Chapter 62: The Imperial Aunt is a Mother

In desperation, she had no choice but to compromise, anyway, Luo Chenyan didn't say how she would be punished if she couldn't do it.

Looking at Luo Yixuan's triumphant smile, Mu Bangning only felt that his brain was twitching.

It seems that she has been cheated by this little kid again, and she still sympathizes with him just now and says good things for him!

After the three of them finished breakfast, Luo Chenyan disappeared.

Mu Bangning stood outside the door of Lanyuan and stretched his waist, the dead man was not in Lanyuan, and it was an eyesore.

As soon as she wanted to turn around, she saw Luo Yixuan's figure in the snow not far away.

She walked over slowly: "What's the matter, little milk bag, it's so cold outside, why are you squatting here alone, don't you have to go to class?" ”

A series of questions came out, but in exchange for his sentence: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Immediately made her angry: "Alas? I said you ......"

She stopped in the middle of her sentence, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and told herself in her heart that this was just a little kid and that she couldn't bother with him.

He opened his eyes and smiled: "What do you mean to take care of me!" Have you forgotten what your imperial uncle said in the morning? ”

This little guy doesn't cooperate with her care!

It's right to take out Luo Chenyan to treat him, see if you dare not cooperate.

Luo Yixuan heard Luo Chenyan's three words, looked up at her, and replied angrily: "The master is sick." ”

Oh, I see.

Haha, it's still Luo Chenyan who works.

"Then why do you look sullen, who bullied you?" She wondered what was wrong with the little milk bag.

"Nope." Luo Yixuan replied coldly, his eyes slightly red.

It's obviously an aggrieved look like he's about to cry.

How can Mu Bangning see the little milk bag crying, even if he is naughty, it is just a child, let alone such a good-looking little milk bag.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Did your imperial uncle say you today? ”

He shook his head, holding back tears.

The more Luo Yixuan is like this, the more worrying it is.

If in modern times, which four- or five-year-old milk bun is not spoiled like a baby bean, how can he be wronged like this.

"Xuan'er is not aggrieved, if there is anything in the future, tell Aunt Huang, and Aunt will support you." Mu Bangning coaxed Luo Yixuan while patting her chest.

completely forgot that she was also a girl who needed the general's father to support her.

Bang bang bang ...

Luo Yixuan's tears still couldn't be held back, and they fell silently, dripping on the snowflakes on the ground, like small flowers in full bloom.

Mu Wanning was very distressed, and reached out to wipe away the tears on his little face, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, and the more they wiped, they rolled down one by one.

Mu Bangning patted him on the back and comforted: "Your imperial uncle is not here, just cry out loud, it will be much more comfortable." ”

How much has this child been wronged to be able to sob so silently.

I only heard him choke up and say, "Luo... Leuzer he... He..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, talk slowly, what's wrong with Loyze?"

"He said I was a wild child without a father or mother." Luo Yixuan finally finished the sentence in one breath, and then burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mu Bangning directly hugged Luo Yixuan into his arms.

How could this sentence be so similar, once upon a time, she had also heard such a biting ridicule.

Yes, in her previous life, she was also a wild child without a father and mother, and she also empathized with Luo Yixuan's words.

Somehow, thinking about this, my own tears also fell.

She said softly: "Who said that our Xuan'er has no father and no mother, Ming'er asked your imperial uncle to clean him up, our Xuan'er has a father, the imperial uncle is a father, and the imperial aunt is a mother, and others will say this about you in the future, you say that you have a father, do you know?" ”