Xiao Mo Mo immediately threw away the duckling, raised his two meat paws and learned to rub his little face like Gao Xiaoxiao, which was almost deformed.
Looking at her daughter’s beautiful picture, Gao Xiaoxiao couldn’t help being happy.
It’s really a "daughter follows father" to love beauty at such a young age!
After the mother and daughter cleaned up, Han Shan took a shower inside, and Gao Xiaoxiao took her daughter by the hand and went upstairs first.
When you go up the stairs, because people are short and short, each step must tremble. First, stretch out one foot and sway for a long time to settle down, and then take the other foot.
Tired, slow and a little … scared.
So after a few steps, the little girl didn’t want to go. She raised her arms and shouted "Ma Ma Hug".
Gao Xiaoxiao said, "Xiaominko is too fat for her mother to hold."
Section 749
Because of Han Shu’s reckless and rich law, Xiaomo Mo eats whatever he wants, plus he holds her arms every day and seldom exercises. My little girl is really heavy now.
It is effortless for Han to hold it, but if she wants to hold it for a while, her hands will be sore and she will rarely hold it. She would rather let the children walk and exercise more.
But Xiao Mo Mo shook his head and said, "Xiao Mo Mo is not fat, Xiao Mo Mo is cute."
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao was almost turned over by this narcissistic remark. He smiled and said, "If Xiaominko were thinner, it would be more lovely."
Xiaominko continued to shake his head. "Pull, pull, pull, say Xiaominko is so cute."
Gao Xiaoxiao "…"
Okay, it’s dad again. Everything Dad says is right.
"Mama hug!" Small ink ink see mother still don’t want to hug simply pout small mouth wrinkled eyebrows two big eyes pathetic looked at her full of fog … Don’t recruit people pity that little appearance.
Gao Xiaoxiao eventually relented and bent down to hold the chubby girl in her arms.
When I wake up, I feel … Yeah, it’s really heavy.
Xiaominko was happy, but two small arms hugged his mother’s neck and shouted, "Ma Ma holds Xiaominko for dinner!"
Gao Xiaoxiao smiled all day long and knew that chubby is cute now, but what should I do when I grow up?
After breakfast, Han Shan called Ruiyuan.
As usual, the baby daughter’s birthday is very important. It is better to invite family members, relatives and friends. Because there are many people, it seems to be a little ostentation and extravagance every time.
I chose to do it at home instead of going outside today because the backyard children’s amusement park has been built.
Speaking of this amusement park, Han Shu was also inspired by Jing Muchen.
There are four children in Jing Muchen’s family. Every trip is tiring and troublesome.
When the second pair of twins were still in Su Ruo’s stomach, Jingmuchen built a playground in the toilet with all kinds of facilities.
Now that the children are getting older, they just sent a party for the holidays, so they can play at home directly without going outside, which also saves their elders’ worries.
At 9 o’clock in the morning, Yu Jinchuan and Gao Zhiqiu were the first to come home. Both of them were carrying big bags and gifts. As soon as they entered the room, they kept coaxing with small ink.
Xiao Mo Mo Wo Yu Jinchuan’s grandmother said angrily, "Grandparents Xiao Mo Mo is two years old today."
Yu Jinchuan’s smile never stopped looking at Xiao Mo Mo, and he felt like seeing Gao Xiaoxiao when he was a child.
Gao Zhiqiu took out a delicate small box and opened it. Inside it was a bracelet pendant, a piece of jade in the shape of a green pod.
"Does Little Momo like this?" Gao Zhiqiu picked up his hand and waved it.
Xiaominko nodded with his eyes wide open. "Like it!"
"Come and grandma will help you wear it." Gao Zhiqiu said that Xiao Mo Mo immediately struggled out of Yu Jinchuan’s arms and ran to grandma’s side and also took the initiative to stretch out his little arm.
Yu Jinchuan "…"
Gao Zhiqiu wears a bracelet for Xiaomo Mo with a green emerald print. The little girl is white and fleshy, and her wrist is shiny and beautiful. There is also a small golden bell that keeps making "tinkling" crunchy.
Xiaomo Mo immediately shook his little hand happily and ran to Han Shu’s side. He raised his little hand and showed it to his father, "Pull it out!"
Han Shu looked at her daughter with a spoiled face and said, "Thank you, grandma?"
Small ink blink immediately turned clever openings "thank you grandma"
"No thanks, no thanks" Gao Zhiqiu’s face is full of happiness and satisfaction.
Soon, the elders of the Korean family also came over. When the old lady sat down, she held her great-granddaughter in her arms and it hurt badly.
Small ink ink elders have always been clever and lovely, pursed their mouths, and the old people’s faces are kissed one by one, so they smile and call people powder carving and jade carving sweet and lovely.
As the eyes watched, it was almost noon, and Yu family members came in succession. Yu Jinchuan and Zhong Yuhong got up and went into the kitchen to help the servants with lunch.
"Little ink!" Liu Xiaoqian screamed and ran into the living room, dressed in camouflage eiderdown and not even changing shoes.
As soon as Han Han saw the child, he jumped at his temples and grabbed his arm to prevent him from coming forward. "Why are you here?"
Liu Xiaoqian blinked and said, "Uncle Han, I’m here with Grandma."
Today, he begged for half a day to let the old lady Lu bring herself here.
Han Shu immediately looked at the old lady Han. He didn’t call the Lu family today, except Han Yu’s two families and the Jing family.
Who knows if I should come or not, but I did.
Korea’s old lady said well, "It’s not … playing mahjong."
The old lady Lu has changed her shoes and walked over with a smiling face and said, "Xiao Qian, take out the gift quickly."
Lu Xiaoqian "oh" took off his little yellow duck bag and took out a box from it and handed it to Xiaomimo "Xiaomimo, this is my gift to you"
"Thank you, Xiao Qian (Xiao Qian) brother!" Small ink ink holding the gift thanked.
Lu Xiaoqian immediately smiled like a flower and got carried away. "Little Momo, did you miss me?"
Who knows …
Small ink ink shook his head "don’t want to"
"…" Liu Xiaoqian felt that his heart had been hurt by ten million tons.
Just want to speak again two big hands took a small ink and ink was picked up by Han Han.
"Uncle Han" Lu Xiaoqian is pathetic and has a small mouth.
How about this? He just said a word.