Chapter 1725: 1725
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Bao'er glanced at Chu Yunyao from the corner of his eye. "Your mother picked it up and raised it."
Mo Siyu, "...
Chu Yunyao kept silent, waiting for Siyu to take the initiative to speak.
Just at this time, the housekeeper ordered people to send the silver needle pulled out from the wild cat.
Mo Siyu asked curiously, "what is this needle for?"
Chu Yunyao picked up two silver needles between her fingers and shot them at the fallen leaves, "hidden weapon."
The leaves were nailed firmly to the tree trunk, and Mo Siyu's eyes widened.
She some unbelievable opening: "mother also can use concealed weapon to hurt a person?"
"Well." Chu Yunyao nodded: "in terms of concealed weapons, I should be more powerful than your Godfather."
Mo Siyu: "I thought godfather was the best in the world, but I didn't expect that my mother was more powerful than Godfather.
Godfather not only can't beat his mother, but also can't use concealed weapons as well as his mother. He can only keep noisy parrots, and even his pets are not as powerful as his mother's little white.
Mo Siyu's rejection of Chu Yunyao turned into an awkward worship.
She was silent.
Chu Yunyao was not in a hurry. She picked up the meat bag and stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen and get some delicious food for you."
She whistled and left.
At the sound of the whistle, Bai Diao's body was like an arrow. He pushed his hind legs on the stone table and jumped onto Chu Yunyao's shoulder. He stood majestically.
Mo Siyu:....
Mo Siyu watched Xiaobai leave with Chu Yunyao, holding aunt bao'er's arm and acting coquetry: "aunt bao'er, I want my mother's Xiaobai. Would you help me to come here?"
"Little miss." Bao'er touched her head: "you go and ask for it yourself. Your mother will give it to you."
"No way." Mo Siyu shook his head. "My mother just heard that I wanted Xiaobai, but she took Xiaobai away."
Bao'er sighed: "young lady, do you know who makes all kinds of cakes you eat every day?"
"Aunt baby, you did it." Mo Siyu blinked.
"It's not me. It's your mother who made it." Bao'er squatted down and said, "your mother is very good at cooking, but she seldom cooks. She also hates the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen.
She knows that you love to eat her cooking and pastry, so she takes time every day to cook these delicious food for you, never pretending to others.
I'm afraid that you are stubborn and will not eat what she made, so I'll tell you that I made it for you.
Little miss, your mother loves you very much. If you don't believe it, ask her for Xiaobai, and she will certainly give Xiaobai to you.
These days, she has been sending people around to find out who has raised white Persian puppies
Mo Siyu:...
Mo Siyu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Bao'er knows that this girl is also an independent one, and she doesn't persuade her much. She allows herself to think about what she said just now.
At night, Mo Siyu is lying on the bed, her mind is full of Xiaobai's valiant posture. She sees that aunt bao'er seems to have fallen asleep. She quietly gets up from the bed and goes out of the compartment door...
bao'er opens her eyes and sees that she is going to the bedroom next door, with a smile on her face. She closes her eyes again with peace of mind.
Chu Yunyao is painting under the light. On the drawing paper are two children playing in the backyard.
Seeing that the ant was too tired to carry the cake crumbs, Siyu put the cake in his hand into the ant's mouth and said to Xiuer, "brother, they won't have to work so hard. I will give them some food every day, so they won't starve to death."
Chu Yunyao recalls the picture in her mind and smiles, thinking that if she can pity the mole ants on the ground, the child's nature should not be as bad as she shows.
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Bao'er glanced at Chu Yunyao from the corner of his eye. "Your mother picked it up and raised it."
Mo Siyu, "...
Chu Yunyao kept silent, waiting for Siyu to take the initiative to speak.
Just at this time, the housekeeper ordered people to send the silver needle pulled out from the wild cat.
Mo Siyu asked curiously, "what is this needle for?"
Chu Yunyao picked up two silver needles between her fingers and shot them at the fallen leaves, "hidden weapon."
The leaves were nailed firmly to the tree trunk, and Mo Siyu's eyes widened.
She some unbelievable opening: "mother also can use concealed weapon to hurt a person?"
"Well." Chu Yunyao nodded: "in terms of concealed weapons, I should be more powerful than your Godfather."
Mo Siyu: "I thought godfather was the best in the world, but I didn't expect that my mother was more powerful than Godfather.
Godfather not only can't beat his mother, but also can't use concealed weapons as well as his mother. He can only keep noisy parrots, and even his pets are not as powerful as his mother's little white.
Mo Siyu's rejection of Chu Yunyao turned into an awkward worship.
She was silent.
Chu Yunyao was not in a hurry. She picked up the meat bag and stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen and get some delicious food for you."
She whistled and left.
At the sound of the whistle, Bai Diao's body was like an arrow. He pushed his hind legs on the stone table and jumped onto Chu Yunyao's shoulder. He stood majestically.
Mo Siyu:....
Mo Siyu watched Xiaobai leave with Chu Yunyao, holding aunt bao'er's arm and acting coquetry: "aunt bao'er, I want my mother's Xiaobai. Would you help me to come here?"
"Little miss." Bao'er touched her head: "you go and ask for it yourself. Your mother will give it to you."
