked her.

    Xiao Wan nodded, and said in a crying voice, "I think so."

    Sister is so nice, beautiful and kind, she likes her.

    ?Besides, Yu Youcai felt sore in his heart: "I just met each other once, and I just treat them like this. Why didn't I know before that you love the other when you see one?"

    In the past, Xiao Wan only liked him.  Later, when her mother doted on her, she clings to her mother.  Now seeing Xiaohui next door, I wish I could go with her.

    Xiao Wan was not happy to hear what he said, twisting and turning in Luo Yi's arms, moaning and chirping non-stop, and tears kept pouring out: "Brother is bad!"

    Yu Youcai curled his lips.

    Ignoring her, looked at Luo Yi and asked, "Mother, what did you do out there?"

    "I bought some embroidery thread and cloth, and I will sew a purse later, and send it to the next door as an apology to Xiao Hui." Luo Yi said, "Son, you burn dinner, I will take your sister in and coax her."

    Yu Youcai nodded.

    Luo Yi carried Xiaowan into the house.  He lit the lamp, sat under the lamp with her in his arms, and opened the package.

    Xiao Wan was still crying, wiping her tears while watching her open the package.

    "What's the use of crying?" Luo Yi wiped her tears and tapped on the tip of her nose, "I like sister Xiaohui, don't you? Since I offended her, I want to make up for it. Crying is the most useless thing."

    Xiao Wan listened now, she nodded, and asked again: "How to make it up?"

    "Mother make a purse, you can take it tomorrow.", how can he not guess?  It was clearly for him.

    Although Niang did something for Xiao Wanping, she didn't forget him.

    It was as if a spring had been opened in his heart, hot spring water was gurgling out, rolling over the tip of his heart, warm.

    "Mother, you, you should rest earlier." He stammered and said, "It doesn't matter if I do it later."

    Luo Yi snorted and picked up the needle and thread again: "How dare I? What if my son is going to be angry? He is the head of the family. Once he gets angry, what if he doesn't let me buy food and vegetables? My daughter and I have to drink  The northwest wind is blowing!"

    Yu Youcai flushed with shame at her, and hurriedly said: "Mother, my son is wrong, you should rest quickly."

    He looked at her pleadingly, and advised her to rest quickly.

    "It's almost ready." Luo Yi brushed him away, "Go to sleep, you will have a new purse when you wake up."

    Yu Youcai couldn't persuade her and wanted to stay with her, but she drove him away again.

    He went back to the house uneasy, feeling that he would toss and turn, but he fell asleep not long after.

    Early the next morning.

    Luo Yi tied a purse embroidered with a clump of green bamboo to Yu Youcai, and a purse embroidered with sweet-scented osmanthus for Xiao Wan, then carried a stack of papers, picked up Xiao Wan and went to the next door.

    Opening the door and seeing Luo Yi and Xiao Wan, Zhou frowned, but then opened it again: "Is sister-in-law okay?"

    Luo Yi smiled at her, and handed over the stack of papers in his hand: "Yesterday, Xiao Wan ruined Xiao Hui's flower pattern, and I have nothing else to apologize for, so I bought a stack of papers and painted flowers for Xiao Hui."  It looks like it."

    Paper is not a cheap thing, especially such white paper. Zhou took a look at it and immediately laughed: "Look at what my sister-in-law said, is it more common?"

    Opening the door, he led Luo Yi in.

    Xiaowan struggled to get off the ground, Luo Yi put her down, looked at Zhou Shi and asked: "Xiaowan was very guilty yesterday, and wanted to apologize to Xiaohui, is Xiaohui at home now?"

    Where can I be if I am not at home?  Zhou thought to herself, but also understood what Luo Yi meant, if Xiaohui didn't want to see Xiaowan, just say she wasn't at home.

    She thought about it, and before she could open her mouth, she heard Xiao Wan shout: "Sister, I will apologize to you."

    She held a pouch in her hand, raised it up, and waved it around.

    Mrs. Zhou was still a little hesitant, she made an agreement with Xiaohui yesterday, if she didn't want to see Xiaowan, just say she wasn't here.  Xiaohui didn't refute, and made it clear that she didn't want to see Xiaowan now.

    But Luo Yi and Xiaowan wanted to apologize so sincerely that it was difficult for her to refuse.

    Just as he was hesitating, he saw Mrs. Wang leading Xiaohui out.

    Xiaohui lowered her head with a weary look on her face.

    "I didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little out of spirit." Mrs. Wang explained with a smile.

    Xiaowan broke free from Luo Yi's hand and ran towards Xiaohui.  When she came to Xiaohui, she handed over the purse in her hand: "Sister, this is embroidered by my mother. It looks beautiful. I have one too."

    As he spoke, he patted himself on the waist.

    Xiaohui looked down at her waist, and saw a pink satin purse embroidered with osmanthus, which was exquisitely made.  Looking at Xiaowan's hand again, she is indeed holding the same one.

    "Sister, I'm sorry." Xiaowan said in a low voice according to what Luo Yi taught her, "It's all my fault."

    Mrs. Wang pushed Xiaohui, and Xiaohui cheered up and took the purse from her hand: "It's okay, I won't be angry anymore."

    She is a lady, and a lady should be polite.

    Xiaowan was very happy to see her take it, and pushed her hand to let her smell the purse: "Smell, it has a fragrance."

    Xiaohui lowered her head and smelled it, and it really had a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

    She took the purse in her hand and played with it, and found that it was very delicate, with well-proportioned stitches, beautiful color matching, and clusters of petals, which were neatly attached to the branches, very beautiful.

    "Sister, turn it over and there are still some inside." Xiao Wan hurriedly said again, "There are still flowers inside."

    Xiaohui was a little surprised, opened the purse, and turned the inside over.  Then she discovered that the inside was made of light apricot satin, with a branch of winter plum embroidered on it, which was not inferior to the sweet-scented osmanthus outside.

    At this time, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhou also came over, and when they saw such a careful purse, they all praised: "Oh, what a big deal, you really took the trouble."

    Hearing what grandma and mother said again, Xiaohui pursed her lips.

    "The one that was damaged was Xiaohui's favorite, and I always try to find a way to give her something worth playing with." Luo Yi said.

    More than playing with one or two?  Her purse is so exquisitely made with care, the outside is sweet-scented osmanthus, turned over is plum blossom, one purse can be used as two, so cute.

    "Thank you, ma'am." Xiaohui said crisply.

    She likes this purse very much.  Because the plum blossom pattern inside is exactly the one she wanted to draw yesterday, but failed to draw.

    She is sad that the pattern is gone, but Mother has promised her to look for it again.

    She felt that this new neighbor was not as hateful as she imagined, and this clumsy and crying sister was not so annoying anymore.

    Looking at Xiao Wan who opened her big eyes and looked at her expectantly, the last bit of unhappiness in her heart disappeared.  She grabbed Xiaowan's hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see the flowers." (Remember the site website: www.hlnovel.com)Flowers, one purse can be used as two, so cute.

    "Thank you, ma'am." Xiaohui said crisply.

    She likes this purse very much.  Because the plum blossom pattern inside is exactly the one she wanted to draw yesterday, but failed to draw.

    She is sad that the pattern is gone, but Mother has promised her to look for it again.

    She felt that this new neighbor was not as hateful as she imagined, and this clumsy and crying sister was not so annoying anymore.

    Looking at Xiao Wan who opened her big eyes and looked at her expectantly, the last bit of unhappiness in her heart disappeared.  She grabbed Xiaowan's hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see the flowers." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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