3.20

The cries of the eight-year-old doll vibrated in Manli's mind from time to time. How can you never die? The years will only treat you favorably, but who can really be spared, her father and mother, they have all enjoyed the ultimate in life, and in the end, it is not dust to dust, dust to earth

Manli frowned sadly, looked at the kneeling Wan Yi at the bottom of the stairs, and never said a word, just bent down slightly with both hands behind his back to look at his daughter's small lesson Now that the head of state is forty years old, he can abandon the royal power, and he has not retired for his family all these years: first, the condition of his daughter is getting worse and worse, and so is Xichen's body

"Tell me," Manry complained to him.

Xiaojiao only raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and took out a finger to his daughter, "You see that she only talks to you, does she ignore me?"

Wan Yi seemed to sigh, slumped on her kneeling lap, like her mother's grudge, "I said that you don't want to send Xiaojing here, I really can't take care of her."

Xiaojiao walked to her mother at this time and sat down, supported her elbows on her knees, palms of her hands, bent over and leaned over and said to his kneeling daughter, "Which said you didn't take good care of it, Xiao Jing was 20 pounds when she came out, and now she is 24!"

Wan Yi raised his head suddenly, "When did you weigh it!"

Xiaojiao stared at her without blinking, he had never fought with anyone in his life, and he was the most focused when he fought with his daughter!

"Every week it is said that there is a record of what color your sister baba ra. ”

Wan Yi thought about it and nodded, "That's right, it shows that you are still responsible parents, and you are not so confused that you neglect your sister in order to restrain me." With that, the thing stood up, stepped forward and hugged her mother who was sitting, tilted her head and face next to the top of her head, "Mom, it seems that Xiaojing can't leave for a long time, and she will be back in a while." "Since my sister's feces and urine are recorded, can I escape and control my natural whereabouts?

Manli still hugged her little daughter like a big hairy hug. If the baby is willing to soften, it is only the time for the mother to hold her.

The fat baby with long hair dragging on the ground, as long as she picks her mouth and is anorexic, she doesn't eat a mouthful, and when she has no choice, she still has only her mother. Only when Manli picked her up and walked around the yard, telling her stories and talking, Wanyi Baby was willing to eat a bite of the food fed by the nanny and grandmother at that time, Wanyi was too much, and he was a little fat man, Manli really practiced for her daughter. It is said that Wan Yi later learned to massage his hands, and he was also a little influenced by Manli

"Wan Yi, during this time, my mother actually knows that you take good care of your sister, look, in fact, you are still very responsible," Manli raised her hand to wipe her daughter's face, and she lost weight again. Wan Yi can only gain weight by her side, because only she can make Wan Yi share the heart and eat less of those pills

"But I can't last long, I have a lot of things to do, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to take care of Xiaojing" The mother was talking while holding the baby, and the father, as usual, tilted his head with one hand on his chin and tilted his head to look at her two children, with a satisfied face.

Someone stepped in at the door,

Xiaojiao turned his face to look over,

The man walked straight up,

"I'll be back in a moment. ”

Who else came in, Yao Xi was also a heart that had finally let go.

Listen,

Mother and daughter jumped up,

"Xiao Jing!"

Look, although Manli also knew that the young girl would not be in danger, but after all, she got rid of it, how could she not worry at all!

Wan Yi walked directly to him, "Was it snatched by Wan Qian!"

Yao Xi first nodded to Manli, "Don't worry, Xiaojing is safe." Seeing that Manli was also relieved, she looked at the little scourge, "You are forcing people to be anxious." ”

Wan Yi didn't say anything more, looked to the side, and in his eyes, he could be regarded as having mixed emotions.

Xiaojiao didn't seem to interfere in her affairs at all, and only walked over and invited Manli's arm to walk out together, "Let's go, pick up Xiaojing." Seeing this, Wan Yi took a few steps to follow, "Dad, bring Xiao Jing back this time, I really!" Xiao Jiao turned his head to look at her slightly, "Okay, take it back." But let me be clear to you, it's not that I'm afraid that you won't be able to take care of your sister, but on the contrary, I'm afraid that you will take care of your sister too well! Your brother is only 18 pounds now, and this pair of dragons and phoenixes should be placed together, one with a blowing and the other with a chicken, what does it look like!" looked at Manli and pinched the back of his hand fiercely, "What are you talking nonsense!"

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Jing came back.

In the end, the closest or mother, Xiao Maomao was asleep, and when she handed it to Manli, she didn't know how lightly she was light, as a result, it is estimated that her mother's arms were different from others, and her sister woke up at once, sticking to her mother's chest and crying, Manli coaxed for more than ten minutes, and her sister held her mother's head like a tiger wolf like her younger brother, and she still had time to cry outside, and she smiled and told Xiaojiao, "Listen to how loud Xiaojing's cry is, there has been no such big movement in this palace for a long time, just right, drive away evil spirits." ”

Xiaojiao held the old cadre's teapot in his hand, and in it was the Biluochun he loved to drink. Tsk, the man has forty-one flowers, and in the past few years, it is the most dazzling time for him and Zhaozhao!

Xiaojiao smiled, "What's this, if you really want to use this to ward off evil spirits, make my family cry, her voice, the evil spirit of hundreds of years ago can be exorcised for you." ”

Yao Xi glanced at him, "Then it's better for you to do this." By the way, my back hurts a little bit during this time," he said, straightening his waist and touching the thumb behind the back of his hand, "It's just so time that you're back, do something serious." ”

An old goblin in the small class, hurriedly took tea with one hand and touched him behind his back with the other, "If you feel uncomfortable, ask Wan Yi to press it for you, isn't she learning this craft just for your back pain." "Fake a mouthful of Beijing film I don't know how much I care, Yao Xi backhanded and opened his "courteous" hand, "you, your dying little girl won't be bad if she doesn't me off, eh, you tell me clearly, she is on both ends, you really don't care?"

Xiao Jiao was beaten back and calmly rested on the teapot again, looking ahead, his fingers rhythmically knocked on the wall of the cup, "What's the matter, Wan Yi has a count in his heart, let her." You know, my daughter has something on her mind, and she never tells anyone, and we only know when she does it. I've been like this since I was a child, why do I have to wronged my daughter when I meet these two little rabbit cubs, and everything goes smoothly?" Xiaojiao smiled, lowered his head and picked up the lid to scrape the rim of the cup, "My daughter can do whatever she likes, this is her good life, and no one can care about it." ”

Sighing in the past, I can understand that Xiaojiao is so doting on Wanyi,

After all, she is a "sick" child, and this "disease" is still a dead knot, and there is no solution.

Who can imagine the pain in Xiao Jiao's heart, he stands on the supreme throne, calling the wind and rain, and seems to be omnipotent, but he is really powerless to tell his only little daughter to get out of the predicament