In fact, little Youning and Wen Xu didn't meet for the first time when little Youning was three years old. The Wen family also attended her birthday party.
At that time, little Wen Ming was only one year and one month old. He was still a little ball in Fang Jiaran's arms. The nine-year-old Wen Xu sat beside Fang Jiaran with a straight face. His back was straight, and his hands were placed on his knees. His little face was expressionless and cold. It was a strong contrast to Wenren's half-hearted expression.
The people sitting at the same table with the Wen family all felt uneasy. It wasn't because they were afraid of Wen Ren, but because Wen Ren was so different from his eldest son, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.
It was hard to say who was more stupid between Wen Ren and Fang Jiaran. After they got married, the whole Lan Shan Courtyard felt that no one was more suitable for Wen Ren than Fang Jiaran. Thus, this view slowly spread from Lan Shan Courtyard to everyone else.
These two idiots actually raised such an ice-cold son. Could it be that they were in a relationship of two and two?
As soon as Wen Ren sat down, he asked the waiter for four glasses of milk. Then, the people sitting at the same table saw Wen Ren's family of four have a glass of milk in front of each of them.
Fang Jiaran poured little Wen Ming's warm milk into the milk bottle she brought with her and let little Wen Ming drink it.
Wen Xu looked around seriously, then picked up the milk and drank it as if nothing had happened. Noticing that the people sitting at the same table were looking at him, he looked back coldly, which made the adults tremble and look away guiltily, not daring to look at him again.
Wen Xu's face didn't change at all. He covered his long eyelashes and continued drinking his milk.
Suddenly, he felt someone pulling his pants.
Wen Xu slowly lowered his head and saw a chubby little ball sitting on the leg of his chair.
It was New Year's Eve. In order to avoid delaying the family reunion dinner, the birthday party was held at noon.
It was cold now. Although the house was heated, the children were still wearing a lot of clothes.
The chubby dumpling by his feet was already fat to begin with. Now that he was wearing layers upon layers of clothes, he looked even rounder and had no sides to him.
At this moment, his chubby little hand was tugging at the bottom of his pants. His fingers were plump and round, and there were four small dimples on the joints where his fingers were connected to the bones of his palm.
At this time, Little Fatty was tugging at his pants to play. He didn't know what was so fun about it, but it was actually enjoying itself.
Sensing that Wen Xu was looking over, Little Fatty also raised his head, raised his round little face, and smiled at him.
"Hug!" The little fat ball let go of his pants, raised his two little fat hands, and waved at him.
Wen Xu couldn't describe what he was feeling at this moment. He only felt that his heart was gradually warmed by her gaze. The corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, and his cold expression softened.
At this moment, it was as if the winter snow had just melted, and it was as if a tender green bud had emerged from the pure white snow.
Wen Xu lowered his body and reached out with both hands to pick up Little Fatty.
"Ningning!" Suddenly, a voice yelled, and a figure about the same height as him leaped over.
Wen Xu was about to grab Little Fatty, but Little Fatty was suddenly taken away from his hand, leaving his palm empty.
Wen Xu's eyes dimmed, and he was a little unhappy. He clenched his empty palm, and looked up to see a little boy, who was a year or two younger than him, struggling to carry Little Fatty. The boy's face was a little red, and it was clear that Little Fatty was quite heavy, but the little boy wouldn't let go.
Little Chubby Dumpling was very happy to see his brother. He cried out and hugged Qi Youxuan's arm tightly with his little hands.
"Why are you running around again? Don't hold on to her," Qi Youxuan said, but then he kissed Little Fatty's face.
Little Fatty smiled foolishly with saliva on her face, and she also kissed Qi Youxuan's face.
Qi Youxuan said to Wen Xu embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'll take her away now."
Wen Xu only nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on the little plump ball. When he saw the saliva stain on Qi Youxuan's face, he impulsively stood up and pointed at his face to the little plump ball. In the end, he was too embarrassed to ask her to give him a bite. However, his mother, Fang Jiaran, was shocked that he could do such a thing.
Little Fatty reached out to Wen Xu, and was really going to give him a kiss.
Qi Youxuan hurriedly pulled her back and took two steps back. "No, no, Ningning, listen to me. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Other than family members, you can't kiss other men. Girls have to be reserved, don't you know?"
