Vol 7 Chapter 93: Chinese New Year (Sima Family)

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If Xiao Sima is stupid and sweet, then the consort inherited all the advantages of the Shen family and Xiang Xiaoxi.
Beautiful and cute! At the same time smart and calm.
In the words of Shen Gongzi, the first female boss of the Shen family will appear in the future!
"Dad ..." The elder sister of the future was still a cute little child at this time. "I know, my cousin is still young, and when he grows up, I will understand that I am his sister."
Grandpa Shen kissed his daughter, just because the boy was not even enough to be a son-in-law, so he couldn't let him take advantage ...
"Sister! Sister!" Xiao Naiyin rang from the door.
With the open arms of Shen Batian, whoops hesitant, before the baby's great-grandson yelled out, he saw the little one throw into the arms of the concubine.
"sister!"
Where the concubine could stand such a bump, the two little guys rolled on the rug together, and Sima got up from the concubine and cracked and kissed her.
"Happy New Year to my sister !!!"
Grandpa Shen raised his nephew darkly.
"Oh!" Silly Bai Tian flew into his arms and kissed him, "I also have a good New Year!"
Looking at this face, which was as small as his own, Wang Shen drew his lips.
So stupid ...
"Come to me!" Zhang Ye patted him. "Baby, here to grandma."
Xiao Sima smiled and stretched out his hand toward Zhang Ye: "Good grandmother!"
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Ye gave a big red envelope.
Then Shen Batian, the old man looked sad: "Little Sima no longer likes great-grandfather, and no longer kisses great-grandfather."
"I like great-grandfather the most!" Little Sima da da da kissed in his arms.
Shen Gongzi strolled and saw his daughter and grandson come back with joy: "Everyone is here! Open dinner!"
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom!" This is Sima Rong.
He put his contents down, and Zhang Huan told the aunt to take them down: "They said they don't bring things every time they come, they have them all at home!"
Sima Rong smiled quietly, and he promised that with one empty hand, Shen Batian could laugh at his grandfather, and then the two old men could not wait to fight ...
"Get on the table!"
The family was sitting in the restaurant today, all of them are Chinese food, even the tableware is festive red, with Chinese blessings painted on it.
"Ah! I wanted to go back to my hometown to celebrate the Chinese New Year this year, but my body didn't work." Shen Batian drank his wine and began to mutter again.
He has done this every New Year in recent years, and Shen Gongzi and Zhang Ye are worried.
When people are old, they love homesickness, and fallen leaves return to their roots is the ultimate wish of every Chinese.
"Dad ..." Zhang Huan poured another glass for him. "Look at what you said, it's better than two months. We will go back with you. Whenever you want to go back!"
Xiang Xiaoxi glanced at her daughter, and the concubine concubine raised her juice in front of her: "Grandpa Zeng will live a hundred years, and when concubine grows up, concubine will take you wherever you want!"
"I! And me!" Xiao Sima raised her hand lonely, "I also take my great-grandfather!"
Princess Shen Yuele: "With our concubine, grandpa you can rest assured." She felt her belly, "Your great-granddaughter is still waiting for you to name it!"
"Yes!" Shen Batian suddenly came to the spirit, "this time I want to take it! Never take that old thing from Sima."
Shen Gongzi twitched his lips, feeling that he was not as good as the Sima family ...
"After the New Year, I really want to go back to City S." Zhang Ye shared dumplings with everyone. "Su Su left the house a few days ago."
"What?" Princess Shen was taken aback. "I talked to Xiaohua yesterday. Why didn't she say it?" "Because I got it back at night." Zhang Huanqing arrived, "Rong Rong was frightened. "
Xiao Sima interjected suddenly: "Is it fun to run away from home? Why did Sue Susu run away from home?"
In fact, he was even more sad that when she and Su Su video yesterday, she did not tell herself about her leaving home ...
"Brother, running away from home is terrible." The concubine touched her head. "I will meet a bad person, and then I will be trafficked to the mountains to support others as children."
Little Sima understood the bad guys, but ...
"What is Tong Yangyi?"
"I worked for the bad guys from an early age, with no meals, no toys, no new clothes. Then when I grew up, I gave birth to the bad guys."
Little Sima looked at Princess Shen's belly in horror, and looked at herself: "I ... I don't want to have children!"
"... No, you are a boy. It seems that you can't have children. Only mothers can give birth." Concubine thought something.
Little Sima nodded vigorously: "Uh-huh, I will be a dad in the future. Then my sister will be a mother and give me a baby!"
Snapped! Lord Shen chopped off the chopsticks.
"No!" The concubine told him solemnly, "I'm your cousin, we can't have children."
Little Sima bowed his head and thought for a while: "What about Sister Susu?"
"Su Su can." The princess probably thought it was pretty good. "So you don't want to run away from home. When you grow up in the future, you can have children with Su Su!"
Princess Shen was dying with a smile, and couldn't help laughing at the table anymore.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Oops, concubine ... you ... where did you hear this ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The concubine looked at her seriously: "It's all done on TV."
