Concubine Shizi, she convinces people with cubs

Chapter 38 Dwarf Winter Melon

"What frequency? What words?" When these words were put together, Luo Wanshu couldn't understand again. Not only her, Ming Xia also looked at the little baby boy curiously.

"Video call." The little milk baby stretched out his hand, compared a rectangular box, and explained, "Mother dialed Daddy's phone number, and after Daddy connected, the baby will be able to see it on the screen. Daddy!"

Luo Wanshu frowned even tighter: "The screen? See your father? Could it be that he got out of there?"

Yan Ningrui felt very tired.Mother, why don't you even remember this?

"The screen is so small, how could Dad get out? You can see him and hear him!"

"Then what video are you talking about, no matter how far away you are, you can see your father?"

"Well! As long as there is a signal!"

Luo Wanshu was thinking, before going to buy clothes, should I take the little baby to see the doctor first, or talking nonsense.

She had never heard of such a magical method.During the war, in order to pass the battle report to the court, the Chollima did not know how many horses ran to death.If two people can meet thousands of miles apart, why use this method?

Seeing her silence, the little milk boy persistently asked: "Mother, can you call Daddy, baby?"

Luo Wanshu sighed helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to call you, it really doesn't exist."

The little baby was shocked, why didn't it exist?Before, he always thought that he was in some film and television city, but now he couldn't help but wonder, is mother really filming here?What exactly is this place?
After all, he was only four years old, and it was difficult for him to digest these things for a while.Immersed in his own world, he didn't even realize that the carriage stopped in front of the clothing store.

It was the coachman who moved Luo Wanshu's wheelchair down, and Ming Xia escorted him and his mother out of the carriage, and he came back to his senses.

"Isn't this Miss Luo San?" A shrill female voice that sounded happy but actually contained resentment sounded from not far away.

Luo Wanshu noticed Huo Shishu when she got off the car, but she smiled and said to Yan Ningrui as if she didn't see her, "We're here."

Huo Shishu who was completely ignored: "You!"

She looked about the same age as Luo Wanshu, wearing complicated and heavy dresses, combing her temples.Obviously, the facial features look good when taken out alone, but when they are put together, their faces are full of acrimony.

Girls in the Northland are supposed to be taller than other places in Dazhou, but this Huo Shishu is only four feet five in stature, and with her heavy winter clothes, she looks like a short winter melon from a distance.

In the past, when she stood with Luo Wanshu, she was shorter than Luo Wanshu, not to mention how aggrieved she was.But now that Luo Wanshu is sitting in a wheelchair, she can finally look down at her.Furthermore, the story of Luo Wanshu's fall from a horse and her loss of fertility was spread in Anyang City. Every time Huo Shishu thought about it, she felt very relieved.

Luo Wanshu ignored her, and she jumped up: "Miss Luo San is really lucky. She picked up a big fat son for nothing. It just so happens that you can't give birth to him, so just take good care of him. When you marry his father in the future, People think of your dedication to your children, and they won't divorce you just because you have nothing to offer."

Ming Xia, who signaled to help her push the wheelchair, stood aside, Luo Wanshu's dark eyes fixed on Huo Shishu, which made her feel a little frightened.

(End of this chapter)