Bai Wenjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was obvious that this sir was saying that Xiaohua had no substance, or that Xiaohua had only heard half of his words and misunderstood that he was praising her for her good looks.
This little girl had always loved to show off since she was young. How could she not know that? now that she thought about it this way, she would just take it as a compliment.
Hence, he sighed and said, " alright, mother understands. You'll understand the meaning of these words when you grow up.
Xue Xiaohua looked at her with big innocent eyes, blinked and smiled. "I know, mother. Then I'll go in and recite."
After he finished speaking, he did not forget to glare at Bai nianchu.
Xue bainian's second sentence was,"Mother, I want to eat tofu buns. I want to eat the tofu buns you make. The ones sold on the street aren't as good as the ones you make."
This little foodie was really a foodie. The first and second thing she did was to eat.
