Princess, be nice

Chapter 1706 Willing or not is not important

With a smile on his face, Yuan Chang took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his hair when his son rushed over.

Disliked by mother...

Looking at his mother's actions, Yuan Miao couldn't help sighing in his heart, whether he was his own or not, it's fine if his mother didn't feel sorry for him, but she even despised the sweat on his body.

Didn't the ancients say that a good mother doesn't think her son is ugly? Why did his mother dislike him for sweating? Sure enough, the ancients were all liars.

Then he took his own son and stood on the ground, Xie Ci stretched out his hand and asked the lady to wipe his son's sweat off his hands, and said slowly, "Why, do you wonder if you are your own?"

As expected of his father, he could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

Yuan Miao pursed her mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Yes, I doubt it. If it's your own, would you dislike the sweat on your son's body?"

"Of course I hate it." Yuan Changhuan took Xie Ci's hand and wiped his back.

Only then did he let his son come over, as if calling for a puppy.

Very angry, "Mother, you are calling me Xiaobai like this!"

She rubbed her son's face fiercely and wiped it. It didn't matter if the son was willing or not. Anyway, she was very willing. As for the son's wishes, it didn't matter.

Yuan Miao couldn't even struggle.

Because his father's hand was also pressing on his thin shoulders like a lead weight, woo woo woo, these two people bullied the child.

Originally, Yuan Miao, who was very happy because his parents came to see him, was not happy at all after being bullied by his parents like this, and instead felt aggrieved.

Until Yuan Changhuan wiped the sweat off his face, and ordered his forehead, "Go take a bath first, and then Mom and Dad will accompany you to have breakfast."

Yuan Miao managed to catch his breath, and quickly waved his hands, "No, I can use it myself."

Saying that, he ran to his own yard in a flash.

Yuan Miao has a separate yard.

Xie Ci had already sent someone to prepare it. As the only little master of the Emperor's Mansion, his yard would naturally be taken care of by a special person. Yuan Changhuan even sent his personal servant girl Qingyao and Mother An to him. The yard is dedicated to his daily life, and Xie Ci also let Mohe protect him personally. They don't have much worry about the safety of this little guy.

Therefore, Yuan Miao ran back to his yard, Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan were not in a hurry to chase, but followed slowly.

After Yuan Miao took a bath and changed into a dry robe and went out for breakfast, he saw his parents sitting where he usually eats, smiling meaningfully at him.

Looking at the smiles of his parents, Yuan Miao always felt that they told himself proudly that he couldn't escape their palms.

Sitting down dejectedly, "Father, Miao Miao won't bother you now, why do you bother Miao Miao?"

"What are you bothering, brat." Yuan Changhuan knocked his son on the head angrily, "Daddy and mother are caring about you. If any child on the road gives money to me and your daddy, we won't bother you." I'll take care of it."

With a long sigh, Yuan Miao imitated the adults, "Hey, can you learn to grow up, Miao Miao also has her own things to do, and can't be with you all the time."

Why are these words so familiar?Yuan Changhuan turned his head to look at Xie Ci when he heard his son's familiar words.

Xie Ci chuckled, "My son learned from his wife well."

The tone of speech is not much different from that of a lady.

(End of this chapter)