noffsinger 274: So beautiful
274: So beautiful
Xiao Qingdai is a daughter-obsessed person. Her daughter is so cute that she is cute no matter what she does.
Love her so much.
Even if she just stared at her, she would stare for a long, long time.
Like now, she bent down and picked her up.
Her daughter was very cautious, with her arm around her neck. Her body was extremely tense, not daring to move at all, and even her breathing was a little weak.
Every few seconds, she would ask in a trembling voice, "Mom, am I heavy?"
She said it wasn't heavy, and that little baby voice sounded again, "Mom, you lied to me, I have a lot of flesh on my body, please let me get down and walk, I'm afraid of crushing you."
Xiao Qingdai smiled, but held her tighter.
Look, her daughter is so cute.
She thought that if her daughter wanted, she would hold her until the moment she lay in the grave.
Many people who passed by saw her. Those who didn't know her were amazed at her beauty and temperament, while those who knew her were shocked and hadn't reacted yet.
He woke up suddenly and saw Xiao Qingdai.
Everyone subconsciously raised their hands and rubbed their eyes to confirm whether it was an illusion.
Qingqing lay on her, and after seeing the astonished looks of the people around her, she felt a little proud and boastful in her heart.
Her mother is super beautiful, the most beautiful in the world!
A mother's beauty is her child's glory.
She was even happier, and Xiao Qingdai, who noticed her mood, was also happy.
When Qingqing was sent in, the class erupted in exclamations of surprise. The children were so surprised that they stared at Xiao Qingdai intently.
Wherever she went, the children's eyes followed her.
Little Wen You, who was always calm and composed, hurriedly stood up from his chair when she came over, and greeted her with a red face and some embarrassment.
"Hello, Aunt Xiao."
Apart from the photos, Wen You had only seen her once, when he went to Qingqing's house to play.
But Aunt Xiao wasn't this pretty at that time.
She always thought Aunt Xiao was very gentle, but when she told her father about her feelings, her father always had an indescribable look on his face.
Even so, Wen You still felt it was very gentle.
Now he's smiling at her!
Qingqing was put down and turned around to wave to Xiao Qingdai. She was very happy and a little proud, calling her mother in front of her classmates.
Her obvious little thoughts were particularly easy to see through.
She was so happy and proud, as if to say.
"Did you hear that? This is my mother. I'm not lying to you. My mother is very beautiful and gentle!"
Like a little sun, Xiao Qingdai said goodbye to her and Wen You with a smile.
Little Wenyou just stared at her back blankly until he could no longer see her before looking away.
At her age, if she thinks an aunt is very beautiful, she can't help but want to imitate her.
Imitate her expressions, movements, and clothing, as if I can be as beautiful as her.
Even if she couldn't become like her, it would still make her feel a little closer, one step closer to the person she wanted to be.
Wen You felt that Xiao Qingdai's touch on her head was very gentle, so he wanted to try it too.
So she raised her hand and touched Qingqing's head.
The little girl who had just sat down looked at her blankly.
Sister Wen You is a little weird, but never mind, today is also a day I really like Sister Wen You!
She took out the little fish that Xiao Xubai had knitted for them from her backpack. When she was about to give it to them, many children in the class gathered around her.
Everyone was talking to her at once, and the little girl's delivery was interrupted.
"Qingqing, was that your mother just now? Your mother is so beautiful."
"Qingqing, why is it your mother who sent you to school today?"
"Your mother is so beautiful, even prettier than the stars on TV!"
"There are many celebrities in my company, but none of them are as pretty as your mother!"
Hearing everyone's words, Qingqing's attention was drawn to them, and she put Xiaoyu's matter aside for the time being.
She nodded, feeling flattered by everyone's praise, grinning happily as if she was the one being praised.
"Yes, yes." The little girl nodded repeatedly with a red face as if she was drunk, her eyebrows and eyes curved with a smile, and she said in a baby voice, "It's my mother!"
The little girl lost herself in the praise.
After everyone had left, she gave her little fish to Wen You.
A small fish as big as their hands was chasing a golden bead.
Wen You touched it with his hand and asked her in amazement, "Is this real gold, Qingqing?"
Little Dumpling shook his head and said he didn't know, "Uncle Xiaobai gave it to me. I don't know if it's true."
Because I was too young, I had no idea about my family's financial resources.
If she were a little older, she would not have hesitated at all on this issue.
The two of them were still sitting together whispering happily, and Xiao Xi, who was across the corridor, looked at them enviously.
Qingqing is a good person, and her mother is also a good person.
From the moment he met Xiao Qingdai, he no longer thought that his brother was the most beautiful person in the world, but Qingqing's mother was.
There was also something that his brother didn't have, and he only realized it after listening to the kids around him discussing it. That thing was called temperament.
Qingqing's mother is so elegant and beautiful, Shi Xi thought silently while lying on the table.
Qingqing next to him opened her little schoolbag and gave him a few more grapes.
Xiaoxi's eyes lit up and he took it happily.
His current identity is very much like the child raised by Wen You and Qing Qing.