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If this was about other things, Jiang Jiuniang might not be so serious with him, but now Jiang Jiuniang is worried that he might get hurt by not knowing the severity, so she patiently explains: "My brother is an older boy, and he has been practicing martial arts all year round, so he is very strong. If you can carry my sister on your back, you are still young, okay?"

Peng Ke didn't nod or shake his head, but fell into his own thoughts. It turned out that practicing martial arts could make him stronger, and he could play with his sister on his back. Why didn't his parents tell him before?

The little guy is very depressed. If his parents had told him earlier, he would not be lazy in practicing martial arts.

"Auntie, I won't be lazy in learning martial arts from now on!"

After thinking for a long time, he spoke confidently to Jiang Jiuniang.

Mrs. Sun was amused next to her, but she didn't expect this child to be so stubborn.

Jiang Jiuniang did not laugh at him, but patted his head and said with approval: "Okay, if you insist on practicing martial arts, it won't be long before you can carry your sister around."

Peng Ke was encouraged and nodded seriously, then took Xiang Xiang's little hand and said, "Don't worry, sister, I will let you ride a big horse soon!"

"Look at how well-behaved this child is. Why did I hear the Yuanyuan family say how naughty and mischievous they are before? Isn't this great?"

Peng Ke went to play with Xiangxiang in his arms, and Sun couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Jiuniang said: "Raising children requires skills. Yuanyuan and his wife have not mastered the degree of education. Naturally, the children will not be obedient, and the parents will be troubled."

If this were any other matter, Ms. Sun would have had a hard time criticizing Jiang Jiuniang, but when it came to educating her children, Ms. Sun felt that Jiang Jiuniang had a say. After all, the children in her family could grow up to be as good as they are without her. Open Jiang Jiuniang’s teachings.

She really has her way.

"Publish a book, and I'll let them kneel down and listen."

Sun patted her shoulder with a serious look on her face.

Jiang Jiuniang looked at the sky speechlessly. Her little old lady was getting more and more humorous.

Just after returning to the capital, Jiang Jiuniang had many things to do. The first thing was to visit relatives. Jiang Ruoya and Mingze had already called people to ask questions, and they had to go there anyway today.

Jiang Jiuniang packed up her daughter, and little Peng Ke wanted to follow her. Jiang Jiuniang did not refuse, and packed her daughter away together.

Jiang Ruoya had long known that she was coming today and had gotten up early to prepare meals. Her little daughter Jiang Luo had gotten up early, but she had been staying in the house and refused to come out, asking the maids to help her pick out beautiful dresses.

Because she was going to see her sister and niece today, she had to dress up beautifully.

Before she could remember, Jiang Jiuniang went out to play. She had no real impression of this sister. She only learned about her sister from her parents, so she was very curious about this sister and had to leave some information for her sister. Next good impression.

When Jiang Jiuniang arrived, the little girl hadn't dressed up yet. Jiang Jiuniang went to the kitchen to see Jiang Ruoya. Jiang Ruoya asked her to go see her sister first and let the three children play together. The food would be ready soon.

Jiang Jiuniang handed the child to the little maid with her backhand, then rolled up her sleeves to help.

"Hey, no, no, no, you go and see your sister. The little girl knows you are coming today and has been picking out dresses since early in the morning. It's not ready yet. Go and help her choose. She will definitely like what you picked out. .”

Jiang Ruoya pushed her out with a sweet smile on her face. The life she was living now was something she never dared to imagine before.

Jiang Jiuniang was surprised and said, "Did Luo Luo start to love beauty at such a young age?"

Sure enough, beauty has no age distinction. How old is that little guy?

Jiang Ruoya didn't want to say more, she just said: "You will know when you go and take a look!"

Now that everything was like this, Jiang Jiuniang could only agree and take Xiangxiang and Peng Ke to Jiang Luo's yard. The maids outside the door were about to salute when they saw her, but Jiang Jiuniang stopped her and signaled them to be quiet, then she quietly approached with her two children.

As you get closer, you can hear the voice of a little girl talking inside: "This suit is too popular. Will my sister think that I am a flamboyant girl and not like me?"

"That suit doesn't work either. I remember my mother said that my sister doesn't like this color. If I wear this dress, my sister won't like me!"

"Sister must like smart children. I will recite the Book of Songs to my sister later. She should like it, right?"

"Oh no, no, no, I don't know if my sister likes the Book of Songs or the Three-Character Classic. How about I recite them all? But what if I memorize them wrong? Will my sister laugh at me?"

……

The little guy kept talking to the maid, but before the maid had time to answer her, she had already overturned the previous question and asked a new one.

Jiang Jiuniang felt her heart melt when she heard the soft and sweet children's voice inside. This little guy started choosing a dress from the morning because he was worried that she wouldn't like it.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. The sound inside suddenly disappeared. She asked with some vigilance, "Who is it?"

"Luoluo, it's my sister. Mom said you were choosing a dress. How about your sister helping you choose?"

It was quiet inside, and there was no response. However, the door was slowly opened, and a small head was exposed from the crack of the door. Jiang Luo opened a pair of big eyes, with two small twitches on his head, looking up at her, with a shy smile in his eyes. , before he could speak, his eyes were attracted by Xiangxiang in the arms of the maid behind him.

"Sister, is this my little niece?"

The little guy's eyes lit up, and his little niece was so cute, he really wanted to hug her!

"Yes, you can come and give her a hug when you get dressed."

"it is good!"

She nodded heavily, then opened the door generously and let Jiang Jiuniang go in to help her choose clothes.

Peng Ke took Xiang Xiang to play in the yard outside. Jiang Jiuniang entered the house and sent away the maids inside, and then Jiang Jiuniang personally selected them for her.

"Sister, what kind of skirt do you like?"

Jiang Luo was a little shy, and her voice was filled with nervousness.

Jiang Jiuniang did not answer directly, but asked: "What about you? What kind of skirt do you like?"

"I like this, but my mother said before that my sister doesn't like this color..."

As she spoke, she observed her sister's expression. If her sister showed displeasure, she would throw away the skirt.

"Then wear this. Choose what you like when wearing clothes. Never change yourself to suit other people's preferences. Do you understand?"

Jiang Jiuniang said, taking the skirt over and comparing it to her, and was ready to put it on her as long as she agreed.

Jiang Luo was still young and could not fully understand the meaning of Jiang Jiuniang's words. She simply wanted her sister to like her.

Jiang Jiuniang always has a lot of patience with children. She holds her and guides her patiently: "You are my sister. No matter what dress you wear or what toys you play with, my sister likes you. She also likes the things you like, so You don’t have to wear the dress I like in order for me to like you, because I’ve always liked you.” (End of Chapter)