The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

Chapter 27 Small things are better

When Bai Tutu heard this, he held his little face in shock.

"What kind of horse?! It's actually a kind?!"

Bai Tutu let out an exclamation and hurried to the dressing table in the room to look in the bronze mirror.

Just now, the white dodder only lit a lamp for the convenience of rubbing the medicine on Shi Yan, so the dressing table is a little dark.

But even so, because the smudges on the small face of the white dodder were too obvious, she could still see her dirty little face in the bronze mirror at a glance!

Thinking of how he appeared in front of his father just now, Bai Tutu's little ears started to feel hot.

She hastily tiptoed out of the house to wash her face before returning.

White dodder continued to apply medicine to Shi Yan's wound, muttering annoyedly while wiping.

"It's so embarrassing! It must be because Wo fell and rubbed against the ground, and his face became dirty! Dad can't see Wo's face, so he doesn't believe that Wo is his daughter!"

Shi Yan listened to the milky murmur of the white dodder, and recalled the dirty little face of the white dodder just now.

I was even more surprised that the emperor didn't kill the white docus!

As far as he knew, the emperor was a clean freak.

Especially when faced with Dixie who was suspected to be not his own child, the emperor, the tyrant, didn't do anything to the little thing? !

Quite strange.

"Little thing, are you really the emperor's biological daughter?"

Shi Yan carefully looked at the facial features of Baitutu, and seemed to have really found that her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the emperor's.

Hearing the word "little thing", Bai Tutu pursed his mouth a little unhappy.

"Little brother! He has a name! He's called Baitutu! Not a little thing! Of course he is Daddy's own daughter!"

Shi Yan turned his head and looked at the white dodder with a bulging soft bun face, he couldn't help rubbing his fingertips.

"I think small things sound better."

White Tutu snorted loudly, "It's not good! White Tutu sounds nice! Little brother, you can call Wotu like your mother!"

"But I don't want to call you the same name as others. Didn't you say that you want to raise me? Then I am different from others to you, right?
Since it is different, how about I also call you by a unique name? "

Shi Yan said so, leaning on his chin with one hand and staring at the white dodder, waiting for her answer.

Bai Tutu bandaged Shi Yan's wound and covered him with a quilt.

Listening to what Shi Yan said, she suddenly felt that it made sense.

The Hu Luo Bei raised by myself is different from the Hu Luo Bei of other people's house!

The white dodder patted the non-existent dust on his little hands, and nodded seriously.

"Little brother, you are right! Then call it whatever you want! Little brother, is your name Duck?
I don't even know your name!And how old are you?Is it older than Wo? "

The white dodder asked several questions one after another with a small mouth.

Shi Yan sat up and patted the seat beside him.

"It's getting late, you should come and rest too, my brother will slowly answer the questions you want to know."

The white dodder didn't do what he thought, and crawled into the bed with hands and feet.

Before falling asleep, Bai Tu Tu only remembered his little brother's name, Shi Yan.

When it's time, I hate it.

Other than that, she almost went in from the left ear to the right, and soon went to see Duke Zhou.

Shi Yan just made a simple self-introduction, and when he lowered his head, he found that the white dodder had fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)