A year after Xiao Bao and Qixi got married, Qixi got pregnant. The following year, a big fat boy was born. He was named Song Yunli, and his nickname was Tuan Tuan.
This nickname was given by Fu'er because Fu'er thought that Tuan Tuan was like a fat ball, a fleshy dumpling, which was very suitable for this nickname.
Xiao Bao and Qixi love their sister very much. Such small things as a nickname, of course, can be decided by her, so the name he used was Tuan Tuan.
After Tuantuan's birth, Fu'er is the happiest because she loves to tease her little nephew and enjoys playing with him every day. When Tuantuan could walk and talk, he basically followed Fu'er, his little aunt.
Yes, even his parents have to go back in line.
When they go out to play once a month, Fu'er will hold the little one all the time, and the aunt and nephew will play happily.
"Little aunt, come and chase Tuan Tuan. Tuan Tuan is here!" The little one ran vigorously on the grass with his short, fleshy legs and turned back to talk to Fu'er as he ran.
Fu'er was also very cooperative with the little one. She followed the little guy with tiny steps, pretending to chase him hard, but couldn't catch him.
She had to ask the little guy, "Tuan Tuan ah, you really run too fast. You wait for auntie, okay?"
The little guy looks at the aunt so poor, stops, and waits for a while until the aunt almost catches up, then giggles and runs away, not letting the aunt catch up with himself.
For a while, the air around them was filled with the sound of Fu'er and Tuan's laughter.
The others looked at the aunt and nephew pair with helpless and doting expressions on their faces.
Fu Yueran moved her eyes back from Fu'er's body and looked at her sister Li Mo, who had been sitting beside her for many years. Her heart tightened.
Remembering her own son's mind, she had to open her mouth and try to say, "Li Mo ah, Fu'er is already sixteen years old. She's almost seventeen in the blink of an eye. Are you still not going to let her settle down?"
Two years ago, she vaguely mentioned, but Li Mo and Song Dashan, this husband and wife pair, did not want their daughter to marry too early and wanted to let her stay for two more years. She could not say anything more. Now that two years have passed, Fu'er is almost seventeen.
If a seventeen-year-old girl hadn't settled down yet, it would be too late.
She didn't know why Li Mo was not anxious at all, but she was anxious. The family's iceberg, her son had grown so much, his mind was settled on Fu'er. If he does not marry Fu'er, the boy will probably go crazy.
However, the general's family was still too high for Li Mo's family. She could understand the reason behind Li Mo and Song Dashan's disapproval. However, she told her son to like other people's daughters, and she and Sima Haoran also like Fu'er as their family's daughter-in-law, so she wants to work hard to marry Fuer back to their Sima family.
Li Mo sniffed, her smile unchanged, "Yes, Fu'er will soon be seventeen. Even if she's not married, we will have to set up a personal home for her."
Fu Yueran couldn't help but nervously ask: "So you have decided which family?"
Li Mo smiled and said, "I have been looking for several years. I think the young boss of the Zhang family's cloth house is good. The young man is in good spirits, and he is very good at Fu'er. If Fu'er married him, we would not be afraid of her being bullied, and we could take care of her. "

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