Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Being stared at by such a pair of clean eyes and not speaking for a long time, Xin Ziwen was a little uncomfortable, and asked with a slightly stiff expression: "What's wrong?"

Xin Miaomiao didn't speak, and continued to look at him. Xin Ziwen was inexplicably guilty from her eyes, and was thinking about whether to say something to make up for it, but saw Xin Miaomiao slipping off her knee suddenly. .

The little guy was silent, and ran upstairs all the way on his short legs.

Xin Ziwen was a little stunned, and followed her suspiciously. What did she do?Are you angry when you know his intentions?

But it's not enough, such a big child.

About a few minutes later, there was a rustling sound from the master bedroom upstairs, as if something was dragging on the ground.

Xin Ziwen walked up, just in time to see Xin Miaomiao with his back to him, pouted and dragged a few paper bags and plastic bags out. Come get a bag.

The little guy was obviously pulling these bags with all his strength, and the little yellow hair on his head was shaking vigorously, as if to show how hard the little guy was working.

Xin Ziwen still didn't know what she was doing, he walked up a few steps, squatted beside her, and asked suspiciously: "Miao Miao, what are you doing?"

"Meow?" Seeing Xin Ziwen approaching her, Xin Miaomiao called out happily, put down those bags, turned around and threw herself into Xin Ziwen's arms.

Looking up his little head, the chubby pointed to those bags, and said obediently to Xin Ziwen: "Beautiful clothes, meow, meow is my favorite."

Beautiful clothes?

Drag the clothes out to show him?

Xin Ziwen was still confused, not knowing what she was doing.

But soon the little guy solved his confusion, she twisted out of Xin Ziwen's arms, bent down, buried her little head in those bags, took out those clothes one by one, and put them all on the ground .

Fortunately, Mama Liu often cleans up here, so it's not difficult to ruin these beautiful skirts.

Xin Miaomiao laid out these clothes one by one, and looked at Xin Ziwen with wide eyes: "Wear meow for my sister, there are many beautiful clothes for meow, choose for my sister."

"Miao Miao is saying that these clothes will be picked for sister first?" Xin Ziwen asked in a hoarse voice, and for a while, she really didn't know what to say.

"Meow." Xin Miaomiao nodded obediently.

Xin Ziwen reached out to touch the clothes. The labels on the clothes had not been removed, so it could be seen that they had just been bought.

The Xin family is rich, so naturally they don't care about these few clothes. If they want clothes, they can buy as many as they want.

But it was Xin Miaomiao's thoughts that made Xin Ziwen uncomfortable.

She is only four years old, and she already knows how to be courteous?

Usually at home, he doesn't think he is very familiar with her, but sometimes Yang Rong is in the way, and he has to take care of some situations.

He came back today mainly because Furong could come back and continue to live. Xin Xiaotian loved Xin Miaomiao so much, and he felt that as long as Xin Miaomiao asked, Xin Xiaotian would definitely agree.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with letting her speak as a child. After all, this home is their common home. It doesn't make sense that the children of the previous wife were kicked out. The stepmother and her children are still living happily in the here.

But now... He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.