Uncle's little cute wife

Chapter 943 Mommy, woo woo

The next day.

Xiao Qianqian was woken up by his daughter's knocking on the door. Bo Jinxiu got up beside her pillow and was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a magazine.

"You continue to lie on the bed, and I will open the door."

After Bo Jinxiu finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the fleshy girl in a pink princess dress standing pitifully outside the door.

The girl's small face was full of grievances, she pushed Bo Jinxiu away, and then ran towards the bed.

"Mommy, woo--"

Before the fleshy words were finished, tears began to overflow from those big eyes that looked like black grapes.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qianqian was taken aback, and quickly asked his daughter what happened.

"What's the matter, Rourou? Did your brother bully you?"

Xiao Qianqian was naturally distressed when the little person cried like this.

Bo Jinxiu also walked to Rourou's side, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped her tears.

"Grandpa just killed me—"

After Rourou finished speaking, she began to cry very sadly again.

"Grandpa murdered you? How could grandpa murder you? Did you do something wrong?"

Although this little thing is only a little over five years old, there is a strange spirit in his head.

Usually, she likes to flatter Lu Honghe, and everyone in the Lu family knows how much Lu Honghe loves meat.

Xiao Qianqian felt that Lu Honghe would not be cruel at all, unless she did something wrong.

"I... I smashed Grandpa's ashtray."

After Rourou finished speaking, he continued to choke up again, "Grandpa just beat me up and let me out."

The little guy's heart was about to break. In her world, when adults let her out, it meant that adults didn't like her.

Moreover, Rourou has lived in a star-like environment since he was a child, and now he can't stand being told by Lu Honghe to "go out".

"Okay, okay, if you don't cry, don't cry, if you cry again, you will become ugly."

Xiao Qianqian tried to make his daughter laugh while talking, but it was a pity that no matter how much she told jokes, she just couldn't laugh.

It seems that this little guy is really sad.

And Bo Jinxiu asked, "Fatty, what you smashed was a transparent ashtray like a lotus flower?"

This time, Bo Jinxiu's face became a bit more serious, and his eyes also began to sink.

Rourou nodded, "Daddy, how do you know?"

Xiao Qianqian was also confused, the black-bellied uncle, but he stayed in the room all the time, so he couldn't help asking, "Yes, uncle, how do you know that you are swollen?"

(End of this chapter)