Hong Cen had no trouble carrying the little princess out of the palace. However, the real trouble he faced just came out - he didn't know how to take care of a child, especially one that was a few months old. He couldn't find someone in an honest way. After thinking about it, he
I found a remote house, spent some money, and asked a simple woman to help take care of it.
Hong Cen looked at the little princess' pure smile and continued to stretch out a finger to play with her.
This little guy grinned happily.
After teasing for a while, he simply took it from the woman's arms and played with the little princess.[
The woman smiled secretly and said to go to the kitchen to get the little girl something to eat.
Hong Cen responded and the woman went out.
For a time, only Hong Cen and a cute little girl were left.
Looking at her, Hong Cen will think of Bi He.
Imagine, will she be like her mother in the future?
only--
"Ying'er, where are you?" A trace of hurt flashed in Hong Cen's eyes. He had already decided that he would not argue with Qing'er, but there was no way to stop himself from thinking about her or missing her.
He will protect her, even if she doesn't belong to him.
As long as he lives according to his own wishes, he feels that it is enough.
Suddenly, Hong Cen felt a little hand tugging on his clothes. When he came to his senses, it turned out to be the little princess's, with her big eyes shining, looking at him. It looked like she was tugging on his clothes.
He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Hey, kid, aren't you afraid of uncle? Uncle is the one who kidnapped you..."
Hong Cen found it funny when he asked. How could a child of a few months old understand it?
At this time, a laugh broke out. It was the woman who had just left and returned.
"Sir, are you the child's uncle?"
"Well, this little guy... is very annoying." Hong Cen smiled lightly, "Just like her mother."