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[15] I don't like bad women

Xiang Haiqing walked into the living room on the first floor glumly. Zhang's mother saw water dripping from her hair. She hurried over and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why did she get water on her hair?"

Xiang Haiqing looked at Zhang Ma aggrievedly and complained, "Zhang Ma, daddy is a bad person, I don't want to take care of him anymore."

Seeing the tears in Xiang Haiqing's eyes, Zhang's mother felt distressed. "Okay, Hai Qing, dear, Zhang's mother will take you upstairs to take a hot bath. Let's watch your favorite cartoon together later, okay?"

good?"

The child's sadness almost disappeared in a flash. Xiang Haiqing's sadness quickly turned into happiness when he tried to seduce her with something.

"Then Zhang Ma will make Hai Qing's favorite red date cake."

She complained to Nangong Yue in her heart that she always made her eat vegetables for dinner, and now her belly started to growl again.

Zhang Ma thought in embarrassment for a while. Hai Qing was getting her teeth changed, and the young master had mentioned many times not to let her eat too many sweets. In fact, they all knew that the young master cared about Hai Qing and that's why he gave this order.

But in the eyes of a child, whoever robs her favorite food is the bad guy. Right now, Hai Qing is angry with the young master. If she is not allowed to eat the red date cake, she will definitely be even more angry.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ma nodded, "Okay, Zhang Ma will cook it for you later, but you can only eat a little bit."

Xiang Haiqing nodded happily. "Okay." Just a little bit, it's better than nothing.

"Then let's take a shower now, otherwise we'll catch a cold later."

Hai Qing obediently followed Zhang's mother to the bathroom to take a bath. When she came to the bathroom, Zhang's mother cleaned the bathtub dedicated to Haiqing and put in warm water.

When it was full, Xiang Haiqing jumped in. Xiang Haiqing was very excited as soon as she entered the bathtub. She happily played with the water in it. It seemed that she had completely forgotten what Nangong Yue had just scolded her.

"Mama Zhang, do you think that sister Meiwen wants to live here?"

Zhang's mother was helping Xiang Haiqing rub shower gel on her body. She paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Yes, Haiqing is very happy to have a big sister who can accompany you in the future."

How could Zhang's mother understand Xiang Haiqing's heart? Although she was only seven years old, she could see many things very clearly. That beautiful sister looked at her with a fierce look, but she was very nice to that stinky daddy.

She guessed in her heart that this sister was probably here to be her stepmother, so she would not be too detailed about this woman.

"I do not like her."

"Don't like it? Why doesn't Hai Qing like Miss Meiwen?" Zhang Ma was a little confused. She had known Xia Meiwen for a long time, and she had often seen the two of them together since she and the young master were in the United States.

In her heart, there is no doubt that Xia Meiwen will be Nangong Yue's future wife. Moreover, this Miss Meiwen has a good temper and takes great care of the maids, so everyone likes her very much.

Xiang Haiqing didn't know how to tell Zhang's mother why she didn't like Xia Meiwen. "If I don't like it, I just don't like it. I don't know why."

Seeing Xiang Haiqing's childish state of mind, Zhang's mother smiled. Maybe Miss Meiwen had just arrived and the two of them were not familiar with each other yet. As a child, as time goes by, she would definitely accept Miss Meiwen.

After Zhang's mother helped Xiang Haiqing take a bath, she dried Xiang Haiqing's long hair with a small hair dryer, then put her in pink pajamas and led her to the living room to watch TV.

Xiang Haiqing has very long black hair. Most little girls of her age have never seen such long hair. She has been like this since the young master brought her back.


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