Chapter 17 Mother, Little Seventh Sister's voice is so loud

"Wow! Wow! ”

In a room in the inner hall, the loud cry lasted intermittently for a short time, the nurse and a few little maids were very indifferent to this cry, when they first served this master, they thought that Miss Seven was hungry or diaper wet or unwell to cry there, and so many times of coaxing, only to find that this kind of only crying without tears is just a way for Miss Seven to express her bad mood, maybe when she will stop.

At this time, the more they coaxed, the more they added fuel to the fire, they could only wait for Miss Seven to vent enough, and even Miss Seven's mother-in-law, Mrs. Xu, could only shake her head.

"What's the matter, it's so late, haven't you coaxed Miss Seven to sleep?" Xu heard his youngest daughter's deliberate cry from afar, and hurriedly pushed the door in, followed by his two sons, Qi Shaocheng and Qi Shaoyuan.

"Mother, why is the little seventh sister's voice so loud......" Qi Shaoyuan is still rubbing his eyes, he is really sleepy, but his father is still lively outside, and his mother refuses to tell him a story, he has to see his sister to rest assured, now he heard a few cries from the girl, and his spirit woke up for most of the time, really, why have I never heard the sixth sister make such a fuss.

Well? Who said I had a loud voice? Sun Feng stopped decisively, and tilted his head on the bed, this little kid dared to say that my aunt and grandmother have a loud voice, and today is my 100-day banquet and it is not my biggest.

"You stupid boy, why do you say that about your sister." Xu poked Qi Shaoyuan's head, and saw that his son looked aggrieved, as for being trapped like this.

"Come on, let my mother hug me, why is Xiao Qi in a bad mood, you have a big harvest today, and the gifts are piled up into a hill."

Xu really found that his daughter Mingluan didn't have a little tear on her face, how old she was, she knew that she had lost her temper, and she would have it in the future.

"Mother, you can accompany my sister here, and I'll take my brother back to sleep." Qi Shaocheng's tone of voice was much calmer than that of a ten-year-old child, as the eldest son, this was the quality he must have.

"Mingluan, is it okay to hug your eldest brother?" Xu Shi looked at the still stiff face of the little daughter in his arms, and asked on a whim.

"Mother, can I?" When Qi Shaocheng heard Xu say this, he was obviously flattered, and almost stepped forward to hug him, but he quickly suppressed his temperament and asked respectfully.

"Come on, come over to the city, your seventh sister is actually quite heavy." Xu called Qi Shaocheng to the front with a loving face, and carefully put the little milk baby in the hands of his eldest son as he spoke.

"Mother, hug like this, right?" Qi Shaocheng had a smile on his face after taking over Qi Mingluan, that look, it made people look like a ten-year-old child, a big brother holding his youngest sister, his face was full of love, and his dark eyes carefully looked at the small eyes, small nose, and small mouth in his arms.

Although Sun Feng was very mindful of Xu's sentence "quite heavy", she really didn't dare to move in the arms of the cheap big brother, in case this ten-year-old child didn't hold on to himself and fell down, wouldn't it be miserable, looking at it up close, this big brother is the foundation of a white-faced scholar, do you want to please and smile.

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