Rui'er and Xi'er, those two white and tender children? Nan Xiuning is in a trance, and unconsciously follows Lan Lan's thinking.

Lan Lan's face was "asking for praise", and she began to move carefully with a wooden comb in one hand. "Especially Xi'er, since her hair has grown long, I will braid her hair today, pack her hair tomorrow and tie a bow the day after tomorrow! My mother-in-law, you comment, I'm Mommy, not blowing and washing scissors. How can I ask so much! I'm Mommy! "

Lan Lan seldom has the chance to complain. She is usually photographed by two children. Otherwise, she is distracted for minutes. Now Lan...