The son was having a tantrum, but the mother was laughing happily. It was the first time for the servants and servants present to see such an unreliable mother. They didn’t know whether to pity the young master or condemn the madam.
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Under such circumstances, Cui Weizhen came back from the Yamen.
He heard Wang Zai crying from a distance, but Ye Zhenzhen surprisingly did not comfort the child. He was immediately surprised and walked closer and asked, "What's going on? Why are Wang Zai crying?"
Ye Zhenzhen's laughter suddenly became knotted, she touched her nose angrily and explained in detail: "Wangzi was just crawling and playing, and accidentally tripped and fell. He felt that he had lost face and was crying.
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All the slaves: "..." It was obviously you, madam, who laughed first, so the young master cried, right?
Who is Cui Weizhen? His eyes are even more powerful than Bao Gong's, and his ability to detect subtle details is not bad at all. He can guess a thing or two from the expressions of Ye Zhenzhen and his servants. She immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She lowered her body and picked up Wangzai.
She rubbed his forehead and deliberately said in front of Ye Zhenzhen: "Wangzi, did mother bully you?"
Wang Zai has gradually become familiar with his father's breath in the past few days. He doesn't resist when he is picked up, and even his crying gradually stops.
His eyes that had just cried were like the blue sky washed by heavy rain, clean, clear, and flawless. He looked at his father, then at his mother, then pursed his lips, grabbed his father's clothes and babbling.
He screamed, and his short, fat fingers as white and tender as silkworms kept pointing at Ye Zhenzhen. From this posture, it was clear that he was complaining.
Ye Zhenzhen was immediately dumbfounded. This child couldn't even speak, but his complaint was unambiguous at all. This was such a character who didn't suffer at all!
A smile flashed across Cui Weizhen's eyes. His eyes turned around on Ye Zhenzhen's stunned face and then fell on Wangzi. He said, "Since mother bullied you, can dad avenge you?"
As he spoke, he reached out his hand to hit Ye Zhenzhen. Wangzi's eyes immediately widened, and without saying a word, he hugged Cui Weizhen's outstretched hand and screamed.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel happy, she leaned over and kissed him on his fair and tender little face, and said with a smile: "Wangzi can't bear to let mother be punished, right? You are such a good baby of mother, come on, mother again
Give me a kiss."
A loud kiss successfully made Wangzi blush shyly, and he quickly turned his head and buried it in his father's chest, revealing only the round back of his head and a pair of small round ears on top of his head.
All the invincible little creatures were killed. Ye Zhenzhen and the slaves all had starry eyes. Even Cui Weizhen couldn't help itching his hands. He reached out and pinched the two little ears on Wangzai's head, and finally used a
The deputy said in a rather regretful tone: "It's a pity...it doesn't feel as good as Xue'er's."
Xueer is a Persian cat that Ye Zhenzhen bought for Aunt Cui to make her funny. Because Wangzi is still young, she is still kept in the village and has not been brought back.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know how to complain for a while, she angrily snatched her chubby little boy over and said arrogantly: "Our little boy feels very good, chubby
It's so cute. If you want to play with your ears, just go to Xue'er."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
He seems to know from whom Wangzi inherited his habit of hearing wind and rain.
He couldn't help shaking his head, sighing, and nodded her forehead, "You, you, you are already a mother and still act like a child, be careful Wangzi laughs at you."
Ye Zhenzhen snorted in dissatisfaction, and Wangzi seemed to have a tacit understanding. He imitated his mother and snorted coldly, putting on a arrogant look. Looking at the two women who had exactly the same expression, Cui Weizhen couldn't help it.
