President, my wife has returned to her mother's house

Chapter 122 Why doesn’t my aunt sleep with her uncle?

"Auntie, are you done?"

"We're done." Wen Hua leaned over and hugged him, "I'll take you to take a bath and go to bed, okay?"

"it is good."

"No." The man interrupted quietly, "I'll take you to wash it."

In the past, he stayed in the study room at this time. Wen Hua subconsciously didn't want to delay him, "I'll take him to wash. You've never washed a child before, so it's not easy to get started."

"Auntie, I can wash it myself, I don't need you."

Xi Mo hummed and praised him, "Great, then I'll put some water for you and watch you wash."

"it is good."

As a result, Wen Hua was ignored in their discussion between the older one and the younger one. She watched helplessly as Xi Mo took pajamas and baby toiletries and took the child into the bathroom.

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Is Xi Mo here to steal her nephew?

bathroom.

The little guy was sitting in the pool full of bubbles and playing with the little ducks. Xi Mo looked at the seven little ducks floating on the water and raised his eyebrows, "Childish."

Xiaotuanzi was stunned.

No one ever called him childish.

"Boys shouldn't play with such girly things."

Xiaotuanzi looked at the duck in the water doubtfully, "But I'm only two years old."

"You will be three years old next year, and a man cannot let a girl bathe you. Do you understand?"

"My mother often washes it for me, and my aunt has washed it for me before."

The man bit the pronunciation of the word and said, "Your mother can do it, but other than your mother, you can't let other girls bathe you. If word spreads, you won't be able to find a wife in the future, and neither can your aunt. So in the future, if she wants to help you bathe, you won't be able to find a wife." Do you want to refuse to know?”

It was the time when the little guy was receiving education, and he took what others said as a guideline. Hearing what he said, he seemed to understand but nodded seriously, "Okay, I remember, a man should take a bath by himself."

Xi Mo then touched his head with satisfaction.

When he came out again, Xiao Tuanzi was wearing little monster pajamas, with a little tail wagging behind him as he walked, making him cute to a new level.

Walking into his aunt's arms, Wen Hua couldn't put it down when he smelled the fragrance of milk after his bath.

I took my storybook and went into the guest bedroom to tell him a few bedtime stories before going to bed.

When talking about Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf, some fragments flashed through Wen Hua's mind.

"What story are you going to tell me?"

"Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf."

"I've heard this story before."

"Ah, then, Little Wenhua and the Big Bad Wolf."

Thinking of the seductive voice and aggressive breath he used to lure the ignorant girl that night, her cheeks felt hot.

"Auntie, auntie, why don't you talk anymore?"

After regaining her composure, she coughed lightly and said, "Let's read another article."

At 09:30 in the evening, the door to the guest bedroom was pushed open.

"Drink some hot milk before going to bed."

He took the large cup specially, and said to Wen Hua, "You drink too."

Wen Hua looked away, took the cup and fed it to her nephew first.

After the nephew finished drinking, he pushed it to her, blinked his big black grape-like eyes and asked Xi Mo: "Are you going to sleep with us too?"

The man moved his eyes to the person drinking milk with lower eyebrows, "Ask her."

The little guy tugged on Wenhua's sleeve, "Auntie?"

"Just the two of us can sleep. This bed can't accommodate three people, and you will be squeezed."

"The bed is quite big. Why doesn't my aunt sleep with my uncle? My parents sleep together."

Xi Mo didn't answer, only looking pointedly at someone who was escaping.

After a while, Xiaotuanzi figured it out, "I know!"

"what do you know?"

"You must have bullied my aunt, so she didn't want to sleep with you. Sometimes my father would bully my mother. I heard my mother crying in the baby room, and the next day my mother wouldn't sleep with him. It took several days for my father to coax him. Mom coaxes her back to the master bedroom. If you bully your aunt, you have to coax her well so that she can..."

Wen Hua suddenly stretched out her hand to cover the little guy Tong Yan Wuji's mouth, her thin lips pursed slightly, and the temperature near her ears kept rising.

Xi Mo looked at the little guy, then looked sideways at the person with thin pink cheeks, his thin lips slightly hooked, "Your father is not bullying your mother."

The little guy's mouth was covered, leaving only a pair of round eyes with questions in them.

"You'll know it when you grow up."

"Sleep peacefully at night and don't disturb your aunt." The man's voice was low and gentle. He looked at Wen Hua, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Good night."

Her eyelashes trembled, and the man's breath was so charming that it was intoxicating. Seeing that the little guy was still blinking at him, Xi Mo asked, "You want it too?"

The kid nodded.

He lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead again.

After they left, the little guy curled his lips and said, "I like my uncle."

Wen Hua gulped down the rest of the milk, and the beating heart in her chest still didn't slow down.

"Auntie, why is your face so red?"

Wenhua stroked the side of her face and relaxed her throat, "The air conditioner temperature has been turned up."

After breakfast the next day, Xi Mo sent the two of them to school.

Before getting off the bus, he told Wen Hua, "Don't drive with your children. I'll ask the driver to pick you up this afternoon. If you need anything, call me."

"it is good."

Xiaotuanzi is very well-behaved and doesn't create any mess for Wen Hua in the office. His colleagues in the office like him. They help take care of Wen Hua for a while when he has work. When he doesn't work, they play games with him on the sofa.

The little baby was very popular. Not only was he fed by the office at the end of the day, but even the secretaries next door came to bring him delicious food.

It was not enough to collect so many delicious foods. After get off work, he looked at Wen Hua longingly and said that he wanted to eat candy men. However, Wen Hua asked the driver to take him to buy candy men.

When she was studying at the High School Affiliated to the University of Foreign Studies, there was often an old man selling candy at the school gate. After all these years, she didn’t know if he was still there.

Logically speaking, the old man's home was nearby, but they were unlucky. It was the coldest month of winter, so they searched around the Affiliated High School and found no one.

She said to Xiaotuanzi with some worry: "It's too cold outside, and the candy seller doesn't seem to have come out... Do you really want to eat it?"

Xiaotuanzi: "I don't really want to eat it..."

After looking at her for a few seconds, Wen Hua touched his head and said, "Auntie will buy it for you!"

"Madam," the uncle driver said, "I know an uncle who makes candy, but his home is a bit far away from here. Would you like to go there and try your luck?"

"Okay! Then take us there."

This time they were lucky, they bought candy figures, and the old man was the one who used to sell them near the school.

"Grandpa, aren't you selling candy at the attached middle school?"

The gray-haired grandfather looked at Wen Hua for a few seconds and smiled, "It's you, girl. You've become a mother in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast."

Unexpectedly, he actually recognized her, and Wen Hua was a little touched. "So many people bought you things, but I didn't expect you to still remember me. He is my little nephew, and I haven't become a mother yet."

"You were in the first year of high school at that time. You came to buy me sugar paintings every day with a smile on your face. Others rarely chatted with me. Every time you saw me from afar, you greeted me with a smile and reminded me to wear gloves in winter. The little girl is happy and happy, I am very impressed, but it seems that you no longer study in the attached middle school in your second year of high school. Have you transferred to another school? "

(End of this chapter)