Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 151 So humble~

   Little Milk Bun didn't ask any more questions, nodded and continued to play casually with the dough balls.

   But actually, the mind is not here.

   To her surprise, Concubine Nangong would come back so soon, but she already has a way to deal with Concubine Nangong, and now the most important thing is to get rid of the few cancers of Wen Wen and Wen family.

The little nanny pouted, absent-mindedly playing with the sticky dough in her claws, twisting her fingertips that were as tender as bamboo shoots, raised her head humbly and asked, "Excuse me, when is that concubine sister? come?"

Yu Xiaoyin didn't have time to answer, Lu Xue suddenly pulled his lips into a smirk, put out his finger and dipped it in flour, and smeared Xiao Niuban's forehead very wickedly, "Tsk tsk tsk, my goddess is here, crying bag will be gone. people love it~”

Hearing this, the little milk bag suddenly puffed out her cheeks, and a pair of watery young eyes stared at Lu Xue, who was smiling. flour.

   After a pause, he turned the back of his hand to wipe his forehead, and the little girl roared fiercely, "Lu Shushu is bad!!! I hate you for nothing!"

  Looking at the mist in the little milk bag's eyes, Lu Xue panicked for a while, the wanton smile on Jun's face froze, and instantly felt a few faint, unkind eyes fell on him.

   The next second, I saw the little milk bag crawling up and standing up, running straight to Yu Xiaoyin with her flour-stained claws, and complaining loudly.

   "Auntie, bad uncle bullies Wo, hates him for nothing!"

   The golden peas in the corner of the little guy's eyes came as soon as he said it, almost making Yu Xiaoyin's heart cry.

Yu Xiaoyin was so distressed, she put down the long chopsticks that were stirring the dumpling stuffing in her hand, put the little milk bag in her arms, patted the back of the little milk bag, and coaxed softly, "Don't cry in vain. Ah, be good, don't cry."

"Auntie, I'll help you teach him a lesson." The woman was holding the little milk bag, and the doting and distressed eyes of the previous second looked up at Lu Xue's Xu Mo, and then changed, "Xue'er, you will cry again for nothing, tonight. You don't want to eat the dumplings!"

   "How old are you, you still look like a child."

   Hearing the words, Fu Ye, who was sitting next to Yu Xiaoyin, also hooked his lips and opened his mouth, stirring the dumpling filling in his hands non-stop, "He is rejuvenated, he will not cry for nothing, my sister will give you half of his dumplings."

  The little milk bag sucked her nose, and she really stopped crying, her young eyes were misty, and her little head was a little bit of a small head.

   Lu Xue, who was sitting next to him, pouted and muttered: "What, don't say anything, cut it~"

   Although his mouth was hard, Lu Xue couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the little milk bag playing dough in Yu Xiaoyin's arms after making dumplings.

  Want to see if she was crying.

   After all, she is Master Fu's 'daughter' after all. If it really makes you cry and spread it to King Fu Yan, he may be asked to work overtime again.

  嘤嘤, so humble~

  Lu Xue was holding the dumpling skin, and he wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

   I made a lot of dumplings this time, and everyone picked them up and ate them right after they were out of the pot. The picture of a happy family was extraordinarily warm.

   The end of the little milk bun had just finished pulling the last dumpling, and Yu Xiaoyin had already filled a box full of dumplings in a heat preservation box, and then came over.

   "Come on, Bai Bai, let's go deliver dumplings to your Uncle Fu." Yu Xiaoyin walked over with a smile on her face.

   Xiao Nian Bao Nian turned her head bulging, and nodded very sensible, knowing that Yu Xiaoyin was about to pack dumplings to send to Fu Family Master Fu Wenzhuo, and jumped out of the chair with a jerk.

   A small group ran to Yu Xiaoyin's side with a swish, and answered sweetly with her cute little head up. "Go with Auntie for nothing~"

  Yu Xiaoyin also smiled and admired the sensibleness of the little milk bag. Just as she was about to hold the child's paw, Lu Xue's familiar tone of consolation suddenly sounded.

   (end of this chapter)