"Of course, Xixi is on the Spring Festival Gala, why don't we know?"
Mom and Song Qiaoxi walked to the living room upon hearing the sound.
Song Qiaoxi even pointed her finger at herself and asked in a daze, "Brother Ranran, I'm on TV? Are you sure it's me..."
"Come on, look at it!"
The cousin took Song Qiaoxi's arm and told her to sit down in front of the TV.
I saw a little girl wearing a pink tank top skirt and a white bottoming shirt on the TV screen, singing with a strong Hong Kong and Taiwan accent: "You can machine Ma-cau, don't I really believe it, I've been away from you for too long. Mother......"
Song Qiaoxi wore the same pink vest skirt that day, with white rabbit fur on the shoulders, and a white bottoming sweater with Peter Pan collar inside.
Mother combed her a princess hair, with a pink hairpin, long hair like seaweed draped behind her.
The little **** TV has big eyes, looks a little nervous, looks timid, and looks very cute.
Song Qiaoxi thinks this song sounds so good!
The little girl in the Spring Festival Gala has straight black hair. Although the skirt is the same as her own, her eyes are a bit similar, but in other respects, the two don't seem to be very similar?
"Xixi, look, isn't it you? When did you go to sing "Song of the Seven Sons"?"
However, my cousin triumphantly pointed at the little **** the TV, and then at Song Qiaoxi.
"Puff haha, of course, this is not Xixi, obviously he is not alone? It's just like clothes, what do you look at, what kind of eyes do you look at! Let the second uncle buy you more goat liver soup to eat to fill your eyes... ..."
The uncle's cousin looked at the TV screen, then looked at her, and laughed out loud.
The second uncle also agreed: "That's right, the little girl I watched on TV is not as good as our Xixi, Xixi is so white, and the eyes are bigger than that little girl, anyway, the second uncle just thinks our girl is the most beautiful! "
"It's still Xixi who looks good. I think Xixi has lost weight recently? The pointed chin has come out." The second lady picked up a topped dumpling and prepared to take it to the kitchen. She didn't forget to add another sentence after turning her head. Now, how many children are going to compare each other for a while, see if Xixi grows taller?"
"Well, I seem to have really grown taller?"
Song Qiaoxi jumped up from the bench and pulled up Chu Jin, who was sitting aside, to compare him back to back.
There are several scratches on the door frame of Song's study. The left door frame is from Song Qiaoxi, and the right door frame is full of scratches.
It can be seen that Song Qiaoxi has indeed grown taller this year, but it is still far from Chu Jin.
Being praised by the second lady today, she immediately felt as if she had really jumped into a tall one.
Close to Chu Jin's back, Xiao Nuo Tuan anxiously asked the second uncle who came over: "Second uncle, do you see where I am in Chu Jin? Am I almost as tall as him?"
The second uncle asked her to wait, then went to the study to take the book, put it on Song Qiaoxi's head, and let out a "pouch" laugh.
"Ahahahahahaha, oh, Xixi, come and see for yourself to see where you are in Chu End?"
YOU ARE READING
Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓
Lãng mạnNOT MINE ORIGINAL TITLE: 九零大院糯团子 AUTHOR: 柚子水豚 Song Qiaoxi, an orphan, transmigrated in a book. She became a little child in the 90s, and was spoiled by the whole family. However, this child was filled with black thoughts, white on the outside and bl...
