A new neighbor moved in next door.
Zhou Ruoyun originally planned to visit her, but her two-year-old son accidentally fell down and cried again in the living room. There were tears in those beautiful eyes, and the tears fell down. The fat, white and tender face was completely aggrieved.
She hurriedly wiped her hands, went to hug her son, coaxed and coaxed, "Baby don't cry, mother is here, don't cry, don't cry."
Hearing this, the little An Ziyu burst into tears, and said in a soft, milky voice, "It hurts..."
Zhou Ruoyun also knew that her son was usually extremely delicate, so she comforted her in a soft voice, "Mother blows to you, the pain will fly away." After speaking, he blew on the lotus-root-like little arm, looked at The youngest son with a deflated mouth felt both funny and distressed.
Only then did An Ziyu stop his tears, but the tears still remained in his eyes. He hugged Zhou Ruoyun's neck and whispered, "Hug."
Facing his coquettishness and seeking comfort, Zhou Ruoyun couldn't help smiling, but said, "Okay, hug."
An Ziyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, then whispered in a soft, milky voice, "I want to hold you for a long time."
Zhou Ruoyun naturally followed his will, "Okay, hold on longer."
An Ziyu sniffed, grabbed her neck, and leaned her little face against it.
The doorbell rang at this moment, and Zhou Ruoyun hesitated, then heard a woman's soft voice, "Is anyone home? I'm a new resident next door."
That kind of tenderness seemed to emanate from the inside, making the listener feel very comfortable.
Holding her youngest son, Zhou Ruoyun saw a gentle woman through the cat's eyes, with a graceful demeanor and a gentle smile on her face, which made people feel good about her.
She had seen this new neighbor from a distance, but she didn't expect to see him so handsome, so she hurriedly opened the door and said, "Hi, please come in."
It was only then that Zhou Ruoyun realized that the other party was holding a little girl, who looked only as old as her son, with exquisite and beautiful features, and skin as white as milk, and those big bright eyes were looking over at this moment.
As if sensing her doubts, the woman smiled and said, "This is my daughter, Luoluo, please call Auntie."
The little girl held the woman's hand tightly and said in a soft voice, "Hello, Auntie."
The ignorant and cute appearance made Zhou Ruoyun very fond of it.
Xiao Xueqing's eyes fell on the little person in her arms, and the other party looked over quietly, and after meeting her gaze, he buried him back as if he was thin-skinned.
Can't help but smile slightly, "Is this your son?"
Zhou Ruoyun smiled and said, "Yes, he's a bit timid, come in and sit down."
After entering the living room, Xiao Xueqing put the cake in her hand on the table and said, "This is a cake I made myself, I hope you don't mind."
As if he was a good friend he had known many years ago, Zhou Ruoyun had an inexplicable affection for the woman in front of him, and upon hearing this sentence, he quickly said, "I don't mind, you are too polite."
She put down her son, patted his head and said, "Baby, mom is going to pour tea, can you sit here with auntie and sister for a while?"
An Ziyu raised his eyes and took a peek over there, hesitated for a while, then let go of his mother's thigh, and said obediently, "Okay."
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