The advantage of having such a mother at home is that the three brothers have been able to be free and unrestrained since childhood and enjoy life more than other children. The bad thing is that Dr. Ye's mother always likes to surprise everyone when she does something, leaving people unprepared.
Thinking about this, Cao Yong could only complain: You should tell me first.
Cao Zhao: Didn’t I send you a text message, brother?
It was his negligence and he forgot that once the second child met him, he would not surprise him with Dr. Ye's mother as usual, thinking that he and she would like this kind of surprise treasure box.
The movement outside the kitchen caught Xie Wanying's attention. Senior Brother Cao, who was cutting meat next to her, stopped making the clanging sound of the knife, making her even more confused about what was going on outside. I thought it might be inconvenient to pick up this guest, Senior Brother Cao. She casually turned off the faucet, put down the washed cauliflower to dry, and then went out to help her senior brother see what was going on.
Cao Yong was shocked and turned around, unable to catch her in time.
She walked all the way to the kitchen door and stopped. The cute little eyes in front of her were like little stars, blinking at her. Xie Wanying was extremely surprised for a moment.
The six-year-old boy is extremely handsome, wearing a blue shirt and blue jeans. He looks like a star kid on the cover of World Model Weekly, a typical trendy boy.
What shocked her deeply was that the child's handsome appearance made her involuntarily have an association: Was Senior Brother Cao like this child when he was a child, like a shining little star?
(Dr. Ye’s mother: You are right.)
When she saw her little friend Cao Zhile, the surprise in Xingxing's little eyes was no less than hers. What was clearly written in her childlike eyes was: What a beautiful sister.
"If you want to call someone, please be happy." The two uncles who followed him upstairs reminded their children to greet people politely.
Pulled back to his senses by the shouts of his uncles, Cao Zhile opened his mouth and shouted in a sweet voice: "Sister——"
What is sister? This is the future third aunt. The uncles who hurried up two steps were anxious. It would be a big deal if the children shouted that they were of the wrong generation. Duan Sanbao gasped and said, "Zhile, how many times have I told you not to call me sister?"
Why can't you just call me sister? Beautiful girls must call them sister first, and the impression points can be increased to the fullest. Child Cao Zhile’s little nose twitched, indicating that he would only listen to half of what the adults said.
There is a child at home who is so smart and quirky that he seems very lovable. What outsiders don’t know is that the tired ones are the adults taking care of their children. Duan Sanbao inhaled and inhaled, walking slowly like a Tang monk riding a white horse. It was not his body that was tired but his heart with a baby.
You know he will definitely slip away in the morning when he senses something is wrong. In the end, Cao Zhao didn't let him run away. He is the youngest among his peers in the family, and his cousin is always the coolie when a group of people go out to take care of their children.
"Zhile. Call people properly." Duan Sanbao, who walked up to the child, taught him.
For this reason, Cao Zhile asked his cousin stupidly in a childish voice. In fact, the smart boy threw the hot potato out to the adults: "Uncle Sanbao, what do you think I called her?"
Duan Sanbao had a lump in his throat: What will the third aunt be called in the future? He doesn't know either. No one told him.
If he had known that Uncle Sanbao was not as smart as him, Cao Zhile turned around and had an idea. He said to the beautiful sister in front of him, "I don't want to call you sister, but I can call you beautiful."
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