President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Before Vivian asked suspiciously, Xiao Yuanyuan smiled, "That's right, that brother is a star, he said my mommy recognized him as her son."

So, Xing Xing is her new brother!

It's the newest member of their siblings!

"The five of us will go to and from school together, then play games, eat and sleep." Xiao Yuanyuan said seriously.

Hearing this, Vivian laughed out loud.

A child's world is indeed extremely simple.

Song Runian's eyes dimmed slightly.

She thought that she could see Xiaoman early this morning, and the relationship was just a joy.

Before she had time to be sad, Xiao Yuanyuan shook her arm and said in a coquettish tone, "Mum, can you comb my hair, please, I want five braids!"

As he said that, he also took out a few colored ribbons from his pocket, strongly requesting that this be added as well.

It's called braids!

This was originally a small request, and Song Runian liked to tinker with little girls' hairstyles, so she readily agreed.

Seeing this, Vivian next to her was also ready to move, wanting to help Tuan Tuan braid her hair.

It's a pity that she didn't take care of the little girl, not to mention that she didn't finish braiding her hair, and she even pulled a small strand of hair out.

"Sorry, sorry," Vivian said apologetically, "I didn't do it on purpose, are you okay?"

Tuantuan shook his head understandingly, squeezed out a bright smile, and said in a childlike voice, "It's okay, Aunt Vivienne, practice makes perfect for this kind of thing, just try it a few times!"

The soft and waxy voice warmed Vivian's heart.

Can't help but sigh, "I really envy you, Mrs. Bo, for having such a lovely and sensible daughter, if only I had one too."

"Isn't there now?" Song Runian replied, "Since Xing Xing has become my godson, then by the same token, my children should also recognize you as godmother."

Godmother and biological mother are both mothers.

So Tuanyuanyuan has two little girls, Vivienne's daughter.

"Really?!" Vivienne was so excited, her bright blue pupils were shining brightly, "Then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and made a wish earnestly, "I hope these five children can grow up healthy and happy, and call me godmother for the rest of their lives!"

While making a wish, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"It's my brother who came back with the milk!" Xiao Yuanyuan said loudly, and ran towards the door with her short legs.

Opening the door, it turned out to be Xingxing carrying a bag of milk.

There is no one else.

Seeing this, the last bit of hope in Song Runian's heart also fell.

She tidied up her mood thoroughly, pulled the ball again, and quickly tied a ponytail, "Okay, go drink milk, the school bus will be here in a while."

A few little guys rushed to the star and began to share the milk.

Among them, the box for Ping Bao was not milk, but oat milk.

"During dessert after dinner last night, I heard you tell the waiter that you are lactose intolerant and replaced the fresh milk ice cream with yokan, so I changed this for you, and you won't have diarrhea after drinking this!"

Looking at the oat milk handed over by Xingxing, Ping Bao couldn't help pursing his lips stiffly, "Why do you always pay attention to me?"

Xing Xing grinned, "I don't know, just seeing you, I really want to play with you, so I paid attention subconsciously."

"Don't pay attention to us like this!" Ping Bao warned him ferociously, but the subject suddenly changed, "However, thank you for the oat milk."