Seeing the impatience on Dong's mother's face, she seemed to want to cry even more, but thinking of what Dong's mother said just now, she didn't dare to cry at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She desperately held back her tears, looking even more pitiful.

In the final analysis, it is also her own child, and Dong's mother has no feelings at all. Although she hated iron but not steel, she still softened her heart when she looked embarrassed at this time: "Okay!" Look at your unproductive appearance. ”

Dong's mother sat on the edge of the bed as she spoke, took out the handkerchief from the side, and wiped her tears with a not very gentle movement. Xu is her movements made her strength stronger, and Yaxi's little face, which was already crying red, was even more red at this time.

Among them, the red mark on the cheekbone shows the ferocity of Dong's mother. Dong's mother was also stunned, and then put away the handkerchief in a daze, and was about to say a few words to round the field, but it happened to meet Yaxi's gaze.

Yaxi now looks even more miserable, and her beautiful little face is ravaged. She stared at Dong's mother without blinking at this time, her eyes, which were originally extremely clear, were now more like they had been washed by water, and the whole person was extremely innocent.

Looking at these eyes that were very similar to herself, as well as the admiration in Yaxi's eyes, Dong's mother was even softer. She reached out and rubbed Yaxi's hair vigorously, and then scolded softly: "What a fool! ”

Yaxi suddenly smiled, she was already very good-looking, and her sudden smile made everyone's eyes shine.

Dong's mother's movements were also stagnant, she softened her expression and asked, "Why are you smiling?" ”

"Mother hasn't been here for a long time." Yaxi looked up with a smiling face, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Dong Mu Xu didn't expect her to answer like this, she was stunned at first, and when she came back to her senses, some guilt appeared in her eyes. She really doesn't pay much attention to her children, but the children of the Dong family have always been self-reliant, so they don't have to worry. It's this third ......

She looked at Yaxi and couldn't help frowning again. Yaxi also noticed the change in her mood, and she slowly restrained her smile, then lowered her head and said in a muffled voice: "It's all Xi'er's useless, she always makes her mother angry." ”

Mother Dong didn't open her mouth to comfort her, but just glanced at her, and then asked, "So, what's going on today?" ”

Yaxi didn't look up, she bit her lip, paused for a long time, and still replied: "I promised to make osmanthus cake for Sister Yu'er before, but when I entered the kitchen today, I accidentally scratched my hand and fell on the way to the hospital." Her voice was steady, and she recounted everything calmly, without the slightest addition of oil and vinegar, and without any other processing.

As soon as she finished speaking, she buried her head even lower. Mother Dong stared at her for a while, then rubbed her hair and comforted her in a low voice: "I know, Xi'er rest." ”

Yaxi nodded obediently and lay down quickly, but those watery eyes still kept staring at Dong's mother. Mother Dong smiled again, said to rest quickly, and withdrew from the house with someone.

"Mama, isn't Xi'er too weak." Dong's mother didn't rub her temples until she was far away, and she said with some distress.

"Madam, everyone's temperament is different." The purple-clothed grandmother just now had been following Mother Dong, and when she heard her question, she immediately stepped forward and replied. She paused for a moment, and then continued, "Actually, the third lady's temperament is a bit like an old woman. ”

Mother Dong couldn't help but pause, turned her head to look at her, was stunned for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Indeed." Xi'er's temperament is indeed a bit like her mother. When it came to her mother, Dong's mother softened.

Her mother is the most standard Jiangnan woman, who is gentle and elegant with her husband and children. And her mother has always loved her very much, so as long as she talks about it, she will have a look of nostalgia on her face.

"Madam, do you think of the old lady?" Seeing that Dong's mother showed her memories, Mama opened her mouth to talk.

"Hmm." Mother Dong smiled, then raised her feet and walked towards her yard, "Mama, I plan to send Qiuhua to Xi'er." ”

"Madame takes a fancy to her, and it is a blessing for her to cultivate." When Mama heard the name, she was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on her face.

"It's just that by Xi'er's side, I'm afraid there won't be any way out." Mother Dong frowned slightly, and there was some worry in her voice.

The smile on Mama's face deepened, and she moved her lips and said, "There is nothing wrong with living a peaceful life. ”

"Mama, since you said so, then this matter is settled." Mother Dong nodded silently, and then settled the matter with a wave of her hand. She actually planned to send Qiuhua to Xiao Wu, after all, that child has a lively personality and is extremely talented, and his future is limitless.

Mama has been with her for so long, Qiuhua is her granddaughter again, and Dong's mother wanted to find a good way out for her at the beginning. But Xiao Wu has been a little too active lately, and she is also considering whether this is a good decision.

It just so happened that Xi'er had this incident again. In fact, Dong's mother always knew that Xi'er's temperament was soft, and even a little cowardly, but she didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Before Xi'er woke up, she went to find out about the relevant things. After understanding everything, she realized that she paid too little attention to her after all.

Although she treats other children like this, Xi'er's personality is different from others, even if she is more cowardly than the youngest sixth. Therefore, she plans to change her previous strategy and arrange a capable assistant for Xi'er.

Mother Dong glanced at the grandmother who was following behind her with some guilt, she was still a little selfish in this matter. Mama came into contact with Dong's mother's sight, and couldn't help but smile again: "Although Qiuhua is a little smart, but after all, she is young and a little irritable, and she can learn some things by following the third lady." ”

The two exchanged a few more words, and in the evening, a pretty little girl appeared in Yaxi's yard. She bowed to Yaxi playfully, and then introduced herself to Yaxi without timidity.

"Qiuhua." Yaxi slowly read the name, then tilted her head to look at the girl and said, "How old are you this year?" ”

"If you go back to the third lady, the slave maid is exactly fourteen this year." She has a smile on her face, and when she looks at Yaxi, her curved eyebrows and eyes look even more delicate and cute.

"Fourteen?" Yaxi stared at the person in front of him with some hesitation, the person in front of him was wearing a bun and looked like he was at most eleven or twelve years old.

"Does Miss Three think I look small?" Qiu Hua tilted her head and raised her eyebrows and asked. Before Yaxi could answer, she said to herself again, "Actually, other people talk like that." But, although I am short, I ......" she looked at Ah-hee and began to speak at length.

Yaxi sat in a trance on the soft collapse, this autumn flower is really a bit like the setting moon. (To be continued.) )