Chapter 1072

Seeing her coming, she said in a gentle voice, "Going?"

"go."

Yuan Changhuan raised his chin lightly, behind his jaw, he picked up his son with one hand, stuffed him into the carriage, and then picked up Chengning, "Miaomiao, you and Chengning sit inside."

"Okay, mother."

Every time the mother is serious, Yuan Miao will also become obedient.

Don't dare to disobey any of your mother's words.

Yuan Chengning was also suppressed by the serious atmosphere.

Looking at Yuan Miao with blinking eyes, he whispered in his ear, "Meow, is aunt angry?"

Yuan Miao heard the younger brother's question.

Lie on his ear and answer in the same low voice, "Yes, mother is very scary when she is angry."

"Hmm..." Yuan Chengning paused.

Seems to be thinking about something.

When Yuan Changhuan and He Lianlan came in, they heard two little things whispering.

Importantly, this whisper speaks loudly.

It's only the two of them who think the voice is low.

This is a well-known whisper.

Yuan Changhuan crossed his arms and looked down at them, "What are you two whispering about?"

"Did you speak ill of me behind my back?"

Yuan Miao reacted very quickly and shook his head quickly, "No, we are boasting that Niangqin is still beautiful today."

"Slick tongue." Yuan Changhuan looked at him coldly.

The little guy still wanted to explain something.

For example, holding Yuan Changhuan and boasting fiercely.

In this way, the mother will forgive him if she is soft-hearted.

Before Yuan Miao could act.

Yuan Chengning had already climbed onto Yuan Changhuan's lap.

Facing this child who I watched being born.

Especially he is fragile, sensitive and well-behaved.

"aunt."

He called her aunt.

Yuan Chang's heart softened into a puddle of water, and he hugged him directly, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, "Xiao Ningning, your name is aunt, what do you want?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Still thirsty?"

Seeing his mother being so gentle to Brother Chengning.

Yuan Miao's young heart gave birth to a distorted jealousy.

Mother had never been so gentle to him.

Wuwuwu, is it because he is always disobedient that mother doesn't like him anymore.

Yuan Miao huddled into a ball and sat silently in the corner, watching them.

In fact, Cheng Ning just wanted to say to Yuan Changhuan, "Auntie, brother Miaomiao is very afraid that you will be angry, can you not be angry?"

While talking, he patted Yuan Changhuan's back lightly.

It seems that Yuan Chang is happy and smooth.

Yuan Changhuan was amused by his actions, but was very moved.

It shows that the relationship between the two brothers is good.

Brothers have a good relationship, Miao Miao will have many helpers in the future, and Cheng Ning also has a helper.

"Okay, Auntie is not angry anymore." Yuan Changhuan thought about his son's face, so he couldn't say in front of Chengning that he was not angry at all. Isn't this a slap in the face of his son.

Looking at Cheng Ning, Yuan Changhuan thought of his little playwright.

Glancing up at him, he saw him looking at her wetly.

Subconsciously regarded him as a play.

But she hugged Yuan Chengning and did not let go, she lowered her eyes and talked to him.

"Who taught you?" Yuan Changhuan felt familiar with the way he patted himself on the back just now.

asked with a smile.

It was intended to strike up a conversation.

Yuan Chengning blinked, and replied obediently, "Chengning often sees grandpa taking pictures of grandma like this, because grandma is very angry."

"So Chengning learned it?"

"Yes, aunt, is this uncomfortable for aunt?" Cheng Ning was cautious.

What made this child so cautious.

A child who is less than four years old.

Yuan Changhuan didn't show any complex expressions, and was still gentle.

(End of this chapter)

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