Haoyue looked at the expression on this little face, full of helplessness. Why is this little man so capable of making her heart soften?

Haoyue was speechless at the words he had prepared to scold loudly. He could only say in a warm voice: "Okay, you little naughty boy, why don't you come down quickly? Don't you feel uncomfortable lying on my arm?" Although his arm was already very sore,

But facing Wang Sa, Haoyue still showed a gentle smile.

"Yeah." Wang Sa responded from his nose and climbed down from Haoyue's arm.

With his arm freed, Haoyue exhaled softly, slowly retracted his stiff arm and hung it by his side, waiting for it to relieve its soreness and numbness.

Mrs. Wang saw all this with her eyes. On the one hand, she felt soft because her little son was naughty and clingy to her. On the other hand, she felt sad because Haoyue's well-intentioned obstruction made her arm sore.

However, Wang Sa's appearance did her a big favor, as she no longer had to think about how to change the subject. The appearance of this little man automatically focused her and Haoyue's eyes and thoughts on him.

However, although Wang Sa climbed down, he felt very aggrieved in his heart. In the past, when he came to his mother's place, he always threw himself into her arms and stayed there. Why did his sister stop him this time and prevent him from jumping?

The little man's mind was very simple, and he only thought that Haoyue's obstruction of him meant that Haoyue didn't like him. Although his sister spoke to him very gently, the grievances in the little man's heart could not be resolved.

Then, thinking to himself to no avail, Wang Sa asked in a low voice: "Sister, why don't you let me throw myself into mother's arms? I've always been like this before." She asked aggrievedly, but she still didn't dare to ask.

The most piercing question was that he didn't dare to ask his sister if she really hated him. He was afraid of hearing the answer in the affirmative!

Although he was afraid of this sister more than he spent time with her, after getting along with her twice, he felt her sister's tenderness and really liked her from the bottom of his heart. After all, family ties where blood is thicker than water are always the same.

There will be inexplicable good feelings, and we will always be close to each other and fall in love with each other.

Haoyue looked at the expression on Wang Sa's face that said, "I'm not happy, I'm aggrieved." She smiled softly, pulled up the little man's arm, and applied a little force. The little man who couldn't catch it fell into Haoyue's body naturally.

In his arms, he raised his little face and looked at Haoyue with doubtful eyes.

Haoyue hugged the little man tightly and let him sit on his lap in the most comfortable position, wrapping his arms lightly to keep him safe and prevent him from falling. Then he answered his question softly: "Sa'er,

My mother's chest feels uncomfortable today. If you lie in her arms, it will make her even more uncomfortable. Sa'er doesn't want to make mother feel uncomfortable, right? Sa'er, be good, just sit in my sister's arms today and don't disturb your mother.

Have a rest, okay?"

Although Wang Sa is young, no matter how old he is, there is always a measure of beauty in his heart that can judge beauty and ugliness. What's more, after he became sensible and before he met his sister, he always thought that his mother was the most beautiful woman in the world.

But after seeing her sister, Wang Sa made a new judgment in her heart. Her sister is the most beautiful person in the world, and her mother is the second most beautiful woman in the world!

So, at this time, he was sitting in the arms of the 'most beautiful woman', feeling her breath blowing by his ears, listening to her soft words. In addition, what his sister said was reasonable, of course he

I don’t want to make my mother feel uncomfortable or even worse!
Chapter completed!