Shang Xiaofei stood up, leaned over half of her body, stretched out her hand and gently pinched Yangyang’s small face, “Smelly Yangyang, even you can tease your cousin.”
“Yangyang doesn’t stink!”
“Smelly Yang Yang.”
“Yangyang doesn’t stink. Yangyang takes a bath every day. If it doesn’t stink, only Aunt Biao smells.”
The smell of perfume.
Even if it is not very strong, the little guy actually doesn’t like it very much.
Because the smell of my mother and my aunt is very natural and nice, not like my cousin’s.
Shang Xiaofei: “…”
Mrs. Shang smiled and said to her daughter: “Yangyang doesn’t like the smell of perfume on your body. Well, don’t worry about eating with a three-year-old child.”
Shang Xiaofei raised her arm and smelled it herself, it smelled like perfume.
Thinking of being disliked by Xiao Yangyang for having a smell on her body, this little guy couldn’t explain the smell of perfume, so others would mistake her for a bad smell.
“I won’t use perfume anymore, and I can save money on perfume.”
Haitong laughed and said: “Yangyang is just talking nonsense, Xiaofei, don’t blame him, there are no taboos.”
“It’s because he is young that he speaks the truth.”
When Shang Xiaofei was told by Yang Yang that she smelled good, she still took it to heart.
Especially she likes Yang Yang so much, but Yang Yang dislikes her smell.
“time to eat.”
Mrs. Shang laughed.
Now that she is older, she doesn’t use perfume, she thinks natural is the best.
But my daughter is still young, and she is used to using perfume, which is quite normal.
“Zhan Yin, it’s commonplace, there’s nothing good to eat, so don’t dislike it.”
Mrs. Shang said politely to Zhan Yin that the chef cooked home-cooked vegetables, and Mrs. Shang grew them in her yard.
Zhan Yin hurriedly said: “I’m not picky about food, I can eat anything.”
Mrs. Shang, mother and daughter both slandered in their hearts: If you are not picky eaters, no one will be picky eaters.
As Shang Xiaofei who once admired Zhan Yin, she found out Zhan Yin’s preferences clearly, and knew that Zhan Yin was not only a bit of a petite fanatic, but also a bit tricky.
He said he wasn’t picky about food because Hai Tong was there.
When eating, Zhan Yin took good care of his beloved wife, helping Haitong order food from time to time, and occasionally being watched by Yang Yang, he helped Yang Yang order food.
The little guy ate to his heart’s content until his belly was round.
After eating and drinking, Yang Yang said to Mrs. Shang: “Auntie, the food at your house is delicious, as delicious as my mother and auntie’s.”
Mrs. Shang cheerfully picked him up, “Then Yang Yang will often come to my aunt’s house for dinner in the future.”