"Mom~"
When Xu Youyou saw Xu Wenyin, she immediately abandoned the little boy and ran towards her.
After successfully holding her mother's hand, the little girl still reluctantly pulled her in front of the boy: "Mom, tell him quickly that my name is Youyou, not Xiaolu!"
Xu Wenyin: “…” Hasn’t this topic come to an end yet
Based on what happened just now, Xu Wenyin doubted whether the little boy could understand what she said.
Not knowing what she was thinking of, she couldn't help but look at the boy a few times.
She is very cute.
His face is the white and tender color that is unique to children. Although his facial features are still immature, you can see that every part is delicate. As long as he doesn't have any genetic mutation when he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome guy.
The key is that this little guy has curly hair
It seems that it is not permed or dyed but natural.
"Hahaha." Another female voice came: "Sorry, sorry."
The person who came was a woman who looked about the same age as Xu Wenyin, but unlike Xu Wenyin who was intellectual and gentle, the one in front of him was radiant.
She is not that kind of vulgar beauty. When you see her, you won’t think of any messy things, but only feel a sense of aggression.
The beauty is very aggressive.
"I wonder what the two characters in the word 'youyou' in little beauty' are?"
Perhaps everyone loves beauty, even the system is no exception. Xu Wenyin answered this question naturally: "My heart is filled with longing."
Your green collar is always in my mind.
This is the origin of Xu Youyou's name, and it is also the name that the real Xu Wenyin gave to her daughter at the last moment.
It’s a pity that the person she was waiting for never came.
"Did you hear that?" The unknown lady ruffled the boy's curly hair. "It's not the Yo Yo deer's cry!"
—It turns out that I misunderstood these two words.
In order to be a cultured parent, Xu Wenyin had long ago imported the Three Hundred Ancient Poems, the Book of Songs, and the Biographies of Poets from Various Dynasties into her own database, and immediately understood what the person in front of her meant.
But can such a young child know the poem "Yo Yo Lu Ming"? This is a genius!
Anyway, Xu Youyou definitely didn’t know these two sentences, but she could understand that the boy made a mistake, so that made sense…
The word "forgiveness" had not yet come out of his mind. The little boy put away the book, stood up, and looked straight at Xu Youyou.
"Little deer!"
There was a hint of stubbornness in the boy's tone.
—It looks exactly like a little deer!
That's what his eyes said.
The two adults present: "..."
Is there something wrong with this kid
The feeling of something wrong that Xu Wenyin had just noticed reappeared.
Normally, children's eyes are clear and lively, but this boy's eyes are very...
It's probably something like, you ordinary people, I'm too lazy to talk to you.
It is a look that only a "genius" can have.
—Damn, why is this little brat so arrogant!
Xu Wenyin was unhappy. No one had ever been so arrogant in front of her!
The boy's...should it be his mother
He seemed to have noticed Xu Wenyin's guess and gave her a slightly apologetic smile.
She knew that once her son made up his mind about something, it would be difficult for him to change it. She was actually very happy to see that he was willing to talk to a little girl.