"Since she is destined to have only laughter and no tears for the rest of her life, then let's call her no tears... okay?" Xi'er said softly.
"Okay, no tears is good, Shangguan has no tears, Shangguan has no tears." Shangguan Yuntian grinned, no matter what her name was, she was all good, she was his daughter, and she was the baby that Xi'er gave birth to for him.
Shangguan Wu Lei seemed to feel something. The little girl quietly opened her eyes, looked at her two parents who were smiling like idiots, yawned, and fell asleep again.
Shangguan Yuntian opened his eyes wide and stared at this action, which was the same as Xi'er's before, and then chuckled. Sure enough, his daughter looked like her mother. Not only did she look like her, but her sleep-eating behavior and yawning movements were also similar.
It's very similar.
Xi'er burst out laughing, but then looked at Wu Tears thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered, "Meng Po really came from Lihentian, and she didn't seem to have drank the Meng Po soup before she came..."
"No..." Xi'er was dumbfounded. If that's the case, then she...
Xi'er shook her head, "Nothing." Then she looked at Shangguan Yuntian, "Uncle Dan and the others are still outside, go and say hello..."
Shangguan Yuntian muttered, full of reluctance, but still kissed Xi'er and his daughter on their foreheads, and walked out of the house, turning back three times.
As soon as Shangguan Yuntian went out, Yeyue, Wuya and other female relatives came in immediately. Yeyue was holding hot soup in her hand, Xiaodie half-lifted Xi'er up, Yeyue slowly fed her, Xiao Wulei was already hugged by everyone
In arms.
After Xi'er finished eating, she lay down again. Yeyue changed the bedding under her body for Xi'er. It was reported outside that the third uncle was coming in.
Yeyue covered Xi'er, leaving only her head exposed, and then let the third uncle in.
As soon as the third uncle came in, someone immediately put a stool in front of the table and asked him to sit down. Xi'er obediently stretched out his hand and asked the third uncle to take his pulse.
"How?" Third Master Uncle let go of Xi'er's hand, and Xi'er asked with a smile.
"very good."
Seeing everyone else look relieved, Xi'er couldn't help but sigh quietly, "Look, you just don't believe me when I say it's okay!"
Wuya and the others laughed, but didn't care. They still surrounded the third uncle, "How should this food be..."