Chapter 327: Baby Tame Dye Should Be Raised From an Early Age (10)
Shen Mubai, who was a little embarrassed, coughed and said righteously, "We girls eat snacks to lose weight. If you guys don't eat well, your body will not be strong and you will get sick easily."
An Ziyu was frightened by her and whispered, "Really? Then I will listen to Luoluo and eat well."
Shen Mubai was snickering in his heart when he heard the other party hugging her neck tightly again and whispering, "I don't want to get sick, because that will infect Luoluo."
Shen Mubai suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Along the way, some people would look at this place and discuss it in low voices. There are adults and children among them, but most of them are harmless.
"My brother has a wound on his knee. This sister is so sensible."
"That's right. It's not like the two people in my family who quarrel and fight all day long. They are annoying to death. No one can worry about it."
"If you ask me, I should have had one in the first place."
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Pursing his lips, An Ziyu hugged Shen Mubai tightly, feeling a little depressed.
Sensing that he was silent, Shen Mubai said, "Ziyu, are you unhappy?"
An Ziyu stared at the back of her head, was silent for a while and said, "Why do they always think you are my sister?"
Shen Mubai thought that his little manly pride was hurt, and comforted him, "Maybe it's because you are cuter."
An Ziyu retorted in a low voice, "Luo Luo is the cutest."
Ever since he was little, Shen Mubai had heard such compliments from his mouth countless times. He just smiled and said, "Ziyu should work hard to grow up, so that no one will say that I am your sister in the future." , they will all think that I am your sister."
An Ziyu opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything. He just whispered in his heart, she's not my sister either.
He felt the warmth on his back and thought for a while, but he still didn't realize why his sister couldn't do it either.
So he could only hug him and stare at him quietly. Ever since he was little, Luo Luo would coax him, hug him and carry him whenever he was unhappy. An idea suddenly came to An Ziyu's heart.
What would happen if he carried Luo Luo on his back?
He thought about it in his mind, and he had great expectations in his heart, so he said in a milky voice, "Luoluo, can I carry you on my back next time?"
Shen Mubai almost stopped laughing, she endured it and said, "I'm afraid not."
An Ziyu was stunned, "Why?"
Shen Mubai was afraid that he would be sad if he told the truth, so he replied vaguely, "Because I'm heavy and Ziyu won't be able to carry it."
An Ziyu felt a little aggrieved in his heart. He felt that Luoluo was lying to him, and Luoluo didn't want him to bear the burden. Then tears welled up in his eyes, and he hugged the other person's neck sullenly, sniffing a little, trying to hold back the tears.
When she got home, Shen Mubai explained the whole story to Zhou Ruoyun, but did not mention that she came back behind An Ziyu's back.
But if she didn't say anything, someone would naturally be exposed.
That night, An Ziyu said to his mother, "Mom, can I carry Luoluo?"
Zhou Ruoyun was washing dishes under the kitchen sink at this time. Hearing this, he looked at his son who was leaning on his toes and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to back off?"
An Ziyu said, "Because Luoluo carried me home today, I want to carry Luoluo on his back next time too."
Zhou Ruoyun felt angry and funny, and scolded him, "How can you let Luoluo carry you home? Luoluo will have a hard time, you think you are so light."