Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

Nan Junhe left the company with Xiaoyingying, and instead of going home directly, he went to a nearby big supermarket with Xiaonai Duanzi in his arms.

The little guy has a big stomach. Although Nan Junhe was prepared, he was still shocked by the black hole-like stomach of the little milk dumpling.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little guy hasn't started school yet, he took the little milk dumpling to the supermarket to buy.

"Uncle Junhe, are we going to buy delicious food?"

In the supermarket, the cute and cute Qin Yingying was sitting in the shopping cart, dangling her two chubby calves.

Although the climate in Nancheng is not spring-like all the year round, it is still very hot in September, so although Xiaonaituanzi is wearing a fluffy princess dress, her hair is still unruly and free, fluffy like a black cotton candy.

With big black eyes, milky white skin, and a small chubby body, Nan Junhe has attracted a lot of attention since Nan Junhe came in with her in his arms.

"Tsk! The little milk ball is so cute!"

"Father is also very elegant and handsome!"

"Yes! I'm so envious!"

"Besides, there are too few fathers who take their children out alone to go shopping in the supermarket these days! I'm so envious of the little milk ball's mother!"

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When Qin Yingying heard it, she rolled her big black eyes.

While everyone continued to chatter, she Naimengmeng explained.

"Hello, auntie, hello grandma, I'm Yingying."

She pointed to her little nest, and then to Jun and uncle who were pushing the shopping cart.

"This is Uncle Jun and not Dad."

Everyone didn't expect that Xiao Nai Tuanzi would explain what they said. They were taken aback for a moment, and then Qi Qi smiled lovingly and lovingly.

"Oh, the little guy is not only Yuxue cute, but also knows that we have identified the wrong person, so he hastily explained, look at the serious look of the little guy, lest we make a mistake."

The little hair on top of Qin Yingying's head swayed with her shaking, and the voice of milk chirping sounded again.

"It's just a mistake. This is Uncle Jun and not Dad. Dad has gone to work."

"Ouch! This helped Dad explain it!"

"Little cutie, how old are you?"

Qin Yingying smiled, her pink lips parted, revealing the cute little canine teeth inside.

"Four and a half years old!"

"Four and a half! That's really smart!"

"That's right! At the age of four and a half, I knew how to explain it to my father. She is really a cute and caring little padded jacket."

Someone teased her on purpose: "Doesn't that naughty uncle have to go to work?"

Qin Yingying raised her little head to look at Jun and Uncle who had been smiling at her all the time, shook her little head, and the little hair on top of her head also swayed, making her look even cuter.

Nan Junhe stretched out his hand very naturally, and pushed down the strand of little dumb hair that had been disobedient, and the little dumb hair stood up stubbornly again.

He looked amused, and pressed lightly again.

The little milk ball was looking at him curiously, as if he didn't know what he was doing.

But I did not forget the aunt who answered the question.

"Uncle also goes to work, but Uncle said that his biggest responsibility is to take care of Yingying, so Uncle takes care of Yingying while going to work."

Aunt: "..."

The aunt was amused from ear to ear by the cuteness and warmth of the little guy.

Until Nanjunhe pushed Xiaoyingying to go to other places to purchase, the aunts followed as long as they could, and kept talking to Xiaonaituan.

After all, it's rare to meet such a cute, soft-spoken and well-mannered milk doll. Anyway, there is nothing to do, and it happens to be on the way, so let's keep chatting.

When Nan Junhe left the supermarket with the little milk ball, the aunts and grandmas missed each other.

Looking back and thinking about my bear baby, I wish I could re-educate it again.

Why is it that other people's milk dolls are so delicate and cute, so considerate and sensible, while my own doll can make me feel angry and have a myocardial infarction?

Nan Junhe originally planned to take Xiaoyingying to the buffet for lunch, but Xiaonaituanzi sat in the car with a very sharp nose, smelled the scent, and became hungry.

She, who was hanging on to the window, suddenly threw herself into Nan Junhe's arms, and asked expectantly with her big eyes blinking.

"Uncle Junhe, can we go there for dinner?"

Nan Junhe took a look, and there seemed to be a food street over there.

"Of course!"

He pampered Xiaonaituan infinitely, and generally as long as it didn't involve Xiaonaituan's health and safety, it would be Xiaonaituan.

And the little Naituan was sensible and well-behaved, which made him feel distressed. He has been here for half a month and has never done anything out of the ordinary.

Wherever he is, the little guy usually follows him.

Like his little tail, he is also used to holding the little milk dumpling wherever he goes.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel at ease.

"Old Lin, find a place to pull over!"

"Yes, my lord."

The black Cayenne pulled over and Nan Junhe got out of the car with Xiao Yingying in his arms.

After getting out of the car, the fragrance in the air became stronger.

This is the city center, not far from the pedestrian street, people come and go, and there are many young students who are part-time jobs, handing various leaflets to passers-by in the sun.

Qin Yingying stared with wide eyes curiously.

"Uncle Junhe, what did those big brothers and sisters send?"

Seeing her curious, Nan Junhe carried her over.

So Xiaoyingying also received a colorful leaflet.

It just happened to be eaten - Malatang.

Qin Yingying looked at the various meats on the flyer, pursed her pink and tender mouth, and began to suck the saliva that did not exist yet.

Nan Junhe watched and smiled.

"Want to eat?"

Qin Yingying looked at Jun and Uncle with big black and white eyes, full of anticipation.

"Jun and uncle, can you?"

Nan Junhe looked at the Malatang leaflet and smiled, and explained to Xiao Yingying very gently.

"It's okay, but Xiaoyingxiao, these foods are not very good for children."

After he finished speaking, he found that the light in Xiao Nai Tuan's eyes dimmed instantly, so he pinched the tip of Xiao Nai Tuan's nose pamperingly.

"But it's okay to eat once in a while."

These eaters Nan Junhe had always stayed away from them a long time ago, but Yinyin liked them, and he would occasionally take Yinyin to eat them on his own initiative.

The two sat in a crowded restaurant, without elegant violin or piano accompaniment, replaced by loud voices.

Initial incompatibility, to later habits.

Thinking of this, Nan Junhe's smile deepened.

"Jun and Uncle take Xiaoyingying to taste it, if Xiaoyingying likes it, can we have it once every two months?"

Little Naituan nodded hurriedly: "Listen to Jun and Uncle!"

As long as I can eat it, I don't care if it's one meal or two.

After all, cooks are always most concerned about the meal in front of them!
Eat first as a respect!

It was the rush hour for eating, and the Mala Tang was on the third floor. Nan Junhe took the elevator up with Xiaoying in his arms. After entering, the inside was as noisy and lively as he remembered.

Everyone was sweating profusely from eating, most of them were young people, sitting with three or five good friends, chatting while eating, having a great time.

A young man walked quickly with a prepared sauce in his hand. While walking, he fiddled with the people on both sides, frowning and scolding at the same time.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! You are not responsible for spilling oil!"