The Yuxiu Villa Complex is very famous in Cannes.
Anyone who can live in this place must be rich or noble.
Li Sicheng bought a villa here a long time ago and moved in early.
After returning from his trip, he lived in the old house for a while, but not long after, he returned to Yuxiu Villa.
Su Qianci was leading a few children to recite ancient poems in the living room. The three children seemed to be a little bored and started to recite in baby voices.
Rong's mother watched them from the side with a kind and gentle smile.
Ding Dong
The doorbell rang and several children looked over.
Li Jianyue immediately got up and shouted, "Mom, I'll go open the door!"
The smile on Rong's mother's face deepened, and she pushed the little guy back and said, "I'll go, you sit down."
Li Jianyue immediately sat down again and shouted, "Thank you, Grandma Rong!"
"You're welcome. Er Su should learn to recite poems from mom."
"Um!"
Rong's mother looked through the peephole and saw that it was Ou Ming. She was very surprised and quickly opened the door and shouted, "Madam, Mr. Ou is here."
Ou Ming and Yu Lili walked in hand in hand. When the children saw them, their eyes lit up.
Li Jianyue got up, ran towards Ou Ming, and shouted, "Uncle Ou!"
Ou Ming squatted down with a smile and stretched out his hand towards Li Jianyue, intending to catch her.
But Li Jianyue stopped when he was almost there, looking a little afraid to get closer. He looked at Ou Ming's hand and said, "Uncle, is your hand still not healed?"
Ou Ming smiled, pinched the little guy's rosy cheeks, and said, "Not so fast, but it will be fine soon."
Li Jianyue nodded, blinked her big eyes, and said, "Uncle, please get well soon. Auntie, you're here too!" Then she walked over with a smile and took Yu Lili's hand. She looked at the ring on Yu Lili's hand and shouted, "Auntie's ring is so beautiful!"
Yu Lili raised the corners of her lips, squatted down, and said, "Thank you, Er Su."
Li Jianyue smiled and pulled Yu Lili to the sofa, shouting, "Mom, brother, come quickly!"
Su Qianci looked at the little guy from afar, who was obviously being so attentive just to avoid reciting poems. She shook her head in amusement and said, "Go, call your father out."
"Oh!" Li Jianyue's smile grew even bigger. He immediately let go of Yu Lili's hand and strode inside.
But when she ran, the hem of her pink spring dress trembled, and she shouted in a tender and sweet voice: "Dad, Dad!"
The little girl's voice gradually faded away, and Li Mosen and Li Jianqian also got up and ran to the kitchen.
Rong's mother was making tea for the guests. When she saw two little boys running in, she couldn't help laughing and asked, "What are you two doing?"
Li Jianqian came over and said, "Grandma Rong, give me the tea. I'll take it to the guest."
Li Mosen said, "I'll get some snacks for the guests!"
Rong's mother brewed the tea and poured it out, but she didn't give it to Li Jianqian, but to Li Mosen, saying, "Master Mosen is the older brother, so he will be more careful. Young Master, you can go out with the snacks later."
Li Jianqian felt a little regretful, but nodded: "Okay."
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Not long after Ou Ming and Yu Lili sat down, they heard a childish voice slowly coming out from inside.
"When will mom take us out to play? Er Su doesn't want to recite poems at home anymore. It's not fun at all. Dad, can you talk to mom?"
(End of this chapter)