Not only that, but he also wants to go to Lu Xiao Qian, an interested class. Fortunately, some classes are too young … otherwise, they will soon become his minions.
"Little White Brother" 1 minute later, Lu Xiao Qian sat beside Jing Anjiu and took a bite of braised pork and said, "My seventh birthday is coming."
I like small ink.
Gao Xiaobai didn’t speak, but Jing Anjiu asked, "When?"
Lu xiaoqian said, "January 20 th."
Jing Anjiu "…"
Gao Xiaobai "…"
It’s only September!
"Little White Brother" Lu Xiaoqian chewed another mouthful of rice and said, "Be sure to bring Xiaominko to my birthday pary. Dad promised to help me hold a super super grand birthday pary."
Gao Xiaobai gave him a cold look. "You have to tell my dad that."
"…" Liu Xiaoqian immediately deflated his small mouth and said, "Uncle Han won’t let me play with Xiao Mo Mo."
In this regard, Gao Xiaobai can pick his eyebrows.
Just as Uncle Jing won’t let him play with Jing Anjiu, Han Shan won’t let Lu Xiaoqian play with Xiao Mo Mo. Is it this virtue to be a father?
"Little white brother" Lu Xiaoqian added, "Do you see that little fat girl over there?"
Fat girl?
Gao Xiaobai and Jing Anjiu looked down at him.
"The one with two sheephorn braids and a big red robe" Lu Xiaoqian immediately lowered her little head for fear of being discovered, as if "her name is Zuo Yuanyuan, and my deskmate pesters me to be her boyfriend every day. I’m bored to death!"
Gao Xiaobai "…"
Jing Anjiu "…"
"I told her that I already have a girlfriend, but she just didn’t believe me …" Lu Xiaoqian just said his purpose. "I’m going to introduce Xiao Mo Mo to her when my birthday is pary, so that she can know that I already have someone in my heart. She has no hope. I like Xiao Mo Mo and I will be with Xiao Mo Mo!"
After this impassioned speech, Jing Anjiu and Gao Xiaobai have completely lost their minds about what to say.
Without a mobile phone, Xiao Bai and Jing Anjiu can’t contact each other every night as before.
Although Jing Muchen dotes on this daughter, she is very strict in discipline unless she has to go home from school. She is not allowed to be near the brain bedroom, and there is no equipment to say that for Gao Xiaobai, Jing Anjiu’s home is almost in a "lost state".
Gao Xiaobai can also comfort himself by waiting for a few days. When Uncle Jing gets over it, he will definitely return his mobile phone to Jing Anjiu.
Who knows, a day, a week and a month have passed … Jing Anjiu told him that he still didn’t get his mobile phone.
I wanted to buy a new mobile phone again, but Jing Anjiu refused. "Xiaobai, we can still meet at school anyway. Don’t waste money. Besides, what if dad confiscates it?"
Gao Xiaobai "…"
In this way, D city quickly entered the winter from autumn, and December came, and Xiao Mo Mo’s second birthday also quietly came.
It just happens that this day is also the Double Twelve Shopping Festival, which is destined to be a very lively and good day.
Gao Xiaoxiao suggested Xiangxiyuan Villa to handle this birthday party, considering that there are more children coming to attend.
Han Shan’s personality won’t allow it. I didn’t expect it … He agreed very readily and drove his wife and children to the supermarket for big shopping the night before.
Gao Xiaoxiao is puzzled.
On the day of the birthday party, Xiao Mo Mo got up early in the morning, dressed in her father’s special dress, white pantyhose and small red shoes, and ran around the room.
"Ge Ge Ge gets up."
Two-year-old Mo Mo has a smooth mouth. Although she sometimes has a lisp, it does not hinder normal communication with others. She also likes to talk to adults.
Gao Xiaobai opened his eyes and saw his sister with a round face …
It was not seven o’clock when I glanced at it.
Xiao Mo Mo lay on the edge of his bed and saw his brother wake up. He immediately smiled and showed two sweet dimples at the corner of his mouth. "Get up, Ge Ge."
"Well," Gao Xiaobai was uncovered and sat with her sister in bed, by the way.
Xiao Mo Mo’s happy bed rolled over and rolled over again. After playing for a while, Gao Xiaobai carried her to the ground with her feet touching, and immediately ran out.
Gao Xiaoxiao is lying in bed and sleeping in. There is no class this afternoon, but she can also have a birthday party at home for her daughter. Last night, someone held her and indulged her severely … At the moment, her waist is still sore.
"Ma Ma Ma get up quickly" Little Mo Mo grabbed the quilt and didn’t know where the strength actually climbed to the big bed and then reached out and held Gao Xiaoxiao’s nose.
"Er …" Gao Xiaoxiao was forced to open her eyes and hold her daughter’s chubby hand and asked, "Where’s Dad?"
"Pull out is gone," said the little ink with wide eyes.
"Where have you been?"
Small ink blink twist a head to see a circle in the room and said once again "pull out is missing".
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao got up and opened the bathroom to wash.
Small ink ink nature is behind her mother to the washstand, grabbed a small plastic yellow duck next to it and started to play.
Squeeze and let the little yellow duck make a "quack" sound, and then she grinned too.
Gao Xiaoxiao bent down to hold her daughter back to the bedroom after washing.
As soon as I got outside, Xiao Mo Mo shouted excitedly, "Pull it out! Pull out! "
Han Shao just came back from running outside in the morning, dressed in a sport.
Little Mo Mo broke free from her mother’s arms and ran to her father with short legs, holding out her little hand for a hug.
Han Shu held her little shoulder and said, "Wait until dad takes a shower."
Small ink and ink held the little head high and nodded, "Small ink and ink should be washed."
"Small ink is very clean and beautiful and doesn’t need to be washed." Han Shu said and touched her head. She picked up the laundry and walked towards the bathroom.
Small ink ink looked immediately followed the past.
Who knows it hasn’t arrived yet? The bathroom door "snapped".
Blinking, she didn’t get angry. She looked back at Gao Xiaoxiao sitting in front of the dresser and wiping the toner. She immediately went over and shouted "Ma Ma" and "Ma Ma".
"What’s the matter?" Gao Xiaoxiao looked down at her daughter.
"Ma Ma Xiao Mo Mo should also be wiped." Xiao Mo Mo stared at her face with black and white eyes.
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao took the baby cream aside and squeezed a little bit of her daughter’s white face and said, "Wipe it yourself."