Chapter 134: The Second Uncle Was Hurt by Love
Early the next morning, when Ling Yue was sleeping soundly, the door creaked open.
She thought it was Hongguo or Qingyin, but she didn't open her eyes, so she turned over and hugged the pillow and fell asleep again.
When she was in a daze, she always felt that something was rubbing against her.
Subconsciously pushed with his hand, but touched a fluffy lump.
She immediately woke up in fright, and was about to shout, only to see Xue Yu lying on the couch, looking at her with two eyes, and her hair was still messy.
The little guy was so aggrieved that he finally climbed up and was almost pushed down.
The small mouth was deflated, and two large teardrops immediately gathered in the eyes.
I'm going to cry!
Ling Yue panicked, the little thing probably thought that he didn't like him before pushing him.
She took him in her arms and smashed him the white and tender little face: "I said why the magpie crows early in the morning, it turns out that the baby is here!"
The words and actions were what he liked, and the little guy's tears were held back, grinning, and kissing back.
The chubby little hand wrapped his arms around her neck, and said in a milky voice, "Little aunt, grandma sent me to pick you up and take you home."
Go home?
And send him?
Ling Yue looked at the little adult-like baby and smiled.
Rubbing the silly hair on his head, "Is Yu'er coming alone?"
"No, I brought my second uncle with me, and he is waiting for you outside."
Ling Yue's serious appearance made Ling Yue laugh and quickly put on his clothes.
Pushing open the door, Xue Tianzheng was standing next to a laurel tree with his hands behind his back, not moving, as if he was thinking about something.
The morning sun is soft and warm, with a halo of light.
He was already handsome, and he looked more and more like a jade tree in this way.
"Second brother!" She led Xue Yu and walked over.
Xue Tian turned around and went directly to pick up Xue Yu, but the little guy grabbed Ling Yue and didn't let go, so he had to give up.
"Woke up by Yu'er, right?"
"No, it was going to get up. Didn't Lord Nan go to see grandma today, how could he let me go?"
Xue Tian smiled: "I may have seen you for a long time, and I am worried that you have forgotten her old man."
Ling Yue was a little confused, hadn't she been there with Han Ming a few days ago?
Is that a "long time"?
Looking at him again, his eyes were a little evasive, and he was even more confused.
"Yu'er, what's wrong with the second uncle?" She asked quietly.
"Second Uncle is injured." The little guy tilted his head and said seriously.
"Hurt? What hurt?"
She didn't believe anyone else could hurt him.
"Emotional wounds."
Xue Tian's face flushed, and he didn't care if he wanted to, he directly brought it over: "What did you say?"
The little guy cried, "I didn't say it, it was my mother and grandmother who said it. Let go of me, let go of me, the second uncle is a bad person, little aunt help."
The heart-rending cry resounded throughout the courtyard, and Ling Yue calmed him down for a while before he stopped.
This reassurance is not just superficial, but requires actual action. In addition to the necessary kisses, you also have to make some snacks for him.
After changing clothes and dressing up, Ling Yue said a word to his father, and got into the carriage with them to General Wu'an's mansion.
"Second brother, what's going on with this emotional injury? Which girl? I was a little caught off guard."
Xue Tian was speechless by the light in her eyes: "Sister, brother is not thin on you, right? Regardless of whether it's true or not, your curious eyes are more sympathetic than sorry for me!"
"No, no, I misunderstood, I misunderstood. I don't care about you! Who the hell is it?"
Ah Yun's gossip didn't come true, this time you have to seize the opportunity!
Xue Tian said in a sullen voice, "Don't listen to Yu'er's nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense, it's my mother and grandma who said it. The second uncle was hurt by love." Xue Yu's milk is fierce, anyway, he didn't lie.
Ling Yue covered her mouth and smiled, "Yu'er, you know what it is
Is it emotionally sad?"
"Yes. It's like the second uncle likes the little aunt, and the little aunt likes Yu'er, and the second uncle is hurt emotionally."
This kind of analogy is the first time Ling Yue has heard it, and it is fresh and refined.
Xue Tian gently twisted his nephew's cheeks: "Who said your little aunt likes you?"
In order to prove it, the little guy kissed Ling Yue's face and asked demonstratively, "Can you?"
Xue Tian has a black line, this kid is really underbeaten.
Xue Yu chuckled, pursed his mouth and kissed Ling Yue's mouth again: "Second Uncle, can you?"
Xue Tian looked at this nephew whose tail was about to rise to the sky, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly rolled up his sleeves.
Carried him to his lap and slapped him on the ass a few times, beating the little guy to tears and tears.
I didn't get home yet.
Han Xiao saw his son burying his head in Ling Yue's arms from a distance, and thought he was sleepy. When I got closer, it turned out that I was crying, and my little shoulders shrugged and shrugged, but it made people feel distressed, and my heart was sour at the moment.
"Yu'er, tell my mother, what's wrong?"
Xue Yu raised his head, and there were still tears on his eyelashes.
He said aggrievedly, "Mother, the second uncle beat me. He hit me five times."
The little fat hand stood up one finger after another, counted to five, and put his hand in front of Han Xiao, "Five!"
Han Xiao was stunned, although the little uncle likes to play on weekdays, he always teases his son, and he has never beaten him, it must be that the little guy did something to provoke him.
Xue Ping also thought so and asked, "Tian'er, Yu'er is naughty again?"
Xue Tian said without a face, whose son is in charge of himself!
"You let your sister-in-law ask him!"
At this time, he had a grudge against Han Xiao.
Just gossip about him, knowing that children are at the age of learning to speak, they don't shy away from it.
Now it's okay, whatever shameful things are said to Ling Yue as if they were offering treasures, and his face is lost by him!
Xue Pinghu looked at his wife suspiciously, but he was also confused when he saw her.
"Yu'er, are you naughty and made the second uncle angry?"
Xue Yu heard his mother ask him, rubbed his tears on Ling Yue's clothes, and said with a sob, "Mother, I'm not naughty. The second uncle was hurt by love, and he poured his anger on me. I said that the little aunt liked me and I didn't like him, and he was not happy. I kissed my little aunt, and he beat me if he didn't dare to kiss me."
Han Xiao regretted it, she shouldn't have asked, just take the responsibility?
He hugged his son and whispered, "What kind of emotional injury? Don't talk nonsense, children!"
The little one cried again: "They all say that I am talking nonsense, but I am not talking nonsense! It was my mother and grandmother who said it, and I heard it."
Han Xiao's face flushed instantly, and she lowered her head and hit her son's ass five more times.
The little guy was stunned, and then the tears couldn't be stopped as if the floodgates were opened.
After looking around, they were all bad people, so they had to throw themselves into Ling Yue's arms again.
When he was crying sadly, Han Qianfeng strode over with a pair of children.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a little doll lying on a woman's shoulder, crying, and a "bad person".
At this time, Xue Yu's little chubby hand was waving wildly, which was his usual way of expressing anger.
But in Han Qianfeng's opinion, the little hand was pointing in the direction he was coming from.
Could it be that he was too serious and frightened the child?
Is it really that scary?
He stopped and said in a low voice, "Ming'er, do you think my father needs to smile?"
Han Ming tried his best to hold back a smile, "It's better to smile."
Follow your son's advice.
In order to express his closeness, he lovingly opened his hands to Xue Yu: "Is it okay to let grandpa hug him?"
Unexpectedly, the little guy's cry stopped directly, and only tears flowed down silently!
"Won't you hold it?"