My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 332 The little princess of the Sheng family

Early autumn in September.

The atmosphere of autumn is not strong yet.

The trees outside the window are still lush.

The third floor, princess room.

Chu Xinzhi sat by the bed, helping the little girl who had just taken a shower to put on her pajamas.

The little girl is skinny.

Wearing a pair of flower fairy underwear, she writhed on the bed like a little fish in the sea.

The little princess of the Sheng family, Sheng Qinghuan, a three-year-old little girl, can already be seen to be a little beauty, with a tender, delicate and cute appearance.Like her mother, she has a pair of slightly raised fox eyes, her eyebrows follow Chu Xinzhi's, but her nose is like Sheng Beixian's, straight and three-dimensional, and her small mouth is unlike anyone else's, slightly thinner, like March peach petals.

Chu Xinzhi sighed helplessly.

The little girl came back from kindergarten on the first day, so excited.

"Huanhuan, is it fun to go to school?"

Cheng Hao sent her there today and registered for her.

In order to give her a normal living and learning environment, the photos of Sheng Qinghuan from childhood to adulthood have not been exposed. Others only know that the Sheng family has a little princess who is loved by thousands of people, but they don't know what this little princess looks like.

"Of course!" Sheng Qinghuan's writhing little body stopped suddenly, shaking her head in a childish voice, "It's fun, we distributed books and books in the morning, and the beautiful teacher took us to play games in the afternoon."

"Well, the beautiful teacher likes me a lot, and says I'm cute."

Chu Xinzhi pinched the little girl's face, "A beautiful teacher is more beautiful than a mother."

The little girl jumped up from the bed and hugged Chu Xinzhi's neck, "Of course it's Ma Mamei."

Shengqing Huanxiangxiang's limp body lay on Chu Xinzhi's body, and her whole heart softened.

"Papa said, Ma Ma is the most beautiful in the world, and I am the second most beautiful in the world."

Chu Xinzhi chuckled, "Then the second most beautiful kid in the world, can he wear pajamas obediently now?"

"No, no." Sheng Qinghuan shook his head, "I have to wait for Brother Mo Mo to wear it for me."

"Your silent brother is doing homework and has no time to dress you."

Sheng Qinghuan raised his hairy head from her shoulders, "Wait a little longer, he will finish writing soon."

Chu Xinzhi touched her bare shoulders, and was about to persuade her again.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened.

A handsome young man walked in.

Sheng Qinghuan on the bed jumped off the bed like a rabbit, and jumped in front of Chu Mo.

"Brother Momo, have you finished your homework?"

Ten-year-old Chu Mo is in the fifth grade. The thin and thin boy at that time has grown into the handsome and clear appearance he is now.

When the blue eyes looked at Sheng Qinghuan, they were full of love, "Well, I'm done."

He could speak since Sheng Qinghuan was born.

Still reticent.

Sheng Qinghuan hugged his thigh, with the slightly moist hair still hanging on her head, she looked up at her, "Can you help me get dressed?"

Chu Mo raised his eyes to look at Chu Xinzhi, his ears were slightly red.

"This little girl, you're the only one who can coax her temper." Chu Xinzhi handed the clothes to Chu Mo, "Here, help her wear them silently, don't let her catch a cold. I'm going to take a bath."

Chu Mo took off his pajamas and carried Sheng Qinghuan to the bed.

Picking up a small blouse and putting it on her head, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

"..." Chu Mo was speechless, "I can't always dress you."

"Why?" Sheng Qinghuan's little head poked out from the neckline of his jacket, and his fluffy hair became even more messy.

"Huanhuan is a girl, and I am a boy. When Huanhuan grows up, I won't be able to dress you."

"But Mama said I'm still young, a child."

Chu Mo picked up the little trousers, helped her on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed to chat with her. He probably talked the most in front of the little girl, "Huanhuan is still young, and she will grow up slowly."

Sheng Qinghuan tilted her head, but still didn't understand why Brother Momo couldn't dress her when she grew up.

"Ma Ma is an adult now, Papa will still dress her."

Chu Mo answered, "Father and mother are husband and wife."

Sheng Qinghuan became even more ignorant, sitting cross-legged on the bed, picking at her little finger, and asked, "What is a husband and wife?"

Three years old is the age when children are full of curiosity about the world. When they encounter something they don't understand, "why" and "why" will always pop out of their mouths.

"Husband and wife are..." Chu Mo was silent. At the age of ten, he knew better than children of the same age. He knew the answers to these questions, but he couldn't explain them to her. She was still young, so she didn't understand after explaining them. There may be more questions popping up in my head.

He sighed silently, "You will understand when you grow up."

"But you just said that I'm grown up now."

Chu Mo: "..."

This topic can no longer be continued.

"Today is the first day of kindergarten, how do you feel?"

Sheng Qinghuan's enthusiasm for the question just now lasted only three seconds, and when she mentioned school, she couldn't stop talking, "Brother Momo, let me tell you, there are many children in our class, and they are all fun."

"Well, have you made friends?"

"make friends?"

"It's the kids playing with you."

Sheng Qinghuan jumped out of bed again and grabbed the small schoolbag on the chair.

Zip open.

Crashing out a bunch of small toys and snacks.

There are also small plastic hairpins.

"These were given to me by the children."

Chu Mo smiled, helped her pick up the things on the bed one by one, and put them into a small schoolbag.

He held a black car with his fingers, "Who gave this?"

"We are a little boy, very handsome."

