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3278. Chapter 3278 [Eastern] How can there be so many words 8

At the beginning, Xiao Yaohua was happy that she defeated her uncle.

But after seeing the gentle expression, I immediately knew that something was wrong.

I quickly climbed onto the bed... and sat down, took the special bowls and chopsticks, and waited obediently.

There was a slight panic in my big eyes.

Wenrou knew that she had scared him, so she quickly calmed down, "Have you scared you?"

Xiao Yaohua pretended not to be afraid, but her slightly panicked eyes had already revealed everything.

"Sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now. I was not angry, but I was in a bad mood." Wenrou reached out and rubbed his hair.

"Did your uncle get angry?" Xiao Yaohua asked with her head tilted.

When it comes to Dongfang Aoshi, his gentle expression suddenly becomes stiff.

Gentle does not want to be angry in front of children.

But there is no way.

She couldn't control it.

Whenever she mentions Dongfang Aoshi, she will think of herself and her children who have suffered such injuries...

The heart has no way to stay calm.

If possible, Wenrou really wants to slap Dongfang Aoshi hard and vent his anger!

"Princess?" Xiao Yaohua tilted her head to look at her.

"Just call me aunt, don't call me a princess." Wenrou corrected Xiao Yaohua's name.

She is not the proud princess of the East.

It's not been there long ago.

Five years ago, when he was given to General Han by Dongfang Aoshi, it was no longer the case.

"Auntie." Xiao Yaohua changed her name obediently, "Are you angry with your uncle?"

"No." Gentle shook his head, not wanting to tell the children about these sad pasts, "Yaohua has a meal quickly, it's time to wash up and rest after eating."

"Oh." Xiao Yaohua nodded, lowered her head silently, and focused on her meal.

Although Xiao Yaohua is young, she can already eat by herself very skillfully.

Moreover, the table etiquette is very good, unlike other children, where rice pellets are sprinkled all over the table.

Looking at Xiao Yaohua gently, her eyes were sour, and she remembered the child she had lost.

Skip your head and wipe away the wetness of your eyes.

It doesn't matter.

Wuming has already said it.

Their mother and son have a deep relationship.

The child in her belly was the one she lost many years ago.

She didn't lose that child.

In a few months, she will see the child.

Don't feel uncomfortable...

"Auntie, don't eat if you are full." Xiao Yaohua finished eating and patted her belly.

Gentleman instantly came back to his senses, and the handkerchief wiped off the soup from the corner of Xiao Yaohua's mouth.

"We need to wipe it here too." Xiao Yaohua stretched out her little hand, chubby, one by one, very cute.

Gently wet the handkerchief and wipe it clean.

"There is also here." Xiao Yaohua pointed to her cheek.

Gently touch the water and wipe it for him again.

"Thank you aunt."

"You're welcome." Gentle rubbing his hair.

This kid is really well-behaved.

Not only do he loves cleanliness, but he is also polite, and he doesn't look like a four-year-old child at all.

He looks so good, he is simply made of pink...

Gentle couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked Xiao Yaohua's cheek, "Yaohua."

"Auntie?" Xiao Yaohua's round and bright eyes looked at Wenrou.

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

"Okay." The little guy agreed very simply.

But the next second, he shook his head again.

"What's wrong?"

"You have to ask your uncle." Xiao Yaohua said.

After Wen Wan's affairs, Dongfang Aoshi was very cautious about Yaohua's affairs.

Even if Yaohua turns around, the maid must report to Dongfang Aoshi.

Not to mention, it was such a big deal to stay in Wenrou. At the beginning, Xiao Yaohua was happy that she defeated her uncle.

But after seeing the gentle expression, I immediately knew that something was wrong.

I quickly climbed onto the bed... and sat down, took the special bowls and chopsticks, and waited obediently.

There was a slight panic in my big eyes.

Wenrou knew that she had scared him, so she quickly calmed down, "Have you scared you?"

Xiao Yaohua pretended not to be afraid, but her slightly panicked eyes had already revealed everything.

"Sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now. I was not angry, but I was in a bad mood." Wenrou reached out and rubbed his hair.

"Did your uncle get angry?" Xiao Yaohua asked with her head tilted.

When it comes to Dongfang Aoshi, his gentle expression suddenly becomes stiff.

Gentle does not want to be angry in front of children.

But there is no way.

She couldn't control it.

Whenever she mentions Dongfang Aoshi, she will think of herself and her children who have suffered such injuries...

The heart has no way to stay calm.

If possible, Wenrou really wants to slap Dongfang Aoshi hard and vent his anger!

"Princess?" Xiao Yaohua tilted her head to look at her.

"Just call me aunt, don't call me a princess." Wenrou corrected Xiao Yaohua's name.

She is not the proud princess of the East.

It's not been there long ago.

Five years ago, when he was given to General Han by Dongfang Aoshi, it was no longer the case.

"Auntie." Xiao Yaohua changed her name obediently, "Are you angry with your uncle?"

"No." Gentle shook his head, not wanting to tell the children about these sad pasts, "Yaohua has a meal quickly, it's time to wash up and rest after eating."

"Oh." Xiao Yaohua nodded, lowered her head silently, and focused on her meal.

Although Xiao Yaohua is young, she can already eat by herself very skillfully.

Moreover, the table etiquette is very good, unlike other children, where rice pellets are sprinkled all over the table.

Looking at Xiao Yaohua gently, her eyes were sour, and she remembered the child she had lost.

Skip your head and wipe away the wetness of your eyes.

It doesn't matter.

Wuming has already said it.

Their mother and son have a deep relationship.

The child in her belly was the one she lost many years ago.

She didn't lose that child.

In a few months, she will see the child.

Don't feel uncomfortable...

"Auntie, don't eat if you are full." Xiao Yaohua finished eating and patted her belly.

Gentleman instantly came back to his senses, and the handkerchief wiped off the soup from the corner of Xiao Yaohua's mouth.

"We need to wipe it here too." Xiao Yaohua stretched out her little hand, chubby, one by one, very cute.

Gently wet the handkerchief and wipe it clean.

"There is also here." Xiao Yaohua pointed to her cheek.

Gently touch the water and wipe it for him again.

"Thank you aunt."

"You're welcome." Gentle rubbing his hair.

This kid is really well-behaved.

Not only do he loves cleanliness, but he is also polite, and he doesn't look like a four-year-old child at all.

He looks so good, he is simply made of pink...

Gentle couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked Xiao Yaohua's cheek, "Yaohua."

"Auntie?" Xiao Yaohua's round and bright eyes looked at Wenrou.

"Can you stay with me tonight?"

"Okay." The little guy agreed very simply.

But the next second, he shook his head again.

"What's wrong?"

"You have to ask your uncle." Xiao Yaohua said.

After Wen Wan's affairs, Dongfang Aoshi was very cautious about Yaohua's affairs.

Even if Yaohua turns around, the maid must report to Dongfang Aoshi.

Not to mention, it’s such a big deal to stay here in Wenrou.


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