Chapter 1312
Good Evening, Mr President!
1312 Youâre going to get married!
The Chi familyâs old mansion.
The boy was playing with mud in the garden. Just as he was having a good time, his cousin Chi Yihan came up to him, squatted down in front of him, and teased him, â âHey, zixian, I just heard a little secret about you. Do you want to hear it?â she asked.
âA secret?â Zixian blinked his big, lively eyes and looked at his cousin in confusion.
âI heard from my mom and dad that third uncle is going to get you a wife!â Chi Yihan said to zixian with an evil smile.
âYingluo is looking for a wife?â
Zixian was completely confused.
What did he mean by asking for a wife? Forgive him, he was young and didnât know anything.
âAiya, asking for! wife means to get married! Do you know? Just like your parents, didnât they hold a wedding when you were three years old? You were a Flower Boy back then! Ah, and, and, and, and when aunt Yunxiao and uncle Xiao get married, youâll also be a flower girl! As for marriage, thatâs what it means. A man and a woman, Yingluo, Yingluo, Yingluo.â
As Chi Yihan spoke, he didnât forget to intertwine his two index fingers to describe it to zixian.
When zixian heard this, he immediately understood.
Marriage
He was just like his parents!
They would sleep together every day, kiss each other every day, hold each otherâs hands every day, and play together.
Well, if this person is the little pumpkin Yingluo
At the thought of miss pumpkin, who was as beautiful as a Princess, zixian couldnât help but blush.
Chi Yihan immediately caught her expression. Oh, youâre so young and youâre already blushing? â Shame, shame, shame!â
As he said that, he deliberately scratched his little brotherâs little nose mischievously.
With a red face, zixian lowered his head and pretended to continue making clay figurines as he said, â then I want to marry little pumpkin as my wife!
âLittle pumpkin?â
âYeah! Auntie Yingluoâs little pumpkin! Sheâs going to be my wife in the future anyway!â
Chi Yihan was embarrassed. Hey! Zixian, if the person whoâs going to be your wife isnât little pumpkin, you must not cry!â
âHow could it not be little pumpkin?â Zixianâs cute little facial features were already twisted into a ball.
Chi Yihan didnât want to hurt her brotherâs innocent face, but she still told him the truth. the little wife you want is not your little pumpkin. Your aunt and grandma went to the welfare Center to pick a little girl for you. I think theyâll bring the little girl home soon!
âLiar!â
Zixian shot up from his seat, threw away the mud in his hand, and pointed at his cousin-shouting, â âLiar! Youâre lying! I donât believe it! I want the small pumpkin!â
As zixian spoke, his pitiful eyes turned red.
Chi Yihan was speechless when she saw how injured her little brother was.
So, he had hurt the heart of an innocent four-year-old boy? However, only the heavens knew that he was telling the truth!
At this moment, Yingluo
Chu Xia had already followed Chi Yi into the car heading back to the old residence.
In the car, she held the doll in her hands the whole time. Her beautiful eyes kept looking out of the window, full of curiosity and panic. Her lips were tightly pursed, and she did not say a word.
Chi Yi took the initiative to speak to her, â Xiaxia, thereâs something I need to tell you, Yingluo.
Chi Yi explained her original intention of looking for Chu Xia to the child in full detail.
No matter what, she did not want to hide anything from her child, especially such a poor and obedient child.