The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1131 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 11

Chapter 1131 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 11
The little girl was a little older than one year old, and she had a cute Yuxue. She looked at Meng Huaiyu curiously, and suddenly called out: "Brother!"

Qu's panicked, her husband is the editor of the Imperial Academy, her father-in-law is the third-rank Guanglu Temple Minister in the court, and belongs to an inconspicuous family in Beijing, but the woman opposite is the daughter of the prime minister, the mistress of the Hou's mansion...they climbed high not on ah.

Qu apologized in a hurry, Xihe waved her hand indifferently, and invited her mother and daughter to play together with a smile.

It was hard for Qu to refuse, but he raised his heart and was very cautious in his words and deeds.

Xihe could see clearly, but she didn't show anything on her face, teasing the two little dolls leisurely.The original owner is also a celebrity in the capital, some ladies and wives of various families look down on her, some dare not offend her and choose to stay away from her, Qu's is the latter.

There are two children playing in the middle, and the whole group is not embarrassed.

It's just that after walking for a while, Qu's face turned pale from exhaustion, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

Xihe frowned. Qu was the heroine's mother. In the plot, she passed away within two years. It was said that she was in poor health, but now it seems that she had been ill for a long time.

"Hurry up and help your wife to sit down, Xiaodie, go and invite the doctor." Xihe ordered.

Qushi wanted to refuse, but she was dizzy and too tired to speak, so she could only let Xihe arrange it.

The doctor came over in a hurry, took the pulse, and said 'Weakness, good for self-cultivation', and then prescribed a tonic, which was no different from Xie's prescription.

Qu Shi slowed down, and said softly: "Sister Lao is worried, this is an old problem of mine."

Just now the two had a very happy conversation, and because of the similar age difference, they were called sisters.

Xihe said: "Sister, let's go back and have a good rest, and my sister will visit tomorrow." Then he watched the group go back to the yard.

Everyone in Xie's mansion left, Xihe saw Meng Huaiyu still staring at the intersection, and his heart skipped a beat. This little guy won't miss the heroine at such a young age, right?
"Does Huaiyu like the little sister just now?"

Meng Huaiyu blinked his eyes wide: "My sister is very good."

Xihe nodded: "Tomorrow I will go to play with my little sister, do you want to go?"

Meng Huaiyu nodded immediately.

Xihe was suddenly speechless, did he really miss it?

At noon, after lunch, Meng Yuchuan followed Xihe into the bedroom, and Xihe inquired about Xie's family.

When Meng Yuchuan asked why, she said that she met her while walking in the morning.

"Your Excellency Xie is honest and generous, and Mr. Xie has many friends, and he often chats and drinks with others. Mrs. Xie was born in the countryside and has an upright personality." After a pause, "Since Mrs. Xie is inconvenient, don't bother me in the future." .”

Xihe tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face.

Meng Yuchuan, are you serious?
If she hadn't seen the plot, she would have believed that Meng Yuchuan was praising others.

What is honest and honest, not stingy with vulgar things, is actually a stupid person who doesn't care about shit, Mr. Xie spent most of his life in order to get into this position.

The heroine's father is even worse, hanging out with cronies all day long, drinking until dawn, and even staying in a brothel.

The heroine's grandmother was born in the countryside, and she didn't have the temper of an old lady. She spent all day tormenting her daughter-in-law. After the heroine was reborn, she often confronted her... Meng Yuchuan meant that she should have less dealings with them in the future.

Xihe deliberately said: "Huaiyu said that he likes Xie's little sister very much."

Your son insists on coming up to see what you do.

Meng Yuchuan smiled lightly: "It's okay, children have great forgetfulness, as long as no one mentions it in front of him, they will soon be attracted to other things."

Xihe shrugged, okay.

Suddenly, he remembered what he promised yesterday.

"Is your kite tied up?"

"No."

Without waiting for Xihe to stare, he smiled and invited: "How about the lady accompany me?"

Xihe fell on the bed and rolled into the quilt: "Do your own thing, you are busy, I am going to take a lunch break." The sky is bright, why don't you sleep.

Close your eyes, after a while, fell asleep.

Meng Yuchuan: "..."

After a long while, he laughed lightly, but it was a good sleep.

Xihe slept for half an hour, and when she woke up, she found that Meng Yuchuan was making a kite, and there was a little doll sitting beside her.

Meng Huaiyu turned his head and saw her, stood up excitedly, pointed at the kite: "Eagle!"

Xihe walked over and occupied his stool maliciously, the little guy's eyes widened immediately, Xihe smiled and pulled him into his arms, the little guy's face turned red instantly.

Meng Yuchuan saw it, smiled, lowered his head and continued to tie the kite.

His hands are extremely skillful, the kites he makes are big and strong, and the eagles he paints are lifelike and mighty.

Meng Huaiyu was so happy that he looked at his father with adoration.

Taking the eagle with them, the three of them moved to the racecourse and sent the eagle high into the sky against the wind. The cheerful laughter of the children resounded throughout the other courtyard, but some people were very unhappy.

Xihe turned her head inadvertently, and bumped into the nanny's complicated eyes.

The nanny lowered her head in panic.

Xihe looked away lightly.

For several days, the three of them played wildly in the other courtyard.

Meng Huaiyu is no longer afraid of his father, and his personality has changed a lot, laughing wantonly and running fast.

This day, early in the morning, as soon as Xihe opened the door, the little guy sitting in front of the door immediately got up with his little ass pouted, and said in surprise, "Mom, are you up?"

Xihe: "..."

On, the thrill of being called a mother by a little rebel.

When she heard the little guy shout for the first time, she was very surprised, but at that time the little guy blurted out, and she was too shy after shouting, so she calmed down after such a comparison.

Why don't you just call me mom.

"Well, shall we go for breakfast?"

"it is good!"

The little guy said crisply.

Xihe walked in front, and the little guy tugged at her skirt, bouncing and following behind.

Meng Yuchuan always got up early and was already waiting in the flower hall. They also had no rules of not talking when eating or sleeping. After talking and laughing, the three of them strolled up the back hill after eating.

At first the three of them walked separately, but later Meng Huaiyu couldn't move, so Meng Yuchuan walked with him on his back.

It was the first time for the little guy to be carried by his father, his little face was flushed with excitement, his mouth was babbling, and he was talking to his mother for a while and his father for a while.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, standing on the edge of the small pavilion, and looking out at the beautiful rivers and mountains, everyone can't help showing a beautiful smile on their faces.

The scenery on the mountain is beautiful, so Xihe planned to barbecue, so he simply had servants around, so everything was convenient.

"Mom, eat!"

The child held a bamboo stick, his eyes sparkling.

Xihe took a bite and said, "It's delicious!" The child was instantly satisfied.

Suddenly, a bamboo stick was handed over from the slanting stab, Xihe turned his head and met Meng Yuchuan's smiling eyes: "Lady, try the craft of being a husband."

Xihe glanced at the roasted pork belly that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and took it.

"How does it taste?" the man asked with a smile.

Xihe nodded: "Not bad."

Meng Yuchuan pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand, and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

Xihe stared wide-eyed.

Meng Yuchuan smiled and said, "It's clean."

Xihe: "..."

At this moment, Meng Huaiyu moved over with his little chin, and said eagerly, "Daddy, Chen'er is also dirty." Meng Yuchuan wiped it for him with a smile.

 I am very sorry for the long break, mainly because the state is really not very good recently
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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