"Mommy, walk faster, I'm hungry."

A little girl who looked like seven or eight years old grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and walked forward with her, looking around with a pair of bright brown eyes, wherever she came from, it was a novelty.

Jiang Hao was dragged away helplessly by her, "Zhixi, slow down, your brother is still parking."

Rong Zhixi turned around, puffed up her face, stamped her short legs angrily, and said as if complaining, "Brother, he is so slow."

Rong Zhixi, who was just 7 and a half years old, still had a little baby fat on her face. When she stomped her feet, the flesh on her face trembled. She was white and tender and looked really cute.

Although she is still young, she has already seen her beautiful appearance for the first time.

"It's not because you have to go out to buy things. Today is the Spring Festival. How can it be so easy to find a parking space."

Rong Zhixi pouted in dissatisfaction, and her round eyes rolled twice in their sockets.

Seeing Rong Ning approaching, she hurriedly opened her short legs and ran towards Rong Ning with her hands open.

"Brother, brother, Mommy, she told me again."

Rong Ning half-bent down, holding Rong Zhixi's armpits with both hands, one of them hugged the man in his arms, and asked softly, "Why did Mommy say you? Did you do something wrong again?"

"How is that possible, I'm obviously very good."

As Rong Zhixi spoke, she wrapped her arms around Rong Ning's neck, buried her head in it, and rubbed it lightly twice, looking attached.

Rong Ning had no resistance to her coquettish behavior, raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head lightly, with a hint of pride on his smiling face.

Sure enough, his sister still likes him the most.

Rong Jing, who had just caught up, just heard all this, and bent his fingers tightly, tapped the back of Rong Zhixi's head.

Deliberately put on a face, and said with a serious tone: "Don't make your mommy angry in the future."

Rong Zhixi shrank her neck, not daring to say more.

For some reason, Rong Zhixi had been afraid of Rong Jing since she was a child. Whenever Rong Jing was angry, she didn't dare to say anything. She either ran to Jiang Hao for shelter, or hid with Rong Ning to act like a spoiled child.

After talking about his daughter, Rong Jing strode up to catch up with Jiang Hao in front of him, his serious face softened immediately, as if the glacier melted and the glacier melted.

Looking at this scene, Rong Zhixi couldn't help grimacing at Rong Jing's back, and whispered, "You know how to bully me all day long, and you can bully Mommy if you can..."

Rong Ning was so close to her that he could naturally hear what she was saying, so he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

He leaned close to Rong Zhixi's ear and bit his ear softly.

"If you are heard by Jing, you should be trained again."

Rong Zhixi buried herself directly between Rong Ning's neck and rubbed hard, "Brother won't let Dad hear, right?"

Looking at Rong Zhixi's expectant eyes, Rong Ning couldn't say a word, and could only reach out and scratch the tip of her nose.

"You, just rely on me to spoil you."

......

As soon as he returned indoors, Jiang Hao quickly took off his padded coat, dissipated the chill, and went to the kitchen to prepare things with the hot pot ingredients.

Rong Jing followed and helped, leaving Rong Ning alone to take care of Rong Zhixi.

As soon as the hot pot was served, the doorbell rang from outside the door.

"Who?"

Jiang Hao greeted and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, a figure rushed into her arms with a chill.

"Abi! Happy New Year!"

"Bilish? Anan? Are you here?"

Jiang Hao's eyes were filled with surprise that could not be concealed.

"Of course I came to see you."

Jiang Hao set his eyes on the little boy between the two.

He looked about three or four years old, with small curly hair and light blue eyes like Bilish, looking like a delicate doll.

"This is... your two sons?"

Jiang Hao opened his mouth slightly, looking surprised, and there was a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"Yeah, how's it going? Is it a lot like the two of us?"

After saying that, Bilish stretched out his hand and nudged the boy, "Wild, call Auntie."

"Hello Auntie."

Wild seemed a little afraid of life, hiding behind Bilish's calf with only a small head sticking out.

Chubby fingers tugged at Bilish's trousers. After a while, he blushed and whispered softly, "Auntie."

"You're fine too." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Seeing that Wild hid deeper, she stopped looking at Wild too much, raised her eyes, and said, "Have a New Year's Eve dinner together?"

"Okay, I'm hungry."

While talking, several people walked into the house.

In the center of the dining table, the butter hot pot is steaming hot.

This is the first time Bilish has seen hot pot.

She rounded her eyes and looked at the hot pot in the center of the table.

"What is this? It looks spicy."

Jiang Hao replied with a smile: "This is our Chinese hot pot. You will know how delicious it is when you eat it."

According to Jiang Li's teaching, Bilish rinsed a piece of hairy belly and covered it with condiments. The moment she entered the mouth, the crisp taste instantly opened her eyes, and she couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"

Wild blinked his eyes, looked at Daddy for a while, and Mommy for a while, neither of them paid any attention to him.

The adults present gathered together to chat, and it seemed that Rong Zhixi not far away stood out.

Wild's eyes suddenly lit up, he slowly climbed down from his small stool, stepped on his radish legs, and went directly to find Rong Zhixi.

He bit his fingers, turned his head and said, "Sister, can I sit with you?"

Rong Zhixi deliberately pretended to be a little adult and put her head aside, "I don't want to sit with a little kid."

Without waiting for another sound for a long time, she opened her eyes and glanced at her feet.

The milk dumpling standing at her feet had turned red for some time, bit her lip, and looked at her with tears.

Rong Zhixi panicked immediately.

When had she seen such a posture.

All the monkeys she met in kindergarten before were skin monkeys about the same size as her, and even when the teacher scolded her, she still looked like a hippie smile.

Didn't she just say something, how could she make people cry.

"Hey my little ancestor, don't cry anymore, can't I let you sit next to me, ah?"

In just a few words, the milk dumpling turned her tears into joy, wiped her red eyes, and gave Rong Zhixi a big smile by the way.

If it weren't for the fact that the tip of his nose was still a little red, Rong Zhixi almost thought that he was wrong.

Wild crawled onto the stool beside Rong Zhixi, staring at Rong Zhixi obediently.

After Bilish finished chatting, when he turned around, he found that the child was gone, visibly panicking.

She reached out and grabbed Anan's arm: "Anan, Wild he's gone, I think..."

Before she could finish her words, Anan pointed at the opposite side.

Looking along the fingertips, I saw two children are biting their ears together.

This is the first time she has seen her son interact with outsiders so generously.

She reached out and pushed Gracilaria.

"Abi, are you interested in marrying a doll?"

Jiang Hao looked at the two children, "I think it's okay."

In the tacit smiles of the two adults and the ignorant eyes of the two children, the two officially became in-laws.