"I like drawing, listening to fairy tales, and making handicrafts with Mommy," she said while breaking her fingers, "I also like taekwondo recently."

Mu Hanxi chatted with her more on this topic.

Kozakura looked very happy, with a cheerful expression.

After eating, a few of them went to the living room.

Quan Ying hesitated for two seconds, pinching the cherries in the fruit tray and handing it to Mu Hanxi.

Mu Hanxi was a little surprised: "Thank Sakura."

Quan Ying waved her hand shyly, turned and sat beside Quan Yun.

Mo Zebei teased her at the right time: "Why did you forget me when your sister Xi came? Only give her fruit to eat, not me?"

Quan Ying flushed with a small face and whispered in defense: "The fruit plate is very close to you, you can reach it with your hand."

Five or six minutes later, Quan Ying took Mo Zebei to her bedroom.

"This is for you." Quan Ying handed a portrait to Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei carefully identified it, and could vaguely see that she was painting herself.

"Thank you Sakura, it's so good."

Quan Ying smiled shyly, then looked up at Mo Zebei: "Sister Xi looks so beautiful."

Mo Zebei bent down to look at her, and understood her thoughts in seconds: "Sakura wants to draw Sister Xi too?"

"Well," Quan Ying nodded vigorously, her tone a little uncertain, "Can you paint?"

"Yes you can."

She is not very familiar with Mu Hanxi, and she is afraid that it would be impolite to do so: "Sister Bei, can you help me ask Sister Xi's opinion?"

"You can paint yours, I promise she will like it," Mo Zebei lowered his head to reach Quan Ying's ears, "Quietly tell you that your sister Xi is my wife."

"Wife?" Quan Ying widened her eyes, as if she understood, but she didn't seem to understand.

Mo Zebei squatted down and briefly explained to her the meaning of love, girlfriend, and wife.

Quan Ying digested it for a while, and then asked her: "Can I share this with Mommy?"

"Of course," Mo Zebei touched Quanying's head, "When you sleep at night, you can talk to Teacher Quan."

Before the two of them left, Quan Ying gave her painted portrait to Mu Hanxi.

Mu Hanxi squeezed Quan Ying's cheek softly: "Thanks for your hard work, Sister, I like your paintings very much."

Quan Ying squinted and smiled and waved goodbye to the two of them.

In the evening, after taking a shower, the mother and daughter lay on the bed. Quan Yun was about to pick up the bedside reading material beside the bed, Quan Ying lay on her chest and touched Quan Yun’s ear: "Mommy, sister Bei and I said, Sister Xi is her wife."

Izumi's expression stagnated, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "Sakura, what did you just say?"

Quan Ying repeated it again earnestly.

Quan Yun unconsciously squeezed the reading material in his hand, and some fragments appeared in his mind, the birth check, the diamond ring, and the pampering in Mo Zebei's eyes...

Quan Yun was silent for a long time, Quan Ying shook her arm worriedly, and kept calling her softly.

Quan Yun regained his senses, barely squeezing a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Mom is a little tired, and I want to go back to the room to rest. Can Yinger sleep well by herself?"

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