Chu Mo wanted to laugh.

So small, do you know what it means to be handsome?

Although I thought so in my heart, there was a trace of unclear emotion.

That emotion seemed to have taken root and sprouted in the bottom of my heart.

After tidying up the toys and snacks on the bed, he pulled up the quilt, "Go to sleep, it's almost nine o'clock, and you have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Sheng Qinghuan suddenly put her arms around his neck, "I want to sleep with Brother Momo."

Chu Mo had a headache.

Every now and then I would ask to sleep with him.

When she was very young, about two years old, for the convenience of taking care of her, the two would sleep in the same bed.

Can--

He is ten years old, and in his heart, he has grown up.

A little girl is still a little girl.

"Huanhuan is obedient, brother has to go to school tomorrow, he has to get up very early, it will disturb you to sleep."

Sheng Qinghuan put her arms around his neck and did not let go, "It's just right, I have to go to school tomorrow morning, we can go together."

Chu Mo held her slender wrist, reluctant to tear it away, for fear of hurting her.

"I get up very early in school, and Huanhuan goes to kindergarten, so I don't have to get up so early." He combed her soft hair with his hands, and coaxed, "Huanhuan, be good, listen to brother."

"No, no, I want to sleep with Brother Momo." Sheng Qinghuan blinked and was about to cry.

Chu Mo had nothing to do, "... let's do it."

As soon as Sheng Qinghuan heard that he agreed, she immediately jumped onto his back like an octopus with excitement, her little hands and legs stuck to his body.

Carried him out of the room.

They met Sheng Qingshuo with an indifferent face and Sheng Qingyan with an arrogant face.

"Brother Xiaoshuo, brother Yanyan." The little girl was on Chu Mo's back, waving her little hand at them.

A smile overflowed from Sheng Qingshuo's tightly pursed lips, "Brother is pestering you again."

"Little Huanhuan, don't be ashamed, at this age, I still want to sleep with my elder brother."

"Slightly slightly." Sheng Qinghuan made a face at him.

Chumer's room.

Except for the few airplane models on the desk, the rest of the places are filled with books.

The shelves are also full of books.

Sheng Qinghuan has visited this room many times.

It's always exciting every time I come.

Chu Mo sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the little girl who ran around the room several times in excitement, her lips curled into a smile.

"If you don't sleep, you'll be late for school tomorrow."

"Oh." Sheng Qing jumped onto the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Chu Mo took out a new quilt from the cabinet and placed it next to her quilt.

The little girl poked her head out of the quilt, "Why do I need two quilts, I'm so small and it doesn't take up much space."

Chu Mo spread the quilt.

Get into the quilt.

Turning over to face Sheng Qinghuan, he stretched out his hand and touched her head, "This way, I won't wake you up tomorrow morning."

"But, I get cold when I sleep alone."

After finishing speaking, she lifted the quilt and got into Chu Mo's bed.

Chu Mo: "..."

Before he could speak, Sheng Qinghuan's small arms stretched out and hugged his neck tightly, "I'm going to sleep like this."

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The next day.

The small restaurant on the first floor of Dijiang Villa.

Chu Xinzhi helped Aunt Liu bring breakfast to the table.

First filled Sheng Beixian with a bowl of porridge, and then gave bowls of porridge to Xiao Shuo and Yan Yan, "Mom, remember that there is an entrance exam today?"

With a bun in his mouth, Yanyan said vaguely, "Yes, Queen Mother."

"... Take the exam well. I'll check the paper when I get it back." Chu Xinzhi put two bowls of porridge in front of the two of them.

"Thank you, Mom." Sheng Qingshuo lowered his head to drink the porridge, exactly the same as Sheng Beixian.

Sheng Beixian held Chu Xinzhi's wrist and asked her to sit on a chair, "Let them do it themselves."

Sheng Qinghuan showed a bitter face, "Papa, I don't have porridge yet."

Just now Chu Xinzhi finished serving the three of them and was about to serve Sheng Qing Huan porridge when Sheng Beixian pulled her to sit down.

Sheng Beixian got up, and pushed the undrinked porridge in front of Yanyan to Sheng Qinghuan, "Eat obediently, and Dad will drive you to school later."

Yanyan: "..." Stepfather!
"Papa is so good!" Sheng Qinghuan got off the chair, walked around the long table, went to Sheng Beixian's side, and tugged at his sleeve, "Papa's head should be lowered."

Sheng Beixian lowered his head obediently.

The little girl poked him on the face.

Sheng Beixian pinched her soft face, "Go eat."

Chu Xinzhi smiled.

After breakfast.

Qi Bing, who was the driver, drove to the villa and sent the three children to elementary school.

Afterwards, Sheng Beixian drove Chu Xinzhi and Sheng Qinghuan to the kindergarten.

Arrived at kindergarten.

Sheng Qinghuan got out of the car with her small schoolbag on her back, and while walking towards the kindergarten, she turned her head and waved goodbye.

When the car window was lowered, Chu Xinzhi waved her hand and said with a smile, "You must listen to the teacher in class."

Sheng Qinghuan started to run, flicking his two braids, "Got it."

Kindergarten small class, the children came early.

Some are still drinking milk powder.

Seeing Sheng Qinghuan approaching, they all gathered around her to play with her.

Han Sang sat next to Sheng Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, do you like the car I gave you yesterday?"

"Well, my brother Momo likes it very much, so I gave it to him."

Han Sang: "..."

Who is Brother Momo?
(End of this chapter)