Then he looked at Wen Xu as if he was a thief. "I'll take my sister away first!"
With that said, he carried Little Fatty away as if he was running away.
Wen Xu frowned, but he didn't say anything, and sat back down.
Little Wen Ming, who was sitting in Fang Jiaran's arms, saw his brother's disappointed expression. Out of love for his brother, Little Wen Ming stretched out his short arms towards his brother.
He felt that his brother was disappointed because he didn't get a kiss from Little Fatty. As a little fatty, it was the same for him to comfort his brother.
Hence, Little Wen Ming stretched out his arms, pouted, and said to Wen Xu anxiously, "Hug! Hug! "
Wen Xu looked at his brother's stupid look and sighed. He couldn't suppress his brother's enthusiasm, so he could only carry him over. Little Wen Ming grabbed onto his clothes and climbed up. His chubby little feet stepped on his stomach, and it hurt a little.
Wen Xu lowered his head and let Little Wen Ming kiss him on the cheek. Only then did he return to Fang Jiaran's arms, satisfied.
"Son, do you like Ningning?" Fang Jiaran asked Wen Xu softly.
She didn't expect Wen Xu to answer. Her son had always been a man of few words, but Wen Xu asked, "Do you know who she is?"
"She's the main character today, Qi Chenglin's youngest daughter. She's having a birthday party today," Fang Jiaran explained.
When Wen Xu heard that, he looked over at the Qi family's table.
After a while, the birthday party would officially begin. Before it began, they had to watch Little Youning grab the ball.
Just like Little Youjin, there was a big table in front for Youning to sit on.
Little Youning was even fatter than Little Youjin. She sat there in a round ball. If one didn't look closely, they would think that she had released a ball.
The things around her were much more delicate. There was a tube of lipstick, a pretty dress, a drawing paper, a pen, a toy ring, and a coin.
Little Youning didn't sit there for a long time like Little Youjin. She saw Qi Chenglin first. Her father doted on her a lot. As long as she was with him, her feet never touched the ground. Her father always carried her.
Hence, whenever she saw Qi Chenglin, she would stretch out her chubby arms and ask for a hug out of habit.
Qi Chenglin wasn't angry. He smiled warmly and carried Youning. Little Youning laughed happily, thinking that she had succeeded. However, her father only hugged her for a while and kissed her before putting her down again.
"Be good. I'll carry you after I grab the ball," Qi Chenglin said.
Little Youning pouted and looked at her mother. Ruan Danchen only smiled but didn't indulge her. "Grab whatever you like. After you're done, I'll carry you to dinner."
Little Youning pouted and retracted her gaze. She looked around and crawled over to take the ring. When she wanted to put it in her pocket, she realized that her clothes didn't have any pockets. Hence, she pulled the hem of her shirt out and threw the ring inside. Then, she took the coin beside her and threw it into her clothes. She couldn't reach the dress beside her, so she wanted to crawl over. However, she couldn't support herself with one hand. She loosened her grip on the hem of her shirt, causing the ring and coin to fall out.
The ring fell by her leg, but the coin rolled on the table to the edge and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Little Youning pointed at the ground and shouted anxiously.
"Didn't you take the ring? Do you still need the coin? "Ruan Danchen asked.
Little Youning pouted and pointed at the ground. Just as she was panicking, she saw a small figure walking over. She took a closer look and saw that it was the little brother whose pants she had grabbed just now.
Wen Xu picked up the coin and put it in his palm. He reached out to her and said, "Grab whatever you like. I'll hold it for you."
"Ah, ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah! "What a good brother! Youning liked it!
So, little Youning put the ring in Wen Xu's hand. Then, she gave the dress, lipstick, drawing paper, pen, and everything else to Wen Xu.
The corner of Wen Xu's mouth twitched. He took out the toy ring and put it on little Youning's chubby little finger.
"Ah, ah, ah!" It was beautiful!
Little Youning waved her hand happily, then reached out to Wen Xu.
Wen Xu bent down and little Youning kissed him on the cheek without hesitation.
Qi Chenglin: "…"
Where did this brat come from? How dare he take advantage of his daughter in front of him!
He really wanted someone to beat him up!
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