The lord's little lazy concubine

Chapter 163 Damaged the Image of His Young Master Duan Family

Chapter 163 Damaged the Image of His Young Master Duan Family

"Miss, let's go back." Wan'er couldn't get used to seeing her lady so sad, she just knew she had to leave this place that made her miss sad.

Fang Yi'er shook her head, stood up with support, and walked straight into the Nuan Pavilion.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a scent of fragrance.

All the furnishings in the room are in good condition, and some women's items have been added to the simple bedroom.

Next to the bed, there was a large light couch, and the image of Duan Yu and Bao'er lying on it came to mind again.

In my heart, it was like a knife being cut, the pain was unbearable.

How could the only man Fang Yi'er had her eyes on die so easily? He didn't even have any memories of being with her when he was alive.

Is this shame, or ridicule?
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Yangzhou, early summer.

In the early summer season, the weather is not muggy, but it is still cool with a slight breeze.

In the middle of a certain lake, there is a big boat.

At the bow of the boat, lay a woman in pink, with a woman's hair in a bun, but with a girl's face.

A white jade hand stretched into the clear water of the lake, and a pair of clear eyes stared straight into the water.

After a long time, the woman frowned and spoke quietly.

"Well, Yu'er, there are really fish biting her hand." The itchy touch from her hand made Bao'er believe that the group of small fish in the water were really biting her hand.

Yu'er didn't lie to her.

Duan Yu said that the small fish here like to bite people's hands, but why do they bite people without pain at all, on the contrary, they are very comfortable.

In the cabin, a three-year-old boy walked out. He glanced at Bao'er with disdain, and then said with distaste: "Stupid mother!"

When Bao'er heard this, she became anxious, and just about to have a seizure, she was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Fool, it's windy outside, let's go in." Duan Yu hugged Bao'er helplessly, if he didn't stop it in time, I'm afraid the mother and son would have a fierce wrestling here...

It's rare for this mother to fight with her three-year-old son in the world, but it does exist in his family.Bao'er often chases the little one, running all over the street...

In the cabin, there is Xiao Yu who is also dressed as a woman, and beside her, sits an honest little girl, holding a grasshopper rolling a cart with straw in her hand.

That is Xiao Zhiyuan, the daughter of Yu He Yiyan, which is the nickname Baoer thought of for her. Now one and a half years old, she is a very well-behaved child.

Yiyan was on the sidelines helping his wife to arrange some colored threads to be used. Since coming to Yangzhou, he, his personal bodyguard, has often accompanied his wife as a female celebrity.

Because here, his martial arts are rarely used.

Bao'er was carried into the cabin by Duan Yu and placed on the light couch.

Xiaogan glared at Bao'er, ran to Little Zhiyuan, and snatched the little grasshopper she was playing with.

Little Zhiyuan was stunned for two seconds, then her mouth was aggrieved, and she wanted to cry.

"Don't cry!" Seeing that she was about to cry, Xiaogan yelled loudly.What he disliked the most was watching girls cry.

And this little kite likes to cry whenever something happens.

And every time she cries, mother will chase after her and beat her.Although she couldn't hit her every time, being chased every day would damage his image as the young master of the Duan family.

Seeing his daughter's aggrieved appearance, Yu put down his sewing and hugged her in his arms and coaxed her up.

(End of this chapter)

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