Small milk bags, like Luoyi Bei, are very suitable for white.
Off-white cashmere is noble yet elegant. Fang Chixia thinks that the father and son will look good wearing it.
After she bought it, she spent a whole night studying the weaving method. For several days in a row, after returning from the company every night, she devoted all her energy to this matter, sometimes even staying up very late.
Luo Yibei knew that she was very busy recently, but he didn't know that she was busy. It had been like this from beginning to end.
Xiao Naibao has been a little busy these days, I don’t know what he is busy with.
After returning home, Fang Chixia would often lock herself in her room at night, Luo Yibei would occupy the study, and Xiao Naibao would lock himself in his room, and the three members of the family would go about their own business.
When Fang Chixia was busy with her own affairs, she would sometimes see the mysterious Xiao Yi and wonder what he was doing.
Confused, she quietly walked outside Xiao Naibao's room, opened the door, stuck her head in and stared inside.
The room was empty, and the little girl was in the bathroom, seemingly brushing her teeth.
Fang Chixia glanced around his room, closed the door with his backhand, and tiptoed in, aiming for a table in his room.
There is a large painting on the table. I don’t know if it is the masterpiece of Xiao Nai Bao in the past few days. It is pressed with a beautiful cartoon pen, and a corner is gently raised in the wind, which is unusually eye-catching.
Fang Chixia walked over, took the painting in his hand and looked at it.
Although the education received by Xiao Naibao from the Luo family was not too literary, he was born to learn everything quickly, including painting.
It's a very cute cartoon. It depicts four people, a girl-like woman who came out of the comics, a man who looks like the male protagonist in the comics, and two children, a boy and a girl.
The little boy is much taller than the little girl. The girl is small, with a chubby face, chubby little hands, even her wrists and arms are chubby, and her whole body looks like a baby. Fat little meat balls.
The facial features and body shape are very round, but they are indescribably cute.
The little girl and the little boy hold each other's hands, one smiles like a blooming sunflower, the other is cold and dignified, but his eyes are warm and glowing.
The expressions of the woman and the little girl in the painting are synchronized. Their heads are resting on the man's shoulders, their eyebrows are crooked and their smiles are particularly bright.
The man tilted his head slightly and stared at the woman beside him, his eyes as warm as water.
One painting, four people, is like a beautiful family portrait, Fang Chixia, Luo Yibei, baby, and a sister who has not yet been born.
Fang Chixia held the painting and looked at it quietly. The curve of the corners of her lips softened unconsciously, and there seemed to be something in her eyes that was about to overflow.
She liked the picture of the little milk bag.
How wonderful it is for a family of four!
It's like a dream that's so beautiful that people can't bear to destroy it.
Fang Chixia stared at the painting for a long time, until she heard the sound of the doorknob operating in the bathroom.
The little milk bag seems to have come out.
Fang Chixia glanced sideways in the direction of the bathroom, wanting to put the painting back as if nothing had happened, but it was a step too late.
The little milk bag has come out.
He raised his head and looked in her direction, and their eyes met.
Fang Chixia didn't know if he planned to show it to her now, and she didn't want to ruin the surprise he created, so she wanted to put the painting back, but the little girl suddenly said, "You are stupid, this painting is just for you!" "