Staring at the crowd in front of him, his small eyes were round, his white and fat face, his red lips, and his hands around Yao Richen's neck, he looked extremely cute.

Yao Qingqing's little face is round and anyone who looks at it will like it at a glance.

"Although the eldest lady of Yao's Mansion is a little fatter, she is also a person, no wonder Master Yao is so pampered."

"Look at her little appearance, if it were my daughter, I would also be a pearl pet."

"It's just chubby and cute."

The ladies around saw Yao Qingqing puffing out her mouth, not to mention liking it.

Chu Jinxiu's face was ugly, her head hung down, her eyes under her bangs became ruthless, Yao Qingqing was Yao Qingqing again, could she only take it under the feet of a waste?

Hearing this, Song Shi was like a knife into her chest, pursed her lips, fingers pulled the handkerchief, and thought about her future plans.

"Let's have a feast." Although the old lady was annoyed, she also knew the situation, so she could only endure this tone and wait for the banquet to disperse.

Yao Richen walked down the steps with Yao Qingqing in his arms, and Yao Jinhao gave him a thumbs up.

"Go, beckoning the guests to go." Yao Richen glared at him when he saw this.

"Hehe, big brother, you let me greet guests, aren't you afraid that I will offend everyone?" Yao Jinhao smiled and reached out to pick up Yao Qingqing.

"I didn't get serious all day." Yao Richen reprimanded a few words and gave Yao Qingqing to him.

"Daddy, can I go back to my room?" Yao Qingqing asked.

Yao Richen glanced at it and nodded.

"Thank you, Daddy." Yao Qingqing grinned.

"Be obedient, Daddy will come to see you after greeting the guests."

"Well, Daddy go ahead."

Yao Richen touched Qingqing's head, and then walked towards the guests.

Looking at Yao Richen's figure, Yao Qingqing sighed, the old lady may be crazy after this banquet.

"Little girl, sigh, you have to know that your father has found you a minion." Yao Jinhao couldn't help but smile when he saw the little man sighing.

"Alas, some slaves are easy to use, and some slaves are not easy to use, I don't want to get involved, lest I get ......" Yao Qingqing glanced at Yao Jinhao, which means you understand.

"She dares, since the crown has the surname Yao, what dare you play, the little uncle can't spare her, you just need to remember that she is your minion."

Yao Qingqing nodded.

"Third young master, the old lady is looking for you." A small guy ran over panting.

Yao Jinhao frowned, this will look for him, it must be no good thing.

Yao Qingqing was clear in his heart, look, this banquet is not played, he is about to find something, and moved his little body: "Little uncle let me down, Qingqing can go back by himself." ”

"Okay, be careful." Yao Jinhao put her down.

"Hmm."

Yao Qingqing turned around and walked towards the backyard with small steps, thinking in her heart, this old lady has such a bad temperament, how can she raise her three sons so brightly.

Compared to the noise of the front yard, the back yard is surprisingly quiet.

Yao Qingqing walked with her head down, glancing at the surrounding scenery from time to time, she had not visited the backyard since she crossed over.

'Bumped' an unknown object and smashed it on Yao Qingqing's head.

"Ouch......" she cried out in pain, clutching her head as she watched a small stone roll farther and farther away......

"You...... Are you alright......" Then a panicked and childish voice came.

Yao Qingqing covered his head and looked up, a small figure ran towards him, the child was wearing a milky white robe, about eight or nine years old, and his smiling face was extremely exquisite......