Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan stepped forward and saw her distressed online. She poked awkwardly with her little hands, looking for words with the same pronunciation for "handsome". She played them all and listened to them all. She said in confusion: "Did you drop it?"

She imagined in her mind that Mo Shuainan must like wrestling when he walks.

"Haha." Gu Chuyan listened and laughed wildly without losing face.

Gu Chuyan sat on the sofa, leaning back lazily with her little hands open, and said, "I'll tell you when I get into mother's arms."

Being teased by her, Xiao Yichu's little face wrinkled up and he looked at her awkwardly. He doubted it for a few seconds, then climbed into her arms and sat down, sweetly shouting: "Mom, it's great."

"What fall? People say he is handsome." Gu Chuyan said.

She took the pen and poked at the circle where Xiao Yichu had just learned to hold the pen and couldn't even write a word. She said softly: "It's not this kind of fall, it's handsome, it's just like dad, who is very handsome and very handsome."

"Dad? Hmm." Xiao Yichu couldn't help but shake his head as he listened.

Xiao Mohan went to fry two dishes and brought them back. When he heard the two of them discussing, Gu Chuyan praised him for being handsome, and the man was very satisfied.

But when he saw Xiao Yichu shaking his head in disgust, Xiao Mohan's face was full of black lines. He put down the dish, wiped it and walked over gracefully.

"Do you think Dad is not handsome enough? What do you mean by shaking your head?" Gu Chuyan asked. Xiao Yichu silently held the pen, pointed to the side, pressed the I pad and listened to the pronunciation of handsome, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yeah." I seem to hear it, that's the pronunciation.

"Xiao Mohan, take care of your daughter. She looks handsome and her eyes sparkle." Gu Chuyan raised her head and said to Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Yichu slipped out of her arms, holding a pen and paper, and wrote very seriously. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to write. She spent a long time drawing, like a ghost drawing symbols, and couldn't understand it at all. She even felt ugly.

"Dad." The door was pushed open and Xiao Yiyan's loud voice sounded.

She was wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket, a pair of beautiful little flower shoes, and pigtails. She jumped over and jumped on Xiao Mohan's lap. She hugged his leg and climbed up the pole, holding the man's hand with both hands. The belt held her steady.

"Dad, it's great." Xiao Yiyan said sweetly while shouting flattery.

Xiao Mohan was holding the belt by her, and her little body hung under him, like a swing, and she swayed a few times.

"Sister." Xiao Yiyan found it interesting and instantly felt that a new continent had opened up. She quickly shouted to Xiao Yichu, gesturing for her to come over and play with her father's belt. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yichu ignored her.

"Hmph." Xiao Yiyan let go, jumped down, and ran forward.

Watching Xiao Yichu write, she stepped forward and was pulled by her sister, who taught her to read: "Handsome."

"Fall." Xiao Yiyan thought, frowning, obviously confused, turned around and fell to the ground, pointed to the ground and said, "Did you fall?"

"Pa" she fell to the ground, pretending to fall, and her pants were torn by her, and a crisp sound sounded. She was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help laughing. She stood aside with her pants covered and didn't dare to move.

"I lost to you." Gu Chuyan raised her head and looked at the ceiling.

It was originally a scary day, but now when she came back, she found that she was teased from ear to ear by her two daughters. Now she suspected that she was an unqualified mother, otherwise! Why do you think your daughter’s laughter hit her hard?

"Come here." Xiao Mohan turned around and waved to him when he saw Xiao Yijue.

Xiao Yijue stepped forward, straightened his back, and imitated the posture of a soldier, not daring to breathe.