Chapter 200: Qiuqiu's Statement 3

I, wait, babe, we're three years old.

One morning, at breakfast, we found that the whole Night King's Mansion was full of joy and jubilation.

The old legs of the elderly housekeeper grandfather also looked particularly neat that day.

We met Uncle Dark Owl in the garden, who had returned from outside, and he grinned. Laughing so happily, so happy.

Waiting, scratching his little head, he kept looking up at the sky in confusion, did the sun come out in a different place? You must know that the four guards have been misunderstanding their mother when they were trying to get red blood Laneige from the ancient tomb of the emperor to save their father.

Because I never had the opportunity to say sorry to my mother. They have been using this guilt to compensate the three of us brothers and sisters. They never laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

They have been silent, as silent as their fathers, sad, trying to do their duty.

"The eldest son, the second son, the little princess, the princess is awake! I woke up last night, the prince has not waited in vain in the past few years, and the princess has finally woken up. The Dark Owl said eagerly, his eyes misty.

No wonder, in today's Night King's Mansion, the air is full of joy and fragrance.

Mother is really awake! The three of us looked at each other, and the beautiful lady opened her eyes!

My father said that my mother had a pair of eyes that were more charming than the moon in the sky.

"Big brother, second brother, do you think my mother will like us? Grandma said that my mother doesn't like children who don't do their homework well. Babe's schoolwork has been terrible. Bei Bei bit her little lip, worried.

"Silly girl, you are the baby that your mother holds on the tip of your heart, and your nickname is Beibei. Babe, a one-of-a-kind baby. Unlike Big Brother, what is the ball, you can throw it around at will. It's not like the second brother, what's the name and so on, anything can wait. So, don't worry, my mother won't blame you. ”

Wait to wipe the tears hanging from the corners of Beibei's eyes, and whisper comfort.

Waiting, he has this ability, he can speak well, he can say that the dead are alive, and he is often responsible for making people happy, whether it is an adult or a child.

His uncle often took him to handle cases, interrogate him, and practice his verbal skills.

That day, we didn't see my mother, and I didn't tell anyone the news that my mother woke up. I think it must have something to do with my father. The last thing they want at this time is to be disturbed.

I heard that my father's vinegar was very strong, and I wished that I would lock my mother in the house every day, and no one would be allowed to see me.

I am the eldest brother, of course, I have to share the worries of my parents, take care of my younger brother and sister, go to the academy to read and write as usual, and go to the teaching field to practice martial arts.

It's just that our hearts are a little more brisk and free than usual, we ushered in spring, and the Night King's Mansion ushered in spring.

Ten days later, Uncle Dark Lou came to us and said that my mother wanted to see us. We were both uneasy and happy, complaining that our father, the Night King, was so cruel that he made his three children wait for ten days and ten nights.

We are uneasy because we know that our father has always nurtured us according to our mother's request. In our hearts, the mother is a strict master and a gentle mother.

The mother rewards and punishes them clearly, does not pamper them for pampering their children, and the mother has always adhered to her principles.

What punishment will we receive if our current strength does not meet my mother's requirements?

You must know that the bedrooms of all the guards in the Night King's Mansion have been mainly pink since three years ago, with pink sheets, quilts, bed nets, gauze curtains, all pink. This stems from the mother's punishment of the four guards.

Although we are only three years old, my mother said that education should start from an early age. Although we are only three years old, my mother said, edutainment, I don't want you to be geniuses, but you can't be mediocre.

Be optimistic about everything we have to face. Although we are only three years old, our background determines that we are different from others, and since we enjoy the glory of honor, we must take on the responsibility and mission that comes with this honor.

I, wait, Bebe, we stood in a straight line, excitedly looking up at the woman in front of us who was brighter than the sun.

Her eyes are really beautiful, so deep, they seem to be able to see through everything. Her voice is so soft and pleasant, just like what you hear in a dream.

She softly called the names of our three brothers and sisters, and the tears on her face were hot and burned into our hearts.