Chapter 889 There is a poor little boy in my family 8
"Yes, I paid all the money." Qing Wu pinched his little face with evil intentions.
She did not immediately inform him of his origins. It's impossible to explain such a complicated matter for a while, so I'd better wait until he grows up before telling him.
Yun Yiqing fell silent, her fair face expressionless, but her eyes were dim and her mood seemed a little low.
She looked at it for a long time, then stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Let's go."
He stubbornly didn't move.
Qingwu thought for a moment, leaned down, put one hand on his back, and used some strength to hug him, still a princess hug!
Yun Yiqing: "..."
Entourages: "..."
Li Dazhuang who just came out: "..."
The five-year-old girl looks like a tiny ball, but now she is holding a two-year-old baby. The scene is very loving, but it is also frightening to watch, for fear that she will accidentally drop it.
Yun Yiqing lay in her arms, his little hands subconsciously grabbing her sleeves. He was obviously frightened, and he looked up at her white chin blankly.
Xiao Cui hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to reach out and take the person in her arms, "Miss, I will do it."
Qingwu thought that it was really surprising that she was holding him like this, so she wanted to give him to her, but Yun Yiqing tightened her grip on her collar and hid her little face in her arms. , the lips were pursed a little pale.
She moved for a moment, then avoided Xiao Cui's extended hand.
"No need."
She walked very steadily while holding people in her arms, and it didn't seem to be strenuous at all, but her followers followed her step by step, with nervous expressions on their faces, always ready to catch them when they fell.
Qing Wu didn't put him down until he reached the carriage outside the house.
Looking at the stairs that had been lowered, she looked down at the little guy and asked slowly: "Are you going up by yourself, or should I carry you up?"
Yun Yiqing bit her lip in grievance and looked at Li Dazhuang who came out with red eyes, "Dad..." Seeing him like this, Li Dazhuang felt reluctant to give up. He secretly gritted his teeth, and then waved his hands cruelly: "Tiesheng, you will never think of me as your father from now on. Don't come back again! Let's go!"
He has an extraordinary background. He is the young master of the General's Mansion. How can a commoner like him be his father?
If you go back to where he belongs, you won't suffer along with him.
Very good...
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, nodded to Qingwu, then raised his hand to close the door, blocking his eyes.
The sun had already set at this time, and the distant mountains were still exuding an orange afterglow, dyeing half of the sky.
Qing Wu was not in a hurry and just stood aside and stared at him.
After a long time, he finally moved, climbed up the steps onto the carriage, then opened the curtain and entered.
She followed.
The carriage can return. The journey is a bit long and takes two days.
As soon as he entered the carriage, he was seen sitting in the corner, his little body curled up, very quiet.
After sitting next to him, Qing Wu took out a luminous pearl from the bag beside him, and the blue-white light illuminated the space. Catching his gaze from the corner of her eye, she tossed the beads up and down and asked, "Want it?"
The other party immediately looked away in shock.
She sighed and took the initiative to put the night pearl into his hand. Seeing his dazed look holding the beads in his little hands, she said: "There are a lot of these things in our house. From now on we will be a family. I am your sister. You can tell me what you want. You are welcome. Do you understand? ?”
Afraid of scaring him with too cold a tone, she deliberately slowed down her speech and became gentler.
(End of chapter)