IPVS Chapter 80.2

Zhou Mingmin held her shoulders and said seriously: “Don’t tell Grandma that you kissed Auntie.”

After a pause, she said: “It’s okay to say you kissed Auntie, but remember to tell Grandma that Auntie Mingmin doesn’t wear makeup on her face, so our baby won’t get a mouthful of makeup!”

The little dumpling nodded, not quite understanding.

After dinner, Mo Sui took Zhou Mingmin to the terrace to chat, and the little dumpling played on the side.

“Will your Mr. Gu think that I come here every day a little annoying?”

“No, no…”

“I can’t help it. I’m too idle. How about you give him a suggestion? Introduce me to a boyfriend or something, and then when I go out on a date, I won’t be a light bulb in front of him.”

Mo Sui felt a little guilty.

How did Zhou Mingmin know that Gu Yicheng thought that she was a big light bulb?

The terrace at home is An An’s daily playground. There is a high-hanging swing, a little rabbit in the corner, and a parking space marked out. There are twisting cars, balance cars, scooters, and bicycles parked neatly in the parking spaces…

A cool breeze blew over. Mo Sui put down the screen, turned on the projector, and watched a movie with Zhou Mingmin while drinking boiled water.

An An slid the twisting car and looked at the picture on the projection screen with envy.

The baby really wants to watch cartoons.

Recently, the little dumpling discovered that in addition to Peppa Pig, Paw Paw Patrol was also very interesting!

The two adults and one child on the terrace are very comfortable, while Gu Yicheng in the living room is still speeding up to build Lego.

He has to finish it quickly and let An An sleep with the new Lego in her arms.

…

Unknowingly, An An is almost three years old.

Even if they are busy at work, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui will still take most of their time to accompany their children.

Gu Yicheng’s company is in Beicheng, and the working hours are relatively flexible.

He can stay with his daughter before going to work in the morning and after getting off work in the evening, and return to the study to work overtime after the child falls asleep.

As for Mo Sui, as long as she gets a play, she must leave home for a while.

But she and the little dumpling have three rules, that is, after finishing a stage of work, she must stay at home with An An for at least 60 days.

An An is still young and has no concept of time. She doesn’t know how long 60 days is.

The little dumpling stretched out two hands, then stretched out two little feet, and counted one by one.

Finally, An An tilted her head and said in a baby voice: “60 days, so many!”

…

When An An was three years old, she unlocked more cartoons.

One of them was not clear in quality, but it was her mother’s favorite when she was a child.

“Mom, let’s cut my hair!”

After watching the cartoon, the little dumpling pulled Mo Sui’s hand.

Mo Sui agreed. She found a pair of scissors specially for children’s haircuts and made all the preparations.

“Let’s go!”

The little dumpling sat on the bench on the terrace, wrapped in a bath towel.

Originally, Mo Sui wanted to protect the child’s neck to prevent the falling hair from getting stuck.

But with the bath towel wrapped around her, she couldn’t find An An’s neck after searching for a long time.

On the round little face, two sparkling eyes blinked, curiously looking at the scissors in her mother’s hand.

Mo Yaqin said: “Don’t cut it yourself. What if you cut it badly? It would be better to go out and cut it like before.”

“Mom, I want to cut Maruko’s hairstyle!” An An strongly requested.

Mo Yaqin’s eyelids jumped.

Maruko’s hairstyle?

Suddenly, she remembered the cartoons that Mo Sui watched when she was a child.

At that time, the little girl in the cartoon was cut into a pot-covered head by her family!

Mo Sui said confidently: “Mom, this is what your little granddaughter asked for herself.”

Mo Yaqin said unhappily: “You showed it to her!”

Mo Sui held the scissors in her hand and began to cut the little girl’s hair.

An An’s hair was soft, and her bangs were a little long, almost covering her eyebrows.

The little dumpling said excitedly: “Mom, a little shorter!”

Mo Yaqin was sweating on the side.

Their An An is so cute, so don’t let her hair be cut into a mushroom.

Fortunately, Mo Sui showed mercy and just waved the scissors casually, cutting off a few small pieces of hair for the little dumpling.

After the haircut was completed, An An started a new game.

 

 

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