silly wife farming

Chapter 689 Who Hit You? ? ? ?
After Xiao Zhen's sour stomach was tossed, Luo Shang had already passed out.

And when she woke up early the next morning, she was almost sat on her face by the little carrot head.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the carrot head into his bed, looking at the chubby little girl, Luo Shang asked a little tiredly: "Where's your father?"

"Daddy is going... to go to court." Little Luobotou said obediently, and then the chubby paws leaned towards Luo Chang's chest dishonestly.

Luo Shang pushed the little radish head aside angrily, and said in a muttering voice, "It was carved out of the same mold as your father."

Little Luobotou couldn't understand what her mother was muttering, but happily swung Little Luobo's legs to play, and Erxi was watching the mother and daughter under the bed.

Luo Shang quarreled with his daughter for a while before getting up to wash up.

"Grandpa... grandma... went... out. Grandma... went out too." When the mother and daughter came out to have breakfast, Xiao Luootou counted the numbers one by one with his little finger.

"No one plays with you anymore, that's why you thought of mother." Luo Shang touched the little radish's head, and couldn't help but tugged again.

Little Luobotou looked up at her stupidly.

"It's...it's not." Little Luobotou moaned.

"Since they are not here, you can stay with me in the study this morning." Little Luobotou likes to be lively and not quiet. In order to sharpen her temper, Luo Shang often asked her to practice drawing and writing Well, it’s still difficult to draw, but it’s just writing. It’s like a dog crawling.

Because he didn't take Luobotou as a school last time, so Xiao Zhen is still in charge of reading and writing for Luobotou now. Seeing his daughter pulled up like this, I don't know how he feels about being a father.

As soon as Luo Shang had this idea in her mind, the little radish she was holding in her hand spoke in a childish voice: "Daddy...Daddy said, I wrote...the writing is really good!"

"Your father is becoming more and more unreliable now." Luo Shang raised his forehead. It's normal for a child to write poorly, but she couldn't recognize what the hell it was when she wrote the word "radish head". Everything is the same as a ghost painting.

Little Luobotou couldn't understand, so he held Luo Shang's hand and jumped up and down.

…………

It stands to reason that every time Xiao Zhen goes to court, it is not too late, and he should come back around the time, but he has never been seen.Little Luobotou thought he was thinking a lot, so Luo Shang carried her off the chair, led her to the door and waited.

But as soon as the mother and daughter reached the door, they saw a person running towards them while crying.

"Mother??" Luo Shang recognized Jiang Shi from a long distance away, and she quickly walked up to him.When Jiang saw her, it was like seeing a life-saving piece of driftwood, and immediately grabbed her arm tightly.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Why is there no one around you?" Luo Chang had heard from Xiao Zhen that there was no maid by Jiang's side, but when she went out, why didn't the mansion even send a doll to read? go out?
"Uncle Yang, what's going on here? You just let the old lady go out alone?" Luo Shang put Jiang's arms in his arms, and called Uncle Yang over by the way.

When Uncle Yang heard this, he also looked puzzled: "When the old lady went out today, the old slave specially sent someone to follow her back."

Before Uncle Yang finished speaking, Jiang Shi pulled Luo Shang back with a sad face: "Shangshang, don't blame Uncle Yang, it was mother who ran back by herself."

Because Jiang grabbed Luo Shang with both hands, the red palm marks on the right side of her face couldn't be hidden immediately.

"Mom, who hit it???"

(End of this chapter)