Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

"Let's continue playing. There is also an aquarium."

Song Yi checked around the map and found that the aquarium was very close to the children's playground. She had played most of these entertainment outputs, but after Chunyuan's freshness had passed, she felt it was just average.

"It's not particularly fun either."

This was Chun Yuan's comment, but after going to the aquarium, her eyes lit up again. While looking at it, she shouted to her: "Sister, this dolphin is so cute. Wow, what is this?"

Song Yi's eyes softened instantly, and she slowly explained to him that Bo Yesheng was also silently protecting the two of them. It looked like such a harmonious picture, but an untimely voice suddenly appeared.

"Yiyi?!"

The two of them were stunned when they heard this voice. Yes, the owner of this voice was Bo's mother, followed by Bo's grandma.

Bo's mother rushed over as fast as she could and looked at Chun Yuan up and down.

"Yesheng, what's going on? You even have a child, why don't you tell your family?"

The corners of Bo Yesheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Mom, what on earth are you talking about? What kind of child is this? This is not my child."

Bo's mother obviously didn't believe it. She had originally thought that Song Yi could join her family. This child was only three or four years old. Grandma Bo, the more she looked at this girl, the more rare she became.

"Yesheng, everyone in the family supports you in falling in love, getting married, and having children. You should always bring such a cute girl into the house to have a look at it."

Chun Yuan was a little confused, but she didn't know that she wanted to be an obedient and sensible baby, so she immediately bowed at 90 degrees, "Hello grandma, hello aunt!"

"Oh, you want to call me grandma."

Grandma Bo held the baby girl, and her heart suddenly warmed up. There were very few girls in the Bo family, and Bo Chengcheng often rebelled when he grew up. All the love in his heart was gone. The appearance of Chun Yuan can satisfy her just right.

Bo's mother also looked at the female doll lovingly, "Yiyi, what's her name?"

"My name is Chun Yuan."

"Then do you know where this child's parents are?"

Song Yi couldn't tell because she didn't know it herself. If she made it up on the spot, she didn't know what tricks she could make up. According to the strength of the Bo family, she didn't need to say anything. The Bo family could find it out with just a casual search.

"Oh, I just said that this doll looks so similar to you, it must be your child. Is it the child of you and Yesheng?"

Her scalp went numb when she heard these words.

"No, how could this be our child? Auntie, you are really kidding."

The more Bo Yesheng and Song Yi denied them, the more fishy they thought there was, so no matter how they explained it, it was useless.

It just so happened that Chunyuan didn't reject them either, and her cute and cute look instantly endeared them to her, "I'll go back to my old house for dinner in the evening. I want to show such a cute girl to your elder brother, and Chengcheng also wants to see it." "

Grandma Bo smiled so happily that Bo Yesheng's mouth twitched and said, "That's no need. We have to go somewhere else in the evening."

Bo's mother looked at her and said, "Where else are you going? The child is running around with you. What if he catches a cold and a fever?"

Bo Yesheng obviously had no experience in raising children, so he stopped talking when he heard that he would catch a cold or have a fever.

Song Yi was even more inexperienced in this area, so she simply agreed.

Chun Yuan was all stupid, "Okay, okay." Bo's mother couldn't put it down even more, "Oh, how can little Chunyuan be so cute? Everyone will definitely like you."

Chun Yuan hummed and followed them out with a smile.

"Well, my mother and the others are like this, you don't mind, do you?"

Song Yi shook her head indifferently, "It's okay. I think Chun Yuan still likes them. Besides, neither of us has experience in taking care of children. It just so happens that your mother and grandma do."

That's the truth. When we returned to the Bo family's old house in the evening, Bo Chengcheng screamed again.

"What, this child belongs to Sister Yi and uncle?"

There is no connection between Chun Yuan's initial form and his current form as a three-year-old child, so it is normal for Bo Chengcheng not to recognize him.

Thinking of waiting for a while before telling him the truth, Bo Qing also came closer, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then patted Bo Yesheng on the shoulder, "This child has a sign, it just took so long to bring it out, isn't it? Is there something not so good?"

Bo Yesheng's mouth twitched slightly and he didn't know how to explain to his elder brother, so he simply didn't say anything about the child's origins, and his elder brother began to teach him a lesson.

"Children like this usually lack the love of their parents. You should spend more time with her. If I had known earlier that you would be better, I wouldn't have objected to you so strongly at the beginning."

"Okay, today is a happy event. Where does Xiao Chunyuan live? If there is no place to live, you can live here."

"Yes, yes, she lives with us."

Afraid that Chun Yuan might not get used to it, and you are afraid of sudden changes. Song Yi said quickly, a trace of disappointment flashed in Bo's mother's eyes, "That's it, that's really a pity. I still want to stay with Chun Yuan properly." .”

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

"We plan to take Chun Yuan to have some fun."

Song Yi said: “I just don’t know where to play.”

"I see that many children are going to the Hanfu exhibition recently. Why don't you also bring Chunyuan? Look at how pretty this little face is. It would be a pity not to go there."

Bo's mother's eyes instantly became loving again, "I'm going to sign up our family Chunyuan now."

Song Yi still respected Chunyuan's decision, "Do you want to go there?"

Chun Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, "There are beautiful clothes, I want to go."

Little Chunyuan should have been born in a wealthy family. Song Yi guessed that her family should be from a scholarly family. But why was Chunyuan still locked up in a gourd by those so-called charlatans? What did her parents think? of?

"Okay, okay, look how lucky this child is."

Every word Bo's mother said was soft, for fear of scaring Chun Yuan. Time flew by and it was the morning of the next day. Everyone else dressed up specially, and Song Yi looked at this posture.

"Isn't this a little too grand?"

"Yiyi, you don't know that children's self-confidence comes from their parents. If we dress well and use it well, those other parents must be envious of us."

When Song Yi heard this, she suddenly realized that there were so many tricks to raising children.