"Mom!" Xiao Sima was also very serious. "Can I have children with sister Su Su in the future?"
Princess Shen couldn't stop smiling, Sima Rong said to her son while supporting her, "Su Su probably doesn't want to have a baby with you."
"Why? Why?" Little Sima was stunned.
Sister Susu obviously said in the video yesterday that he was the cutest child.
"... Because you are a younger brother." Sima Rong didn't think so far.
However, on the basis of facts, Su Su is a few years older than Sima, and it is estimated that there will be no possibility of marriage. And the winner won't let the only granddaughter marry so far.
Little Sima didn't eat the whole meal. He didn't understand why sisters Su and Su Su couldn't have a baby with him, then who would he have a baby with ...
"Dear little Sima, let's go to the flower market to buy flowers for our great-grandfather. You can also pick up a beautiful hyacinth and bring it back!" Fei Fei put Xiao Smara on the car.
Little Sima asked in a child safety chair, "What is hyacinth?"
"It's a cute girl!" The concubine told the little cousin according to the story in the fairy tale book, "Each hyacinth represents a cute girl, and their colors are different!"
Little Sima didn't quite understand the concubine until he went to the flower market, but he knew that hyacinth represented a lovely girl. If he could raise a girl by herself, after she grew up, she could have a baby with herself. !!
then……
"Son, do you choose this?" Princess Shen saw Xiao Sima holding a small flower pot with a hyacinth that had not yet bloomed.
Little Sima said very seriously: "Yes mother! Uncle told me what kind of color flowers will bloom are fate and dogs."
"..." Princess Shen glanced at the old grandfather who was selling flowers, thinking about it, "Oh son, that is the fate of fate!"
"Yes mother!" Xiaomiyin said, "I'll take it back."
Little Sima got a pot of his own hyacinths. He liked them very much and took them very seriously. He would ask a question almost every morning when he got up.
"Mom, why is my hyacinth still not blooming?"
"Isn't the uncle who sells flowers said about ten days, it's not time yet."
Little Sima drew a circle on the tenth day of the calendar, counting his fingers to live. Finally, on the ninth day, he found a bud of a hyacinth cracked.
"Mom! Dad! Grandpa! Grandma! Grandpa Zeng! My flowers ... my flowers are about to bloom." The little boy rushed down the living room holding the flower pot and shouted excitedly.
But he ran too fast, tripped over the carpet, and the flower pot fell to the ground.
Snapped!
"Little Sima!" Princess Shen stood up holding her stomach. Sima Rong was faster than her and had already picked up her son.
Little Sima struggled to get down from his father; "My flower ... my flower ..."
The flowerpot broke, and the hyacinth fell out and landed one meter away.
"Good grandson!" Bai Lin picked up the flowers.
I heard a cry of heartbreak.
"Wow ... my flower is dead, it's dead. My girl is gone, wow ... no more ..."
Everyone actually wanted to laugh, but it was so sad to see Xiao Sima cry, and they all went back.
"Cough! Son, the flowers are not dead, and your girl is still there." Princess Shen felt very strange. Obviously, neither of them had a particularly lascivious person. Why did his son like girls so young?
"No crying." Sima Rong had a headache.
Little Sima twitched: "Really ... really not dead?"
"Of course!" Bai Lin asked the gardener at home to bring a new flower pot. "We will change your flower to a bigger one and replant it."
Little Sima held his hyacinth nervously, carefully placed it in the new flowerpot, and then filled the soil in person.
"Grandma, my flowers will bloom, right?"
"Of course, the buds will grow more and more."
Little Sima was still uneasy. He always stared at the flowerpot when he slept at night, and didn't know how long it took to fall asleep. I woke up very early the next morning and opened my eyes to see the flowers at the bedside.
"Open! Open!" He jumped out of bed excitedly.
Hyacinth bloomed a few purple flowers, and many buds began to bloom. I believe that it won't be long before it will turn into a beautiful pot of hyacinth flowers.
On the fifteenth day of the first month, Sima Rong kept the kitchen busy early in the morning, and one of his friends took the whole family as a guest. And the young Sima who just woke up excitedly found that his hyacinth was completely opened, and a bunch of purple flowers were very cute!
"Dad! Mom!" Little Sima took the flower pot and walked downstairs with special care this time. "Look, my hyacinth is opened ..."
His words were interrupted by Sima Rong.
"Come here." Sima Rong beckoned to him.
On the sofa in the living room were two strangers. One of them was holding a baby in a purple skirt in her arms and a purple hairpin on her head.
"Oh!" The baby smiled suddenly when he saw him.
Then ... Little Sima heard the sound of hyacinth blooming.
He wants to have his own girl ~ \\ (≧ ▽ ≦) / ~
PS: Seeing that there are babies in the group saying that there are sudden problems, the civet cat is certainly not over! It's just New Year's Day, we need to write a cute little theater. In the past, the New Year demon also wrote a small theater! There is one last red envelope delivery on the third day. Good luck to your baby φ (≧ ω ≦ )?