The engagement date decided by Ji Xiaohan really made the old lady and the old man happy. Tang Youyou, the heroine, was also secretly happy for a long time. She and Ji Xiaohan walked all the way, breaking up and getting back together, making noise. It has been more than half a year since the two little guys grew taller and more sensible, and their marriage has not come yet.

This has actually been a matter of Tang Youyoujue's reluctance. She and Ji Xiaohan have lived with him for so long. Although they have lived like a couple, they only owe this wedding.

Although Tang Youyou really wanted to be a noble woman who regarded her status as dirt, she couldn't do it.

Who doesn’t want to give the last name of the man she likes? She has wanted to be Mrs. Ji for a long time.

Besides, Ji Xiaohan treats her sincerely, spoils and devotes herself. What reason does she have to not marry him and be his wife?

"Mommy, are you dreaming? Wake up quickly!" Tang Youyou suddenly had a waving hand in front of her eyes, which instantly brought her back from her infatuation. Her beautiful eyes were clear. When she turned around, she saw her daughter Xiaonai with her small chin on her side, staring at her with her big eyes: "Mommy, who do you miss her? Do you miss her daddy?"

Tang Youyou then realized that she was sitting at the small table, holding a paintbrush, and accompanying the little guy to practice painting.

"Uh, no, where did we draw?" Tang Youyou quickly lied seriously.

"It's just to draw the clothes of this little fairy. The pink dress on her body looks like a wedding dress, so beautiful!" Ji Xiaonai said with a compliment.

Only then did Tang Youyou remember why she was thinking in a daze just now. Didn’t she just see the shiny crown on the little fairy and the charming wedding dress she was wearing?

Alas, she was so inappropriate that she had to practice painting with her daughter, but she was so whimsical.

"Xiao Nai, when I got married to your dad, would you and Xiao Rui be our flower boys?" Tang Youyou asked with a smile.

"What is a flower boy? My brother and I are so young, can we do it?" Forgive Ji Xiaona for being inexperienced, mainly because Tang Youyou did not take her to anyone's wedding.

"Didn't you see it on TV? It's the two beautiful little flower girls walking in front of me, holding a small flower basket in their hands." Tang Youyou explained gently.

Ji Xiaonai then supported her chin again, thinking about when she had watched this TV show.

Tang Youyou joked and touched her little face, turning her into a little cat.

But Ji Xiaonai didn't realize that her mother was making trouble, and her little face looked over very seriously: "Mommy, as long as you and dad can get married, I am willing to do anything. From now on, I will be able to raise my head in front of my classmates!"

Tang Youyou was slightly stunned, with a look of shock: "Xiao Nai, can't you raise your head in school?"

Ji Xiaonai muttered: "Others' dads and moms are all married, but my brother and I don't have them. When others ask me, I don't know how to answer, so I have to lower my head and not answer!"

Tang Youyou listened and felt her heart felt depressed. The next second, she hugged her daughter tightly and said softly: "Xiao Nai, it's because Mommy is not good. Mommy hasn't taken good care of your emotions. I'm sorry, I won't know how to do it in the future."

Ji Xiaonai didn't know why mommy suddenly hugged her tightly. She smirked twice: "Mommy, put me down, the pen in my hand will dip your clothes!"

Tang Youyou then reluctantly let her go, kissed her little forehead, and said warmly: "Xiao Nai, you and your brother are the best gifts given to me by God. I love you!"

After hearing this, Ji Xiaonai immediately used her little head to exert her imagination. Then, she blinked her eyes seriously and asked, "Mommy, you have never been willing to tell me how my brother and I came from. Are you trying to say now that my brother and I were packaged as gifts and sent to you? Where is the box that packs us?"

Tang Youyou was directly defeated by her daughter's innocence.

He laughed speechlessly and reached out to touch her head: "Please put your box here!"

Tang Youyou pointed to her smooth belly: "You and your brother were born from mommy's belly, not in a box."

"Oh, who put us in your stomach? Is it the heaven you just mentioned?" Ji Xiaonai looked at her cutely and asked.

Tang Youyou was really embarrassed by her this time. She touched her chin and looked serious: "Well, that's it, you'll know when you grow up, and you can't say it now!"

She couldn't say that it was Ji Xiaohan who put them in. She was afraid that her daughter's next question was how Ji Xiaohan put them in. She would feel that one of them was too big. She would not discuss such a topic with her daughter if she beat her to death.

The old lady walked in with fruits and saw Ji Xiaonai with paint on her face. She immediately smiled: "Oh, when did a little cat come to our family?"

"Great-grandmother, where is there a little cat? Can you carry it to me and see it?" Ji Xiaonai was so happy when she heard that there was a kitten.

"The little cat I'm talking about is yourself. Look at your little face, what's going on!" Ji's great-grandmother Li pointed at her and smiled.

Ji Xiaonai pouted her little mouth and ran out quickly. She wanted to see what was wrong with her little face.

"Where is Xiao Rui?" asked the old lady.

"He ran to the movie alone!" Tang Youyou replied softly.

"Xiao Rui is becoming more and more like his father. When he was a child, he was very independent at a young age. No one knows what he is thinking all day long. However, he is very smart and has his own ideas." The old lady said as she sighed.

"Is that true?" Tang Youyou's eyes flashed with a gentle smile, imagining Ji Xiaohan's appearance when he was a child, and her heart seemed to be glimpsing a hint of honey. Did she really love him to this extent? Even if she even thinks about his appearance when he was a child, she would feel extremely happy.

"Yes, it's not fun when you grow up!" the old lady sighed.

Tang Youyou also frowned in distress: "I wonder if Xiaorui will be like him when he grows up. Was he rebellious when he was a child?"

"He has experienced too much and has a very withdrawn personality for a while. However, the rebellious period is very short, and most of them are still very obedient and sensible." The old lady said with a smile.

Tang Youyou couldn't help but take a breath. Thinking of the blows and pain that Ji Xiaohan suffered when she was young, her heart also trembled slightly, and then it hurt.

"I won't talk about him anymore. I'll give me some fruit to my Xiaorui!" After the old lady said that, she turned around and left.

Tang Youyou took the cherry beside her and took a bite. Her expression became more gentle. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!