Xie Xiaofei is very white, as white as a European, with very beautiful dark brown hair and very, very bright eyes.
"Look at him, he looks so good, so good, isn't he?"
Li Xiaoyun scooped up a piece of chocolate mousse cake and stuffed it into her mouth. She would eat a lot of sweets when she was nervous, and then use medicine to spit them out.
Many mukbang fans would do this. Xie Chunping knew that it would not be good for Xiaoyun's body, but it would be good for her heart.
After all, it only started in the past six months. In the past, even if Li Xiaoyun ate too much, she would only take a little more weight-loss tea to help digestion. Now, once or twice a month, she can't help but eat a lot of sweets, that kind of sweets. Xie Chunping couldn't bear to eat it.
Of course, Li Xiaoyun himself couldn't stand it. Xie Chunping was worried about his wife's body, and Li Xiaoyun was worried about his own talents.
But Xie Chunping couldn't stop his wife, he couldn't say anything, so he usually just did the housework at home, mopping the floor, cleaning the room, sorting out the toys thrown by Xie Xiaofei, and then cleaning all the dishes and chopsticks. Clean all dirty clothes.
Then, I stayed with Li Xiaoyun silently and heard complaints.
The complaint was about Xie Xiaofei’s weird problems.
Xie Xiaofei is already 7 years old according to the calculation of fictitious age, which is 6 years and 10 months in biological terms, but he is already a first-year elementary school student. In elementary school, it doesn't matter whether you are younger than others, everyone is the same.
Xie Xiaofei's problem had already arisen in kindergarten, but no one took it seriously at that time.
A class reunion can be regarded as a family gathering. All three classmates brought their wives and children. What was originally a gathering of three men turned into a gathering of nine people.
The party was held at a parent-child restaurant on a hill around the sea. The restaurant was beautifully decorated with many ice cream-colored balloons, like cotton candy. The children were all about the same age, two in the middle class and one in the senior class, and the three children happened to be boys. .
Halfway through lunch, the clerk in a pink dress took three children to make rainbow marshmallows. The children each wore bibs, white sleeves, transparent hands, and white chef hats, and the three little boys each took them. Holding a bamboo stick, I am excitedly preparing to make marshmallows.
Start, pre-machine, and put down five colors of candies. Each little boy has a bag of candies in his hand. Xie Xiaofei's candies are yellow.
When it was his turn, like the other two children, he tore open the small bag and poured the marshmallows into the machine in front of him. His movements were very coherent and he did not need the help of the chef.
Parents were eating snacks and chatting nearby, watching their children having fun through the glass windows.
Suddenly, Xie Chunping's classmate said, "Does Xiaofei have too long eyelashes?"
Eh? When his child was mentioned in this way, Li Xiaoyun immediately put down the half-eaten matcha cake. Although having eyelashes that are too long seems to be a compliment, there is something wrong with the tone and expression of my husband's classmate when he said this.
Li Xiaoyun pulled her husband and then looked at Xie Xiaofei against the glass window.
"His eyelashes are indeed relatively long, a bit like a girl's."
Li Xiaoyun watched her son holding a bamboo stick and spinning it in circles in the marshmallow machine in the garden. Although he was clumsy, he was so naive that he really made a middle-aged woman's heart cute.
"No, don't you think he blinks too often?"
I remembered that the person who mentioned Xie Xiaofei's long eyelashes was named Li Tong. He had a nickname in college: Little Tongzi. Considering that his wife and children were all there, Xie Chunping didn't mention Li Tong's nickname during the meal, but he said Said, Xie Chunping almost shouted his nickname and asked, "Ah, what does Xiaotong~ mean? Your wife is a nurse, right? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with our Xiaofei's eyelashes?"
Li Xiaoyun also focused his attention on the face of Li Tong's wife, Xiao Jin.
Xiaojin shook his head, "I just whispered to Li Tong, are your baby's eyelashes too long? Because many children's eyelashes are too long and the barbs get into the eyes, they will get stuck in the eyes, and the children don't know. What’s going on? If your eyes are pricked, they will itch. When they are itchy, you will rub them. You will rub them. Children’s hands are already dirty. You can’t wash your hands all the time when you touch them here and there, so you rub your eyes until they are red. Even conjunctival inflammation came to the hospital for treatment, which I saw more often when I was in pediatrics. Just now I saw Xiaofei blinking all the time, so I wanted to ask if his eyelashes were longer."
Li Xiaoyun was actually not sure, because it was considered long, but it was really not as long as the eyelashes of those little girls who looked like dolls. She was also familiar with how dense the eyelashes of these children with long eyelashes were. , so long that even adults are envious.
In comparison, Xiao Fei's eyelashes can only be considered averagely long at best, really only averagely long.
"Oh, I'll see if he got into his eyes when he comes back later."
Li's tone was not very polite, and it sounded like others were meddling in other people's business. She felt that as a parent with children, it was best not to say anything about other people's children's problems. Even if you are a doctor, nurse or teacher, you shouldn't say it casually. What's wrong with the child?
After all, no one likes to hear other people say that their child is not good, right? It's not appropriate to beat around the bush.
Since then, Li Xiaoyun began to pay attention to Xiao Fei's eyes, which indeed kept blinking, and sometimes very seriously, blinking several times in a row, and sometimes it was better.
Since they had no other physical discomfort, Li Xiaoyun and Xie Chunping were also busy with their work and sent them to kindergarten during the day. The teacher did not say anything about rubbing their eyes, but they occasionally sent messages to Li Xiaofei. Xie Xiaofei's movements were relatively slow and he often called him Don't listen.
When Xiaofei was in mid-shift, Li Xiaoyun's online live broadcast was taking off. Invitations for cooperation, purchasing of maternal and infant products, and her original products were pouring in. The three businesses were doing very well, and she often felt that she If he continues to work hard, he can become a new little legend like Li Jiaqi.
Anyway, if you have fans, traffic, and people who like to watch you sell products live, you can make money if the products are sold. On the other hand, no matter how good your original product is, and no matter how cheap the maternal and infant products you contact are purchased on behalf of you, what you sell will No matter how expensive local cosmetics are, no one will care about you.
In an era where traffic is king, every second counts, and every second is the sound of gold falling.
Work is getting busier and busier. After picking up the children and going home at 4:30, Li Xiaoyun has not finished all the work for the day.
