The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1128 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 8
The rooster crows for the first time, the sky is dimly bright, and the quiet capital wakes up from its deep sleep.

At the east corner gate of Dingguohou's Mansion, two carriages drove out of the gate one after the other, heading south of the city 'da da da'.

The windows of the car were tightly covered, and in the carriage, Xihe stuffed the little baby who was sleeping soundly with her fists clenched into Meng Yuchuan's arms: "Your son."

Meng Yuchuan hugged Meng Huaiyu subconsciously, his hands and feet were stiff.

Xihe glanced at it, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, then she yawned a little, closed her eyes and rested.

Yesterday, she begged for a long time, and did not hesitate to bring Meng Huaiyu, a small oil bottle, before Meng Yuchuan agreed to take her to the manor outside the city for a horse race. No, she dragged the father and son who were not awake early in the morning to get up.

Before the mist cleared, the people entering the city formed a long line at the gate of the city.

The carriage went out of the city gate, and the noise in my ears drifted away. Xihe leaned against the wall of the carriage, nodding her head...

His shoulders sank, Meng Yuchuan turned his head subconsciously, and saw a snow-white jade face with long eyelashes, a raised nose and red lips, and frowning eyebrows as if he was sleeping extremely uncomfortably.

Luwu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but tighten her skirt nervously.

Meng Yuchuan pursed his lips, straightened his waist and abdomen, and in the next second a hairy head burrowed into his neck, rubbed his cheeks, and the breathing in his ears gradually grew longer.

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, Xihe was woken up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and Luwu glanced at Shi Ziye, and whispered: "Young Madam, the manor is here."

The eyes blinked and blinked, as if to say, young lady, you are really amazing.

Xihe didn't understand, and even suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes.

She moved her neck, intending to stretch, but suddenly her movements froze—

Slowly turning her head, the man's perfect jaw line came into view, the bridge of her nose was straight, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her eyelids were drooping... At this moment, she was wrapping her arms around his neck tightly, almost hanging on his body.

Meng Yuchuan's waist was straight, and he was still holding his sleeping son in his arms.

Xihe let go of his arms, rubbed his neck with pantothenic acid, and said in the usual tone, "Huaiyu still awake?"

She quietly glanced at his messy collar, and could faintly smell the rosin on his body at the tip of her nose, cough, cough, it's all right, as long as she's not embarrassed, it's someone else.

Meng Yuchuan loosened his waist slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "It should be almost here, it's Chen Shi."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little baby in his arms opened his eyes, with dark eyes and round fleshy faces, staring blankly at the two familiar faces in front of him.

Xihe grinned, and grinned at the little milkman.

The little milkman curled his lips and cried loudly.

"Wow--"

"Master, give the little son to the slaves?"

The nanny rushed up, Xihe was caught off guard and squeezed aside, bang, hit the wall of the car.

The little guy stopped howling immediately when he got into the nanny's arms.The nanny couldn't help laughing, her pretty face was full of softness, and she relaxed.

Luwu's eyes were full of panic: "Young Madam, are you okay? How did you do it!" She turned her head and yelled at the nanny.

The nanny was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that she had accidentally knocked the young lady down, and the bulge on her forehead was particularly eye-catching.Immediately at a loss: "Young Madam, servant..."

The arm holding Xiao Shizi tightened subconsciously, and the little guy cried out in pain.

For a while, the carriage was extremely lively.

Meng Yuchuan frowned, asked the other maids to take the little guy, and looked at Xihe: "But it hurts from the fall?"

Xihe shook his head, and the group got out of the carriage and entered the manor.Luwu glanced at the wet nurse next to her, her cheeks flushed with shame, and rolled her eyes: "What a cry, it's clear that you bumped into my young lady, and she didn't even punish you!"

He bumped the nanny away with his shoulder, held his head high, and walked away.

Hmph, she has long disliked this nanny, and looks at the master's eyes every day, as if the master is going to steal her things.

Bah, she's just a nanny, who really thinks she's not normal after nursing a young son for a few years?

The manor was always looked after by servants, and it was neatly tidied up. All kinds of flowers bloomed along the road, the house was cleaned cleanly, and tea was placed on the table.

The little guy was coaxed by a few maids, had breakfast again, and stopped crying.

A pair of black and round eyes looked at the opposite from time to time——

The woman was sitting on the chair, her small face forced up. The man in front of her was leaning over and helping her apply the medicine intently. The maids around her couldn't help but lower their heads.

Xihe's face was hot, and she refused in embarrassment: "It's just a touch, no need to apply medicine."

His eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at that overly handsome face, and he blamed him for his blush due to the smell.

A big hand held her chin, and Meng Yuchuan glanced at her: "Don't move, the bruise will heal quickly." He rubbed the bulge on her forehead with his fingertips.

This time, Xihe grinned from the pain, and all the charm disappeared.

After applying the medicine, the servant girl brought breakfast, went back to the room and changed clothes after using it, lay down and rested for a while, and Xihe started to walk around the manor.

The house is built against the mountain, the azaleas on the mountain are bright red, and the green grassland can be seen at a glance in front of the house.

The sky was blue, and the soft grass wanted to lie on it.

"Young lady."

The nanny came over with the young son in her arms, bowed her knees and saluted.

Xihe glanced casually, Xiao Shizi stared at her with big eyes, unblinking.

Xihe nodded, and saw the groom over there leading a bay red horse, took the whip, and amidst the maid's exclamation, turned on the horse neatly, flicked the whip, and ran out.

Maids: Wow! ! !
Xiao Shizi's eyes widened.

Yingfeng ran heartily for several laps, Xihe finally stopped, dismounted and took a sip of water.

As a result, when he turned his head, he found that Xiao Shizi broke away from the nurse's embrace, trotted to the bay red horse, kicked and kicked his calves, trying to climb up.

"Puchi-"

Xihe is happy.

The little guy's ears were sharp, and he quickly turned his head to look over.

Xihe sat on the grass, staring at him for a long time, the little guy turned his head and continued to crawl.

The small body is like a short winter melon, and it can't be pushed up.

The nanny was so anxious that she squatted in front of him and coaxed: "Xiao Shizi, this is too dangerous, let's stop playing, okay?"

The little guy pursed his lips, and suddenly stopped climbing. Then, under Xihe's surprised gaze, he staggered to her and grabbed her sleeve carefully.

Xihe is as stable as Mount Tai: "Why are you dragging me?"

Xiao Shizi didn't speak, his black eyes were moist and shy, but his little hand didn't let go.

Xihe remained motionless, but had a gentle smile on his face, looking at him encouragingly: "Speak."

The old matriarch and Mrs. Lu felt sorry for the little guy who lost his mother early, and the pain was like eyeballs. The whole family even treated him like a little ancestor.

Ever since, the little guy was two years old, and he still couldn't walk steadily, and he seldom spoke.

Xihe looked at the little guy with a slight smile.

The nanny couldn't help but said, "Young Madam..."

Luwu immediately turned her head and gave her a hard look.

(End of this chapter)