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13. Chapter 13

With the last time I took the car, Lu Cheng proposed to take them back this time. Ningxiang and Mama Li were no longer polite and got on the car with gratitude.

"Is this Anan?" Lu Cheng drove the car in front. Madam Li looked at the overly beautiful boy doll in A Tao's arms and skillfully teased. She has coaxed too many children at this age, and she has been able to deal with children.

Anan didn't buy it, and leaned into Aunt A Tao's arms and looked at Madam Li. He tilted his head and stared at Aunt A Tao's clothes with big eyes. After a while, he quietly looked at Ningxiang diagonally opposite.

There is a younger brother who is nine years younger than her at home. Ningxiang likes children very much, not to mention that Anan's face is white and tender and cute, so after getting in the car, Ningxiang kept staring at Anan. At this moment, the boy seemed to be a little interested in him. Ningxiang couldn't help laughing, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and asked him softly, "How old is Anan?"

Ananxu is two years old, but he will only celebrate his first birthday next month, so of course he doesn't understand this problem. However, the little guy obviously likes Ningxiang a little. When Ningxiang asked, he only leaned into his aunt's arms and did not look away. His big, bright and moist eyes stared at Ningxiang's lips without blinking.

A Tao also noticed it and asked in surprise: "Why is Sister Xu's lips shattered?"

After hearing this, Lu Cheng couldn't help but look back.

Seeing that he was also staring at his lips, his face was hot, Ningxiang said awkwardly: "I accidentally bitten it during dinner last night..."

A Tao chuckled, "My second brother said he bit his lip because he was greedy for meat. Sister Xu just needs two more meals of meat."

The little girl was playful and could talk, and Ningxiang laughed.

Madam Li looked at Anan and asked Lu Cheng: "The city you entered this morning?" How could such a young child afford to toss?

Lu Cheng knew her concerns and hurriedly said, "No, I came yesterday." He wanted to pick her up again, but he would not ignore Anan's health.

Madam Li nodded, just looking at Ningxiang, and was still a little confused. She always felt that Lu Cheng came for Ningxiang. But this was Ningxiang's private affairs after all, Lu Cheng seemed to be the duty, so Madam Li didn't talk much to remind Ningxiang about anything.

When she arrived in Baihe Town, Madam Li got out of the car, smiled and said goodbye to Ningxiang and the others, and then pulled away her youngest son Li Jinbao, who was still reluctant to leave.

Without Mama Li, Ningxiang and A Tao still chatted without saying a word. It was no different from just now. Anan was different. She was obviously a little more lively than Mama Li. She was initially dissatisfied with sitting honestly on her aunt's thigh and crawling down.

A Tao thought his nephew missed his father, so he held the little guy's waist and asked him to try to walk towards Lu Cheng. However, Anan tried hard to Ningxiang, as if his aunt didn't understand what he meant, so he stretched out his hand to Ningxiang and wanted to hug her.

When Lu Cheng heard the sound, he turned around and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he saw this. Tong Ningxiang explained: "Anan, except for our family, he won't give him anybody else to hug him. I don't know why I got along with you today." He laughed happily in his heart. It's okay that he pulled the shit and peeing for so long, and the brat's eyes were indeed as high as his.

Ningxiang was flattered and quickly took Anan over, held his armpit and asked him, "Does Anan want me to hug him?"

Anan raised her little head, stared at her for a while, looked forward, and continued to step on her calf and try hard towards Ningxiang's legs.

Ningxiang saw his intention and smiled and carried the boy to his legs and placed it on his side.

For Anan, except for the seven-year-old aunt, the rest of the family are all grown men, and they feel uncomfortable at all when they touch them hard. The aunt is too young, and the two aunts in the second grandfather's family are not as comfortable as this aunt when they pick them up. They are gentle and soft. The little guy twisted contentedly, found the most satisfactory position, and then turned to Ningxiang's chest.

Such a young child had an instinctive sense of intimacy with his bulging chest. Anan blinked his eyes, slowly raised his little hand, and tentatively touched it. It happened that there was an embroidery on Ningxiang's clothes. When the little guy was attracted by the appearance, Ningxiang did not stop him, and only raised Anan's body difficult to detect and blocked Lu Cheng's view.

"This is a peach blossom." He hugged Anan with one hand, grabbed his little hand with the other, gently rubbed the peach blossom patterns, and Ningxiang taught him softly.

"Tao!" Hearing familiar words, Anan forgot his unknown little thoughts and turned his head to point at his aunt.

A Tao pointed his nephew's little head, "Call me aunt! I've taught you many times."

Anan finally showed the first smile along the way, his thin little mouth grinned, revealing the six small baby teeth inside.

Ningxiang also started a cheer, "Anan called aunt."

Anan looked up at her. Because there were too many people coaxing him, he happily patted his little hand, but he just didn't shout.

"If you don't shout, don't hug him." Lu Cheng had changed to sitting in the direction of the car and said with a deliberate face.

Anan heard his father's stern voice, smiled and looked at Ningxiang nervously.

"Be good at Anan, sister... my aunt likes to hug Anan." Ningxiang originally wanted to call herself sister, but she thought that she called Brother Lu Cheng and A Tao called her sister. When facing Anan, who was only three years younger than her younger brother, her seniority had to be raised one generation after another.

