Happy Lady: The black-bellied man is quick to admit it

Chapter 112 Meeting Gift (2)

The cry came from a distance, slowly approaching, approaching...

When Lin Shi and Rong Xin listened carefully, they found that the cry seemed familiar?

The two stood up at the same time, and were about to walk out of the house, when they saw fat balls rolling in from the doorway.

Isn't it the little fat boy Rongxi.

Seeing her son rolling to her side with snot and tears, and crying miserably while hugging her thigh, Lin immediately frowned.

Didn't the little fat boy follow the self-study to the Sun's house to see his little nephew? Why did he come back so soon and cry like this?

Immediately, Lin's heart ached, she knelt down and took the little fat boy into her arms. While stroking his back, she asked, "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

"That's right, brother-in-law, why didn't he protect you." Rong Xin said angrily.

"It's none of my brother-in-law's business... hiccup. It's the little baby of the Sun family... hiccup, it's the little nephew who bullied... bullied me!"

"..."

"..."

This is being bullied like this by a milk doll?

Lin Shi and Rong Xin looked at each other shallowly, and there was a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

"How old is that little guy? It's a good thing that you don't bully others." Rong Xinqian expressed doubts about the authenticity of his younger brother's words.

The little fat boy, who thought he could be comforted, heard his sister's question, holding his heart and feeling that he had been hurt again, and thinking about it made him sadder.

"Sister hiccup, you don't believe me!" Little Fatty couldn't help complaining, "The baby doll pissed on my face as soon as he saw me!"

I was full of joy, and went to visit my little nephew with endless enthusiasm, but the little nephew just didn't appreciate it, and even pissed on his little uncle in front of the whole room!Little Fatty felt that he was really wronged!

This……

"Hahaha..." Rong Xinqian imagined the scene at that time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although Lin didn't laugh out loud, the corners of her eyes and brows were slightly raised.

Seeing this, the little fat boy cried louder: "You all bully me alone!"

"Okay, it's not a big deal, stop crying, be good." Lin hugged the little fat boy who was rolling on the ground, and comforted him while holding a handkerchief to blow his nose, "How old is your little nephew?" , it must not be intentional, you are an uncle, you are an adult, how can you argue so much with him?"

"Xi'er is an adult?" Little Fatty's crying stopped suddenly, blinking his eyes to catch his own point.

The five-year-old child waited for Lin's nod with a serious expression on his face, which made Rong Xin really want to go up and pinch his little fat face.

Fearing that the little fat boy would cry again, Lin rubbed Rong Xi's head, and said softly: "Our Xi'er has grown up, so he should know how to tolerate it, right?"

Little Fat Boy nodded, reached out to wipe away the teardrops on his face, sniffed, and said, "Yes! Xi'er understands!"

"good."

"But..." As if remembering something, the little fat boy's small face wrinkled into a steamed bun in an instant, "But it's so embarrassing."

A Niang said that she is an adult, and she just ran back from her brother-in-law's house crying, and I don't know how many people saw her along the way.

What a shame.

The little fat boy covered his face with his hands, and decided not to run outside for a short time.

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"..."

The little fat boy was crying and had a runny nose, plus the little baby boy Sun Hao had given him a puddle of urine before, so I have to say that he is really in a mess right now.

Mrs. Lin shook her head, and led the little fat boy out of her daughter's room to wash and change clothes.

After seeing off her mother and younger brother, Rong Xinqian picked up the embroidery frame again, remembered what Yu Baizhi had said in her letter, pursed her lips, and suddenly a voice rang in her ear...

　Digression: Hello, September
　　
　
(End of this chapter)