The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

"My God, what a beautiful little sister, like a Barbie doll on the counter."

Yue'er exclaimed, and reached out to touch the girl's slightly curled hair, the same smiling face as milk soaked. Small nose and small mouth, especially the eyes. The eyelashes are not very dense, but the long ones are still curled up. The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, like two small hooks. Yue'er thought that her little sister was very much like a mother, and she was already the most beautiful girl in the world. She didn't expect to see another little girl who was completely different from Xiaoyi, but was equally beautiful and incompetent.

"Sister Tang, your daughter is so beautiful, what's her name."

Tang Xiao turned around and looked at her daughter with a smile: "My daughter's name is You You, Tang You You."

"The name is really nice, elder sister, can I take a picture with Youyou?" Yueer didn't know what was wrong, but she especially liked this beautiful and inconspicuous little girl with natural curly hair, not crying or making trouble.

"Of course, you can take a photo with her if you like." Tang Xiao nodded generously.

Yue'er took out her mobile phone and looked for several photos with Tang Youyou in the past. After the group photo, I gave Tang Youyou a few close-ups. That little yo-yo was very cooperative throughout the whole process, not crying or making trouble, not afraid of people not talking, but also smiling at Yue'er.

"Okay, what you want is out of the pot. The kids don't eat spicy food, and the sister will give you less sauce, okay?" Tang Xiao skewered the frying out of the pot to control the oil and asked.

"Mmm Good."

Yue'er nodded in response, remembering that there was a small gadget in her schoolbag that she put in her siblings yesterday, so she took it out for you to play with.

"Xiao Youyou, I'm leaving now, you have to be obedient. My sister will come to see you tomorrow."

Holding the plastic bell bracelet that Yue'er had in her hand, Yoyo shook her a few times, grinning, revealing eight white milk teeth.

Yueer went out to take the fried skewers from Tang Xiao, put the money on the chopping board and left.

Tang Xiao hurriedly shouted: "Ten yuan has two yuan left."

Yue'er looked back and smiled: "I will come tomorrow, and I will count together tomorrow."

Tang Xiao wanted to say something, but when another guest came, he could only get busy.

Yue'er returned to the car. The driver Jiang Ming had been waiting for a long time. He opened the door to Yueer and waited for her to get in the car and said: "Miss, the roadside stall is not clean. Let's eat less in the future."

Yue'er gave Jiang Ming two skewers. Jiang Ming had no choice but to take it and eat with Yue'er.

"Uncle Jiang, you don't want to kill the roadside stalls with a single pole. Not all roadside stalls are unclean. I used to eat roadside stalls in the north of Taiwan, and I didn't have a bad stomach. Moreover, the lady boss looks like a very clean person, and the things she handles must also be clean."

Speaking of eating people’s short mouth, Jiang Ming ate their fried skewers, especially the taste was quite good, so he changed his mouth: "I noticed that the lady proprietor of the stall is indeed a very clean person. Now I know that it tastes very good. But you can try this kind of thing, but you can’t eat more. Otherwise, Mr. and Mrs. will tell you about you.”

Yue'er wiped her mouth after eating: "Uncle Jiang, if I don't tell you, how do they know that we ate a roadside stall?"

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Jiang Ming understood. He packed up the bamboo sticks and paper bags left over from the fried skewers, and threw them into the trash can to destroy the body, and then got into the car and took Yue'er home.

Yue'er went back upstairs to change her schoolbag, and went to see her younger siblings. Originally, I looked at how my sister Xiaoyi saw the world's first cute, well-behaved, and beautiful. But now, I can't help but take out my phone, take a few photos of Xiaoyi, and compare Xiaoyi and Yoyo's photos together.

When Lan Xing came over, seeing Yue'er looking at her phone intently, she leaned forward and took a glance. Immediately after reading it, he was surprised: "What a beautiful baby, Yue'er, is that child a star in an advertisement?"

Yue'er raised her head and asked, "Mommy, do you think this little girl is pretty?"

Lan Xing nodded: "Yes, it's really good-looking. Look at the slightly naturally curly hair, the eyes, and the small mouth. It's so beautiful. I don't know what the advertisement is. How long will it take to pick it? What about this child."

Yue'er shook her head: "Mommy, you are wrong. This little girl is called Tang Youyou, she is not a small advertising star. I just met after school today and took pictures of an ordinary, no more ordinary child."

Lan Xing also found it incredible. He took the phone from Yue'er and looked at it one by one: "How can a child who shoots at random on the roadside grow so good-looking? What a good gene the parents of this child must have. To give birth to such a cute baby."

Yue'er sighed: "I saw Yoyo's mom. She is a very beautiful young mom. But without a father, she is a single child."

Blue Star frowned: "It's just a meeting on the roadside, how do you know so much?"

Yue'er shrugged: "I think Yo-Yo looks good, so I just chatted with Yo-Yo’s mom. Yo-Yo followed her mother’s surname, and her mother took such a small **** the street to make money. You say If Yo-Yo has a father, will she follow her mother’s surname? If Yo-Yo has a father, it won’t make her mother so hard. If you come out to make money, you still take your children."

When Blue Star heard Yue'er say this, he remembered the years when he brought Yue'er.

"I heard you say that, this child is very pitiful. But a single-parent child can grow so well, dressed so cleanly, and dressed so beautifully, it shows that her mother is a great mother."

"That is, it is necessary. Although I only met, I think Yoyo's mommy is very nice. Kind, kind, and patient."

"Huh? The close-up of Yoyo's eyes seems to be a person." Lan Xing interrupted Yue'er by talking to himself.

Yue'er came up and took a closer look at the eyes in the photo. The corners of the eyes were slightly raised, the long thin eyelashes, and a small cinnabar mole on the end of the eye. You can't see it unless you look closely.

Yue'er looked at the expression in her eyes, and suddenly opened her mouth: "Oh my God, Yoyo's eyes look like those of Young Master Qin."

Lan Xing nodded hurriedly: "I thought it was just like me, so you could see it too. There is also a small cinnabar mole at the end of your Uncle Qin's eye."

Yue'er's eyes rolled: "Is this a coincidence, or is it"

Lan Xing frowned: "Although your Uncle Qin was a bit indulgent in the early years, he handled all the romantic affairs very cleanly. I have never heard of unclear things with women in so many years, let alone making a child. ."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Yue'er said nervously again: "Anyway, I think that child feels dear. Moreover, Yoyo is now more than a year old, plus the time spent in her mother's belly. It was not exactly what Qin Gongzi decided to walk to Tibet. Huh? Maybe it was his trekking after a night of absurdity. Then two years after he disappeared, Yoyo came to the world."