Chapter 297 Mother, shall we pack up and run away?
Ye Siming looked elsewhere, and after a while, a white and tender hand held the candy cube and handed it to his lips.
"Brother Si Ming, open your mouth and feed you!"
Ye Siming's face flashed with a hint of unnaturalness, and he said awkwardly: "Don't eat."
Gu Nuoer stuffed forward again, and his little fingers touched his thin lips several times.
"It's so sweet, you haven't eaten it just now!"
When the two were arguing, the carriage suddenly crushed a stone and bumped violently.
Gu Nuoer was unprepared and rolled forward like a dumpling.
Ye Siming quickly grabbed her little hand and pulled the little guy back into his arms.
Outside, the old coachman panicked and apologized: "Princess, are you okay? I deserve to die! I didn't notice that stone."
Gu Nuoer didn't know where she was squeezed, her eyes were red and she wanted to cry in a pity.
Even though the little breasts were filled with a hint of grievance, he still comforted the coachman and said, "Uncle coachman, I'm fine."
Then, the little guy raised his head and complained pitifully to Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, it's all you. When you get out of the nest, your little fingers pressed the candy cubes!"
After saying that, Gu Nuoer raised his little finger.
The white and tender fingertips were already red, and they were indeed pressing down.
She is already tender and tender, and now she is even more amazing with her big watery eyes that are full of tears.
A hint of heartache flashed in Ye Siming's eyes.
He reached out and held Gu Nuoer's finger, and breathed a few breaths as she was usually like.
Then, Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Nuoer in his arms pouting his mouth, wanting to cry or not.
Like a little white bun who was wronged!
The cheeks are pink and the eyes are black.
Gu Nuoer shrank in his arms, like a delicate little flower.
"Oh, this tortured little finger! I was bitten by Brother Si Ming at the beginning, but now I'm red by Brother Si Ming..."
The little guy complained, raised his eyelashes and quietly looked at his expression.
The fleshy little face, from the side, bulged in the curve of a cute meat bun.
Ye Siming's eyes deepened.
Gu Nuoer must be the most delicious among mortals.
"Idiot." Ye Siming lowered his head: "Then I apologize to you, don't be angry. When I come back, I will bring you some fun."
The little guy immediately cried and his eyes were shiny: "Really?"
Gu Nuoer then thought, what fun will be in the mountains?
But Ye Siming said there would be, there would be certainly!
At night, the market became extremely lively.
The aunt who sells the candy is almost dazed.
Whenever someone passes by with her children, the children will be attracted by her sugar man.
In just one night, I made money that I could not make for half a month.
A glutinous voice flashed through the aunt who sells the candy.
Could it be that the little girl said it was a good omen, would you bless her?
...
At this moment, Gu Nuoer had just finished taking a shower.
With barefoots, I stepped on the soft bedding.
She opened her big round and bright eyes and watched her mother walking around the hall busy.
"Wanyin, go and bring the rare bird's nest on the Duobao shelf of this palace. Mom likes to eat this. Oh, by the way, Wanxuan! Go and bring the Wansheng map I prepared last time, and go home this time together
Bring it with you.”
Concubine Qiao had been busy all night, and kept directing Wanyin and Wanxuan, as well as the other palace maids and eunuchs, to take out all the treasures.
The piles in the hall are as high as a hill.
Gu Nuoer Jiaonuo asked: "Mom, are we going to run away with the bedding and carry things? Have you offended Dad?"
Concubine Qiao was stunned, then burst out laughing: "Gui Nuoer, your grandparents are back, and my mother will take you home to visit them tomorrow."