Lazy people also have spring

Chapter 63 Little Girl

After finally comforting Mrs. Zhou, she promised that she would definitely bring the child to show her tomorrow, and asked Wang Meng, the person involved, to explain to her on the spot. Only then did Mrs. Zhou find out An Yi's time when she was a child, and it looked relatively intact. small cotton coat.

"You just said that the child looks three years old. After all, Boss Wu's daughter is five years old, so I found your four-year-old clothes. The child's clothes are bigger than smaller. If they are older, you Just tie up the cuffs and trousers for her, and when she comes tomorrow, I'll measure how many fits she will fit." Thinking of that poor child, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but sigh.In any case, to be able to leave the father who is not a joke, the child can be regarded as out of the sea of ​​suffering.

I just hope that Mengzi is really as powerful as An Yi said, and don't be troubled by that rascal...

"Huh? My clothes?" An Yi looked at the little clothes in his hand with a strange look, maybe he was too young, and he had no memory of wearing such clothes at all, "Mom, you still have these. I I thought you had to make my clothes smaller on the spot, or go to my cousin’s house to borrow one.” Uncle An’s big cousin, whose son is already two years old, may have intentionally made the clothes bigger.

"Not only yours, but your brother's and your mother's. The lives of children are light, especially newborns. If they don't pay attention, they will float away. The tradition here is that children must wear Baijia clothes or grow up healthily. The old clothes of grown-up adults can grow smoothly. But how can Baijia clothes be so flattering? It’s fine when the year is good, and even eating is a problem when the year is not good. Whose precious fabrics can Borrowed it from outside. Then, your mother came up with this trick, to save the little clothes of your two brothers, so that you can save your own children's lives in the future, and you will not dislike your own clothes, and it is also a good sign. "

Before Mrs. Zhou could speak, Father An, who had been standing around like a wooden man for a long time, spoke first.As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh generously.It's a pity that Anda's little clothes may still be useful, not to mention auspicious or not, whether they are needed or not.

An Yi was stunned by An's father's sigh, knowing that he was regretting that he was destined to be childless again, so he hurriedly interrupted, "It's done, I have clothes, and the child is still waiting to wear them, father and mother, let me go first Let's go." Then, without giving anyone a chance to speak, he ran out the door.

"Hey, slow down on your way!"

"understood--!"

After returning home, An Yi first warmed up the small clothes at the fire in the house before handing them to the two people in the bathtub.By the time he ran to the kitchen and brought out supper for the two of them, Wang Meng and the little girl had already sat down at the dining table.

An Yi put the tray in front of Wang Meng and left him alone, and carefully placed the bowl of egg custard in front of the little girl by himself, as if afraid of scaring her, and said in a very soft tone, "Are you hungry? Let's eat."

The little girl went through a lot of grooming, shed the poor look of her body, and changed into the finely crafted clothes that An Yi had when she was a child.Xu Shi had never been in contact with outsiders, and had lived under the violence of her biological father for a long time. Even though An Yi had shown all her patience and gentleness, she was still so frightened that her face turned pale and she trembled all over.

An Yi didn't expect that the most common words in his soft voice would make the little guy tremble with fright, he couldn't say a word, he was a little at a loss, and looked at Wang Meng for help.

At this time, Wang Meng was already aroused by the fragrant little wontons in front of him. He didn't care that there was still a tray on the bottom of the bowl, so he picked up the chopsticks and put one in his mouth.When An Yi's sight of asking for help came over, he couldn't help hissing from the hot wonton in his mouth.

An Yi: "..." Hehe.

The faint smile on An Yi's face deepened a bit, she took a step back and stood beside Wang Meng, put one hand on the outside of his thigh, and twisted it hard, "Very~scent~oh~~!"

Wang Meng's skin is rough and thick, and An Yi looks very painful, but it's nothing to a person like him who has experienced serious injuries all year round, let alone An Yi didn't use much strength, but he still cooperated Grinning his teeth, "Hiss...it hurts..."

An Yi: "Hehe." I really didn't see it.

The little wonton in his mouth was no longer so hot, Wang Meng just wanted to swallow it in one gulp, and complain to An Yi again, when the little girl next door suddenly screamed as if she saw something terrible, and swished to the table Underneath, the mouth kept murmuring: "Don't hit me... don't hit me... I'm good... don't hit me..."

Wang Meng and An Yi were flirting and scolding at first, and they didn't expect such a change at all. When they heard the child's subconscious words of begging for mercy, they couldn't help feeling a pang of pain and pity in their hearts.

An Yi winked at Wang Meng and asked him to persuade him to come out first.After only a short while, he already understood that this child is wary of any stranger, except Wang Meng.Probably, it was because he brought the child out of that nightmare.

Of course Wang Meng understands An Yi's eyes, but he is a rough martial artist who really doesn't know anything about coaxing children. He is really afraid that if his own people fail to coax them out, the little girl will be even more frightened.

An Yi gave him a wink, but the other party was still hesitating?He immediately became angry: Hurry up!

Wang Meng shook his head and pointed to himself: I don't know.

An Yi squinted at him: Could it be that I would?Besides...

An Yi looked at the direction of the table distressedly, even if he wanted to, the child would resist him.

Wang Meng understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, and went all out.He took a deep breath, stood up, took a step diagonally, squatted down on the edge of the table, lightly lifted the tablecloth of the table, ignored the trembling figure of the little man, and stretched out a hand, "Hey, come out. Come out to eat. Don't worry, no one here will beat you."

Hearing the voice suddenly, the little girl shivered in fear, put her hands around her knees, buried her head between her legs, trying to shrink herself into a smaller ball, and didn't hear what Wang Meng said at all, just His voice was vaguely familiar.

Wang Meng didn't expect her to come out like this under his own greeting, so he persuaded him more patiently, "Do you still know Uncle? You were hugging Uncle just now, didn't you? Come, come to Uncle, let's have a delicious meal together rice, okay?"

The little girl was still silent, but she...