Chapter 77: Are You Serious?
Seeing a little kid laughing like this, Ji Wanrong's heart became more and more depressed.
This appearance and Yinzhen, who is Amma, are simply printed in the same mold.
Although I don't know much about it, so far, the two of them have the same temperament and temperament, stuffy eggs.
"Then I'll go back first." Ji Wanrong grinned, and then said in a good voice.
At present, she doesn't want to have anything to do with these people, and it is best to avoid it.
Honghui heard Ji Wanrong say this, but he still couldn't hold back after all, "My mother said that you are deeply favored by Amma, have you seen Ama these days?" ”
"Huh?" This brainless sentence made Ji Wanrong stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied, "No, I haven't seen it." ”
"Oh, okay." Honghui nodded a little disappointed, as if it was also expected.
Ji Wanrong wanted to leave, but looking at the child's dejected face, she still couldn't bear it.
She sighed and only asked softly, "Is there anything that Big Brother is looking for the master?" ”
In front of outsiders, she still abides by her duties and doesn't dare to shout too intimately.
Honghui heard her ask, after all, he is a child, where can he grow old.
He felt more and more aggrieved and said, "E-niang is sick, it's been a few days. “
After a pause, he continued, "Ama is not in the house, and even if he comes back, he has never been to Qinfangyuan, so he was invited a few times, and only sent the house doctor over." ”
To be honest, hearing this, Ji Wanrong's heart was quite uncomfortable.
I can't say that I feel sorry for this woman, Chang Fujin, and she can't see her husband when she is sick.
I still feel sorry for myself, and I want to share such a man unfairly with so many women.
"When the master is not busy, he will definitely go to see Chang Fujin, don't worry, big brother." Ji Wanrong comforted in a soft voice.
Honghui shook his head, his eyes red, "Are you serious?" ”
How can I guarantee this?
Ji Wanrong couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but looked at Honghui's eyes.
I had to respond in a low voice and said, "Well, don't worry, I will definitely go, the sun is shining at this time, and the eldest brother should go back quickly." ”
"I'm not going back, I don't want to go back." When Honghui heard this, he shook his head desperately, biting his lip, a little stubborn.
I was a little adult just now, and when I talked about my mother, I immediately became a child.
is such a porcelain doll-like villain, looking at Ji Wanrong, it is also very motherly love.
Her real age is also twenty-four or five, which is about the same age as Chang Fujin.
"Okay, okay, where do you say you're going to play? Let the minions accompany you. Ji Wanrong looked at Honghui and said helplessly.
Seeing that he was still standing, he said, "There is water vapor by this green lake, and it is very stuffy, so stand farther away." ”
Ji Wanrong is patient at this time, and she really looks like a mother.
Although summer is still early, today's sun is surprisingly scorching, and the shore of the green lake is sultry.
Honghui saw that Ji Wanrong was so good-tempered, gentle as water, and stepped forward to stretch out his hand to her, "You play with me, will you?" ”
"Me?" Ji Wanrong looked at the small hand handed in front of her, pulled it, and then asked in surprise.
Honghui took her hand, only felt soft and slippery, and it was very touchable, and finally laughed, "Well, it's you, you play with me." ”
Ji Wanrong didn't want to play with the little kid, but looking at Honghui's eyes, she swallowed back the words of refusal when she came to her mouth.
"What are you playing?" Ji Wanrong was a little helpless, but she still squeezed out a smile, but she secretly despised herself in her heart.