Chapter 592 You have brought bad luck to this princess!
Mrs. Bai was startled.
"You're not choking, are you? My husband, please take a look!"
Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer tighter.
He slowly fed the little guy a mouthful of chicken.
Even though the face of Lian Ji next to him was swollen to the color of pig liver, he looked like he was about to be suffocated to death.
Ye Siming did not forget to say in Gu Nuoer's ear: "Do you want to close your eyes? His death should not be a good look."
But Gu Nuoer opened her round eyes and watched Lian Ji patting his back and picking his throat with the help of Wen Fuling.
However, it was all to no avail.
She shook her head and whispered softly: "Brother Siming, the book says that the disaster will last for thousands of years..."
According to Renji's lifespan, he will definitely not die this time.
At best, he was frightened.
Bai Yi walked up to Lian Ji and grabbed his two ankles with a big hand.
Then he turned Lianji upside down and slapped him on the back.
He is a martial artist with strong hands.
With this beat, Lianji let out a "wow" sound and vomited out a whole meatball.
He gasped for breath and cried for the rest of his life.
Wen Fuling hurriedly held Lian Ji in her arms and comforted him with lingering fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here."
Wen Zheng's face was so shiny from eating that he put down his chopsticks and couldn't help complaining: "You said so are you, why are these meatballs so big? They almost stuck the child!"
Gu Nuoer raised her eyes and looked at him.
Don't wait for Bai Yi and his wife to speak.
The little guy said in a waxy voice: "Then I ate it too. Why is it okay? Is Lian Ji stupid?"
Wen Zheng's breath suffocated.
This princess is so annoying!
But because he couldn't afford to offend, Wen Zheng moved his lips but said nothing.
At this moment, Wen Fuling fed Lianji a small sip of water and slowly calmed his breath.
Lian Ji's face looked much better and he even cried less.
Gu Nuoer held the tea cup in her little hands and drank a cup by herself.
Wen Fuling was secretly angry when she heard what she had just said to Wen Zheng.
The little princess's words are so unpleasant. Why is her family Lianji so stupid?
Forget about choking the princess to death when drinking water!
Sudden!
Lianji was fine, but suddenly he choked on the water and kept coughing violently.
The little face turned pig liver red again.
Wen Fuling's expression changed and she hurriedly put the teacup back on the table.
Pat him on the back hastily.
Mrs. Bai couldn't stand it anymore: "Oh, what happened to Lianji? He choked on eating meatballs and choked on drinking water."
Wen Fuling was already angry, but now she didn't care about any pretense, raised her head and reprimanded: "Sister, Lian Ji is like this, can't you just say a few words less? Are you happy to see something happen to him?"
With a "pop" sound, it was Gu Nuoer who slapped his teacup on the table.
Wen Fuling trembled inexplicably, subconsciously put away her angry expression, and looked at the princess cautiously.
Gu Nuoer turned his head, revealing a white and rosy little face, which could be broken with a blow, and the skin was delicate.
Her eyebrows were sparkling, but her slightly wrinkled eyebrows showed her displeasure.
"Wen Fuling, I allow you to have dinner with me. Don't tell me that it's hard work for Aunt Bai to prepare such a table of dishes. You still have to be picky and things happen frequently. It's really unlucky!"
Wen Fuling lowered her head. No matter how dissatisfied she was with being lectured by a five-year-old baby, she could only endure it.
Gu Nuoer pointed with her little hand: "If I don't eat, if I am hungry, I will tell my father when I go back that I am angry with you. There is a stupid aunt who can't even feed the child water, and she still blames others!
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Warm reminder from the author: If someone around you is choking, use the Heimlich maneuver if appropriate, or seek medical attention promptly. Please do not take the stories in the novel seriously.