Anan just doesn't like talking, and her favorite aunt can't help but persuade her. When she was unhappy, she crawled into Ningxiang's arms and ignored anyone.

Ningxiang had no choice but to pat the little guy like a coaxing person, and shook it gently, "Sleep Anan, auntie, I'll hold you to sleep."

Anan's little hand that was originally put on her body grabbed her clothes.

Lu Cheng was extremely envious and realized that Ningxiang was about to come over. He realized that he had been watching her for too long. He coughed, pretended to scold his son and turned over seriously.

As a result, after not sitting for a while, A Tao suddenly said anxiously behind him: "Brother, Anan is going to swear!"

Lu Cheng turned around in shock, and indeed saw Anan humming in Ningxiang's arms with a red face, and he was about to stop the car immediately.

Ningxiang stopped him, hugged Anan and moved to the rear of the car with a smile, saying, "Brother Lu, continue to drive the car, I will take Anan for Anan. When Amu was a child, I often made him what he could do."

Anan looked back at his father, and his clear eyes seemed to say that he didn't need his father to do it.

Lu Cheng's mood is a bit complicated.

Ningxiang didn't pay attention, moved to the rear of the car, sat firmly, and then lifted Anan's two short legs. Anan didn't need adults to coax it. The little bird thrust, and a clear stream of water sprayed out on the road. When she was squinting, the little guy raised his head and looked at the person above his head intently. Ningxiang smiled at him, and he smiled, as if he was a little proud.

The sound of water was rustling and it quickly broke.

After swearing, Anan was really sleepy and buried in Ningxiang's arms and fell asleep.

The road was too long and the spring sun was too warm, so A Tao couldn't hold on because there was a coarse cloth in the middle of the car, so she lay down directly.

Ningxiang silently handed the bag of her clothes to the little girl and asked her to pillow.

"Sister Xu is so nice." A Tao lowered her voice and thanked her sweetly.

Lu Cheng felt a little embarrassed and looked at Ningxiang and said, "Give me Anan, you can sleep for a while."

"No, Brother Lu, please concentrate on driving the car. Anan is so light, it's not tiring to hold him at all." Perhaps Lu Cheng was used to holding Anan to driving the car, but Ningxiang couldn't see him working so hard, and was afraid that he would lose Anan accidentally. After talking to him, she looked down at the boy sleeping soundly in her arms. She really liked it so much, and kissed Anan's white and clean little face again.

Lu Cheng rolled his throat, looked at her lips, and then looked at the place where his son's face was kissed, and then drove the bus again.

The dirt road back home turns from time to time. The gray-haired donkey, who is in his prime, seems tireless, with a sound of hooves, and the wheels below are creaking, monotonous and regular. The new leaves of the poplar trees beside the road are green, casting mottled light and shadows. Occasionally, birds fly over their heads, and the sounds are crisp.

Ningxiang looked up and her eyes chased the two sparrows that had just flew over. As she watched them hide into the leaves, she smiled and withdrew her gaze. When she lowered her head, she saw Lu Cheng turn around at some point.

With his eyes facing each other, Ningxiang didn't dare to look at his too brilliant peach blossom eyes, so she wanted to say something. Lu Cheng whispered: "Anan would have been hungry before, so I'll see if he woke up."

It turns out that it's not about her...

Ningxiang relaxed her body, looked at Anan, and said sadly: "What should I do if he is hungry?"

"I have an egg here. You will bring it over later and I will feed it." Lu Cheng was naturally prepared.

As soon as he finished speaking, Anan suddenly moved and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Ningxiang, the little guy blinked blankly, obviously unable to remember what happened before going to bed. He turned his head and saw his father in front of him immediately reached out to Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng immediately stopped the donkey cart and looked at his sleeping sister. He quickly walked around Ningxiang and took Anan. Anan relied onto his father and rubbed his eyes with his little hands.

"Does Anan want to swear?" Lu Cheng asked, walking towards the side of the road.

Ningxiang sat in the car and watched him skillfully turn Anan, with a tall back, which was particularly reassuring.

After squirting again, Anan became much more energetic. Ningxiang reached out to pick him up, and the little guy leaned over happily. Lu Cheng stood by the car and took out the egg in his arms and peeled it for him. He usually peeled it very well. This time, I don’t know if it was because of the eggs from Uncle San’s family that couldn’t get along with him, or because she was nervous, she actually took off a few small pieces of eggs.

Ningxiang was anxious and thought he wasted things and whispered: "You hug Anan, I'll peel the eggs."

Lu Cheng looked at her awkwardly and handed the egg over.

Before Ningxiang could reach out, Anan wanted to take it first. When he lowered his head, he drooled in his mouth.

Lu Cheng laughed and quickly took his son over. After wiping his saliva, the father and son stared at the car together, the big ones staring at people and the small ones staring at eggs.

Ningxiang was focused on her heart, and peeling the ground was much smoother than Lu Cheng. After peeling it, she broke off a small piece and handed it to Anan, and told him in a low voice, "Anan can only swallow it if she chews it, do you know?"

Anan could understand this sentence, nodded, and opened her mouth to answer.

Ningxiang fed him with a smile, and the small Anan in his eyes was full of small Anan.

But Lu Cheng saw her and felt that this was the wife he wanted to marry, gentle and considerate, and... beautiful and lovely.
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