The President's Best Wife

Chapter 444 Let Mom Tied Her Hair
Hearing this address from his mouth, Wen Qiao still couldn't help but her heart beat faster, and her heart jumped for joy.

But seeing the deep meaning in the man's eyes, Wen Qiao panicked.

Sometimes, it is the ultimate enjoyment for the two of them to do it together, but they haven't passed each other for more than ten days, and she can conclude that if the Meiji court starts, she may explain here.

Wen Qiao had an idea, and called out pitifully, "My husband's wound hurts."

Hearing this, Meiji Court took her hand and blew it pretendingly.

Wen Qiao felt that she had succeeded in a trick, and when she was about to throw off the quilt and go to sleep, her wrist was directly grabbed.

"It's not you who moved me. Besides, your hand hurts, not the seat next to you." It was precisely this serious look that Wen Qiao couldn't bear the most. She was terribly flustered, but she couldn't break free from her shackles no matter how hard she struggled.

"I don't want it..." Wen Qiao was really afraid, she had been hungry for a long time, and she was the one who suffered.

Meijiting smiled slightly, breathing hot as he approached, "It was you who said you wanted first."

But, she was hungry at that time, so she made an excuse.

"I" didn't say anything after that, and was blocked by Meiji court's kiss.

The next day, when Wen Qiao woke up, it was already 09:30 in the morning, and her whole body was sore when she moved.
She knew it would be like this, she knew the taste by eating her marrow, she endured it for so long, and finally caught the opportunity, can she not put her heart into it?
When she got up and went downstairs, Meiji Court had already gone to the Ministry of Finance. She checked the time, and it was Saturday.

Hai Lanyin explained, "Where did they get the weekend? The work has piled up, and sooner or later it has to be finished, not to mention the delay for a long time, the impact is not good."

He does a good job and doesn't procrastinate in doing things, that's why he had a high voice in the elections in his previous life.

Understanding the nature of his work, Wen Qiao didn't ask any more questions.

After eating breakfast, Little Putao went out to play with His Majesty fluttering butterflies on the grass in the back garden.

Wen Qiao walked over, just in time to see the little child with a dog leash around his wrist. This kind of dog is the most intelligent, so he will protect it faithfully.

Seeing Wen Qiao coming, His Majesty couldn't help running towards Wen Qiao, and because the little master would be tripped, so he just whimpered a few times, and Little Putao saw Wen Qiao coming.

Dragging His Majesty towards Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao was worried that the child would fall, so she hurried over to catch her. Little Putao hugged her thigh, her little head was raised up, her big round eyes were full of cuteness.

"Mom—butterfly..." There were thin beads of sweat on Little Putao's forehead, and her fleshy little index finger pointed to two lingering butterflies not far away.

Wen Qiao took out a tissue, wiped her sweat beads, and said, "I see, it's very beautiful. Do you want it?"

Wen Qiao coaxed the little girl softly, and Hai Lanyin tied the little grape's hair in the early morning, and now the little girl was messed up in the garden.

Glancing at the butterfly flying away, the little cute baby felt pity in her eyes, but now that her mother is by her side, she can stay with her mother instead of playing.

She shook her head and said softly, "I don't want it anymore, I want my mother."

Wen Qiao held the little grape under her armpit and picked it up. Little girls are usually relatively light, so there is no pressure for her to hold a cute baby of this age, but when she first picked it up, she still felt soreness in her waist.

In front of the child, I faintly felt a little guilty.

"Then mom will take you back and tie your hair again, okay?" Wen Qiao freed up her other hand to gently scrape the tip of Little Putao's nose. When the child laughed, Wen Qiao's heart was touched.

The doubts in my heart were only for a moment.

Then he hugged Xiao Putao, led His Majesty back to the front yard, handed the dog leash to the servant, and took the child back to the room.

Little Putao's children's room is very warm, with a pink princess bed and a wide ladder to get to bed beside the bed. The things that have been played are neatly arranged, and it can be seen that they are arranged by children. They look neat, but they are not arranged in a reasonable way.

"Honey, did you tidy this up yourself?" Wen Qiao looked around the room, full of girlish heart, it could be seen that the family put a lot of thought into decorating Little Putao's children's room.

When Little Putao heard this, she liked Wen Qiao very much when she saw that she was obedient, so she immediately nodded obediently, "Yeah, dad always told me that girls should know how to tidy up, and develop good habits from an early age."

From this point of view, the words were correct, but Xiao Putao was only a child over two years old, so the Meiji Court was a little stricter.

"Then darling, do you think it's...difficult to do this? Mom means, will it be difficult to persevere?" Wen Qiao felt that such a young child was at the time of innocence, and more rules would wear down the child's innocence .

She didn't want such a cute little boy to grow into an old cadre like the Meiji Court.

Little Putao rolled her big round eyes, and asked innocently, "Why is it so hard to persevere? The first thing I do every day when I wake up, Little Putao remembers what Dad said, and will pack everything up."

Wen Qiao: "???!" Are you so self-disciplined?Is this still a little doll over two years old?

Wen Qiao took the comb and saw a small leather rope in the storage box. She sat on Xiao Putao's bed, and Xiao Putao also sat on the small steps very well.

Wen Qiao had never tied a child's hair. Even she used to wear it casually and occasionally put it in a ponytail.

She was very gentle when she struck, and hurt Xiao Putao a few times, but the child always held back obediently.

Fortunately, Wen Qiaozha's hair wasn't complicated, and then he added two fruit-based hairpins to the child.

Turning the child in front of her, looking at the cute little one, Wen Qiao couldn't help but kissed her tender cheeks, and the little Putao was very happy to be kissed.

She also held Wen Qiao's finger when going downstairs.

Hai Lanyin came back from the outside and immediately noticed that the hairstyle on Xiao Putao's head had changed.

Seeing grandma, Little Putao rushed over to share her new hair.

Said: "Mom tied it, it looks good."

Little Putao pointed at her hair with her short hands tilted to one side.

Hai Lanyin was amused by the child, "You are a smug girl at a young age, and she looks good."

Hai Lanyin never hesitated to praise her little granddaughter.

Wen Qiao was worried that Hai Lan might have misunderstood, so she took the opportunity to explain: "The child's hair was messed up just now, so I tied it up again."

Hailan's gentle eyes fell on Wen Qiao, but Wen Qiao was calm and did not hesitate.

Then Hai Lanyin said: "I like my mother's hair so much, can I let my mother tie her hair in the future?"

It would be good to let her mother tie her hair. She looked at Wen Qiao with her round forehead and big eyes full of questions.

Wen Qiao must be willing. It stands to reason that the child should sleep for a long time, but this child seems to wake up earlier than her. She is worried that she will not wake up when the child wakes up.

Seemingly seeing Wen Qiao's concerns, she said, "You can start combing your hair after meals. Children themselves are not like adults."

(End of this chapter)