Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

However, the little girl doesn’t feel like she is the one to be envied, because she is drooling at the ice cream in other children’s hands.

"Zhenzhen, do you want to eat ice cream?" How could Jiang Yuyao, who is also a little foodie, not understand the little girl's eager and longing eyes?

The little guy looked at Jiang Yuyao expectantly and nodded vigorously, "Yes, Zhenzhen wants to eat!"

Jiang Yuyao pretended to be distressed and thought, "Hmm..."

"Mom, I'll just eat a little bit, not more." The little guy stretched out his hand to assure.

Jiang Yuyao squatted down and looked at the little one at eye level. "Mom agrees, but you still have to ask Dad."

The next second, the hungry mother and daughter, both blinking their big almond-shaped eyes, looked up at Huo Qihuai who was putting his hands in his pockets.

Huo Qihuai chuckled, shook his head, and reluctantly agreed. He squatted down and extended his hand to invite, "Two little princesses, please come in."

"Great!" Huo Qinzhu was extremely happy. It was a rare moment of indulgence!

The little guy got his ice cream and was sitting in his seat waiting for his parents to order, thinking about where to start.

But before she could even lick the sweet and delicious ice cream, it was knocked away by a chubby little boy who suddenly appeared behind her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The little fat boy quickly apologized when he saw Huo Qinzhu staring at the ice cream on the ground with a dazed look on his face.

But Huo Qinzhu, holding the remaining biscuit barrel, blinked and looked up at her chubby brother who was a head taller than her. Although she knew that he didn't mean to knock over her ice cream and she shouldn't be angry, she still couldn't help feeling sad. No matter how restrained her tone was, she couldn't help but choked up a little, "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

However, her small almond-shaped eyes barely blinked before round tears began to flow down her chubby cheeks like coins.

The fat boy looked at the cute little girl in front of him, who looked like a New Year picture, with red eyes and tears. He was suddenly flustered and didn't dare to touch the little girl in front of him. "Little sister, don't cry, I didn't mean it."

"I'll buy you one as compensation, okay?"

"Wa ...

The little fat boy pondered and felt that what he said made sense, but he couldn't think of a better way to apologize. He could only count his fingers and look at the crying Huo Qinzhu in front of him with guilt.

Suddenly, a slender hand grabbed the little fat girl's chubby ears from behind, "Jiang Xingzhi, you actually bully your little sister!"

"Ouch! Sister! Be gentle!"

The little fat boy quickly covered his ears.

Jiang Lijia rolled her eyes at her good-for-nothing brother, squatted in front of Huo Qinzhu, and looked at the fallen ice cream on the ground. She knew what had happened. It was probably her brother who had been playing too hard and accidentally knocked it over. "Little sister, I'm sorry, did Jiang Xingzhi hurt you?"

The pretty lady was squatting in front of him. How could the appearance-obsessed little fangirl still have time to cry? She quickly shook her head and said, "He didn't hurt me. I didn't hold the ice cream firmly, so it fell over."

The soft little ball explained to Jiang Lijia with red eyes and twitching, which made her so cute that she was at a loss.