"No way." Mo Siyu shook his head. "My mother just heard that I wanted Xiaobai, but she took Xiaobai away."
Bao'er sighed: "young lady, do you know who makes all kinds of cakes you eat every day?"
"Aunt baby, you did it." Mo Siyu blinked.
"It's not me. It's your mother who made it." Bao'er squatted down and said, "your mother is very good at cooking, but she seldom cooks. She also hates the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen.
She knows that you love to eat her cooking and pastry, so she takes time every day to cook these delicious food for you, never pretending to others.
I'm afraid that you are stubborn and will not eat what she made, so I'll tell you that I made it for you.
Little miss, your mother loves you very much. If you don't believe it, ask her for Xiaobai, and she will certainly give Xiaobai to you.
These days, she has been sending people around to find out who has raised white Persian puppies
Mo Siyu:...
Mo Siyu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Bao'er knows that this girl is also an independent one, and she doesn't persuade her much. She allows herself to think about what she said just now.
At night, Mo Siyu is lying on the bed, her mind is full of Xiaobai's valiant posture. She sees that aunt bao'er seems to have fallen asleep. She quietly gets up from the bed and goes out of the compartment door...
bao'er opens her eyes and sees that she is going to the bedroom next door, with a smile on her face. She closes her eyes again with peace of mind.
Chu Yunyao is painting under the light. On the drawing paper are two children playing in the backyard.
Seeing that the ant was too tired to carry the cake crumbs, Siyu put the cake in his hand into the ant's mouth and said to Xiuer, "brother, they won't have to work so hard. I will give them some food every day, so they won't starve to death."
Chu Yunyao recalls the picture in her mind and smiles, thinking that if she can pity the mole ants on the ground, the child's nature should not be as bad as she shows.
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Bao'er glanced at Chu Yunyao from the corner of his eye. "Your mother picked it up and raised it." Mo Siyu, "... Chu Yunyao kept silent, waiting for Siyu to take the initiative to speak. Just at this time, the housekeeper ordered people to send the silver needle pulled out from the wild cat. Mo Siyu asked curiously, "what is this needle for?" Chu Yunyao picked up two silver needles between her fingers and shot them at the fallen leaves, "hidden weapon." The leaves were nailed firmly to the tree trunk, and Mo Siyu's eyes widened. She some unbelievable opening: "mother also can use concealed weapon to hurt a person?" "Well." Chu Yunyao nodded: "in terms of concealed weapons, I should be more powerful than your Godfather." Mo Siyu: "I thought godfather was the best in the world, but I didn't expect that my mother was more powerful than Godfather. Godfather not only can't beat his mother, but also can't use concealed weapons as well as his mother. He can only keep noisy parrots, and even his pets are not as powerful as his mother's little white. Mo Siyu's rejection of Chu Yunyao turned into an awkward worship. She was silent. Chu Yunyao was not in a hurry. She picked up the meat bag and stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen and get some delicious food for you." She whistled and left. At the sound of the whistle, Bai Diao's body was like an arrow. He pushed his hind legs on the stone table and jumped onto Chu Yunyao's shoulder. He stood majestically. Mo Siyu:.... Mo Siyu watched Xiaobai leave with Chu Yunyao, holding aunt bao'er's arm and acting coquetry: "aunt bao'er, I want my mother's Xiaobai. Would you help me to come here?" "Little miss." Bao'er touched her head: "you go and ask for it yourself. Your mother will give it to you." "No way." Mo Siyu shook his head. "My mother just heard that I wanted Xiaobai, but she took Xiaobai away." Bao'er sighed: "young lady, do you know who makes all kinds of cakes you eat every day?" "Aunt baby, you did it." Mo Siyu blinked. "It's not me. It's your mother who made it." Bao'er squatted down and said, "your mother is very good at cooking, but she seldom cooks. She also hates the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen. She knows that you love to eat her cooking and pastry, so she takes time every day to cook these delicious food for you, never pretending to others. I'm afraid that you are stubborn and will not eat what she made, so I'll tell you that I made it for you. Little miss, your mother loves you very much. If you don't believe it, ask her for Xiaobai, and she will certainly give Xiaobai to you. These days, she has been sending people around to find out who has raised white Persian puppies Mo Siyu:... Mo Siyu pursed her lips and said nothing. Bao'er knows that this girl is also an independent one, and she doesn't persuade her much. She allows herself to think about what she said just now. At night, Mo Siyu is lying on the bed, her mind is full of Xiaobai's valiant posture. She sees that aunt bao'er seems to have fallen asleep. She quietly gets up from the bed and goes out of the compartment door... bao'er opens her eyes and sees that she is going to the bedroom next door, with a smile on her face. She closes her eyes again with peace of mind. Chu Yunyao is painting under the light. On the drawing paper are two children playing in the backyard. Seeing that the ant was too tired to carry the cake crumbs, Siyu put the cake in his hand into the ant's mouth and said to Xiuer, "brother, they won't have to work so hard. I will give them some food every day, so they won't starve to death." Chu Yunyao recalls the picture in her mind and smiles, thinking that if she can pity the mole ants on the ground, the child's nature should not be as bad as she shows. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
