“Don’t know?

Yuanyuan cried when Mommy passed by. If you don’t know, then who will tell Mommy what’s going on?”

Han Muzi half bent down in front of Xiaomi Dou: "What happened?

Mommy knows that you have always been sensible, but Yuanyuan is a little girl after all, so are you mad at him?"

After hearing the words, Xiaomi Dou became even more irritable. He pursed his lips before saying, "It's not a bad mother, it's just that she's eating too much, so she just said something to her."

He felt that his tone was fine at the time, but he just made him cry.

"Say a word?"

Han Muzi recalled that she had asked Tang Yuanyuan not to eat too many snacks and sweets several times, but the little girl was not doing well either.

Why did Xiaomi Dou cry after saying something?

"Then did you speak a little heavier at that time?"

Han Muzi could only ask from other places.

"I don't think it's heavy."

"Then do you have a fierce expression?"

"Mommy..." "Mommy is not blaming you, she just wants to ask clearly what was going on at that time. After all, it is the fact that you made the little girl cry. How old is she?

How much do you like to follow you?

Okay, since you don’t want to say that mom won’t ask you much, the little girl will probably forget about this matter tomorrow.”

After saying that, Han Muzi rubbed Xiaomidou's head, "Okay, don't think too much, go to bed quickly."

After Han Muzi left, Xiaomidou sat alone beside the bed thinking about what happened tonight. What did he do wrong?

Later, Xiaomidou didn't think about it anymore and lay down and fell asleep.

Then he dreamed that Tang Yuanyuan cried all night, which made him not sleep well all night, and his expression was a little haggard when he got up.

Are girls so fragile?

Xiaomi Dou was a little unbeliever, so she went to find Xiao Douya early, and then recalled the tone and expression she spoke to Tang Yuanyuan last night to Xiao Douya.

Xiao Douya looked at him with her head tilted and suddenly giggled.

Xiaomi Dou's mouth twitched, how could he forget that his sister was different from ordinary people, and she was too young to test her.

Thinking of this, Xiaomi Dou reached out and flicked Xiao Douya's head.

"Stop laughing, keep laughing, Mommy is going to start worrying about whether you are a fool."

In fact, Han Muzi was really worried about this problem and took her to the hospital for examination. However, every test result was normal. Later, the statement was that Xiao Douya was a naturally optimistic girl who likes to laugh.

Now Xiaomidou thinks it is the same, and hopes it is the same.

In this way, maybe my younger sister will not have any worries in the future.

"elder brother."

Xiao Douya held his finger and pulled it to his mouth to chew it, and then laughed foolishly again: "Hehehe."

"well."

Xiaomidou sighed and picked her up, "Are you sleepy?

Brother, take you back to your room?"

"good."

So Xiao Douya just woke up and was taken back to the room by Xiaomi Dou and fell asleep.

Today is the weekend. Usually, Mrs. Tang would bring Tang Yuanyuan here in person at this time, but today it was quiet all day, and Mrs. Tang did not bring Tang Yuanyuan here.

By noon, no one was seen.

Because yesterday's incident happened, Han Muzi couldn't help but pay more attention to Xiaomi Dou. Seeing that he was not very strange like usual, he felt relieved.

After dinner, Mrs. Tang called and explained that there were guests at home today, so she couldn't come for the time being. After Han Muzi said that it was okay, she hung up and saw Xiaomidou standing next to her, and said to him: "Xiao Yuanyuan has guests at home today, so she can't come."

"oh."

Xiaomidou turned around and left. There was no customer here. He clearly didn't want to come, right?

If you don’t come, you won’t come. You have such a big temper at a young age. How can you grow up?

Tang Yuanyuan didn't come the next day, and everything in the Ye family was as usual. Ye Moshen was worried that Tang Yuanyuan would not come at first, and Xiaomidou would pester his woman. Unexpectedly, Xiaomidou has learned his lesson now, and after dinner every day, he goes back to his room and occasionally takes his sister with him.

Ye Moshen was still very satisfied with this.

Tang Yuanyuan still didn't come on the third day, and Tang Yuanyuan didn't come in the next week. Mrs. Tang would call to say sorry every day and make excuses to shirk, and Han Muzi pretended not to know anything.

Han Muzi didn't expect that the little girl was so angry, but when she thought about it, she felt that she was just a three or four-year-old girl. Even if she was angry, she wouldn't remember for so long. Could it be that the Tang family thought that Tang Yuanyuan was bullied here, so she was unwilling to send the child over?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi sighed. If this is the case, there is nothing we can do about it.

After all, the other party didn't say anything, and she couldn't take the initiative to ask anything.

Just when Han Muzi thought that the little girl would not come to her house again, Mrs. Tang brought Tang Yuanyuan to the door the next day.

When she came in, she looked embarrassed and kept telling Han Muzi.

"I'm so embarrassed, Mu Zi, this little girl Yuanyuan is so willful. I wanted to bring her here before, but she didn't want to come here. After getting up this morning, she told me that she wanted to come to play with her brother and sister."

"It doesn't matter."

Han Muzi was a little surprised, "She has been angry for so long?"

"yes."

Mrs. Tang nodded, "The little girl has a really bad temper, but she hasn't lost her temper at home. She is depressed every day and doesn't know what she is thinking. She doesn't have much snacks recently."

Han Muzi glanced at the little girl and found that Tang Yuanyuan subconsciously avoided her eyes. She stretched out her hand to Tang Yuanyuan: "Let Aunt Muzi hug you?"

After all, he was a child only three or four years old. When he heard Han Muzi talking to her in such a soft voice, he opened his hand to her.

Han Muzi took her over and hugged her, "Sure enough, it's a little lighter. It seems that I have eaten a little less recently. Xiao Yuanyuan told the aunt, "Is it because my brother is mad at you?"

Auntie will make the decision for you.”

Tang Yuanyuan shook her head slightly and whispered: "No, my brother did not bully Xiao Yuanyuan."

Afterwards, seeing that she was still unwilling to say anything, Han Muzi didn't ask anything anymore, hugged her and talked to Mrs. Tang, and then Mrs. Tang left.

Han Muzi held Tang Yuanyuan and Xiao Douya in the living room, took some puzzles and building blocks for the two children to play with, and reminded: "These things can only be played with, they can only be put in their mouths and bitten or swallowed, do you know?"

The two girls raised their heads and listened to her words, and both nodded.

"good."
Chapter completed!