"Sister Muma!" The familiar address, though she shouldn't be called sister, but the little dumpling insisted. Wang Muman opened her arms, and the child threw herself into a hug.
Wang Mujin, however, didn't want the little dumpling to call him that, but the child had already seen him.
"Uncle Muji!" The little dumpling waved at him, and an awkward moment ensued at the doorway. Wang Muman couldn't help but laugh. They were both animals, why did her brother's name sound so funny?
"Wang Shiqing, do I look that old?" Wang Mujin said indignantly, pinching the little dumpling's cheek.
The elders nearby went into the inner room to chat, leaving the children to their own devices.
"Uncle Muji looks much older than Sister Muma, so he has to be called something older!" The little dumpling, held in Wang Muman's arms, was not afraid of Wang Mujin's scolding.
"If you weren't so cute, and if you weren't a girl, I'd hit you!" Wang Mujin brandished his fist.
Wang Muman gave her brother a glare and took the little dumpling into her room, tidying up her clothes along the way. The little dumpling chattered incessantly in her ear about interesting things at kindergarten.
"Sister Muma, I watched your TV show. Is that guy my brother-in-law? He's so handsome!" The little dumpling whispered into Wang Muman's ear.
The breath sent goosebumps down Wang Muman's arms, and her words made Wang Muman's face flush. "No, why are you so mature!" Although the little dumpling was only five years old, she was already a little adult, and faintly showed signs of having He Lele's potential.
"If it were him, I'd support it!" The little dumpling said with a smile. "That way, I can visit you more often during holidays, and it can make me more beautiful. As they say, one is influenced by one's company."
"Where did you learn that? You even know how to use that phrase." Wang Muman looked at her with surprise.
The little dumpling became a little anxious. "Sister Muma, Mom told me that you can only date in college, so you should capture his heart early!" She said it directly, without any pause.
"Your sister-in-law told you all this?" Wang Muman was even more astonished.
"Because there's a little handsome boy at kindergarten who keeps following me, and I can't help it. I told Mom, so Mom told me this," the little dumpling said calmly, as if it were a perfectly normal thing.
Wang Muman fell silent, feeling her worldview suddenly expand. To know so much at such a young age, children nowadays. Just then, a message arrived on her phone. It was Yan Cheng wishing her a Happy New Year. Wang Muman immediately stood up, holding her phone higher.
"Sister, I saw it!" The little dumpling hugged Wang Muman's legs. "Hehehe, Yan Gege is looking for you, isn't he? I know his name, I saw it when I watched the show." xxs壹贰
Wang Muman put her hand to her forehead, unsure how to respond.
"Can we video call? Let me see him again! Please, Sister Muman?" The little dumpling deployed her charm offensive.
Fortunately, Wang Mujin knocked on the door at that moment, announcing that it was time for lunch. Wang Muman finally escaped the little demon's clutches.
"Happy New Year!" Wang Muman replied to Yan Cheng's message. Many people were sending out red envelopes in the class group chat, everyone trying their luck. Wang Muman grabbed all the red envelopes, totaling about a hundred yuan, so she sent out a lucky red envelope herself.
Because the amount was relatively large, Zhou Mingyu instantly sent a message: "Sister Manman is generous!" Then a string of "adding one, adding one" followed, making it very lively.