Six Volumes 205, Dried Persimmons
Under the eaves of the corridor, Xiaoqi looked up at Lawang, slowly raised his hand and pressed it on Lawang's cheek.
"Wangwang, don't cry!"
Lawang was a little stunned, but he laughed slowly.
"I didn't cry! Stupid Xiaoqi!"
Wanxi looked at the corner of the wall - no, although Rawang is young, he is a strong Mongolian man, and even a descendant of Genghis Khan!
No matter how quiet the face is, the golden swords and iron horses of our ancestors must be engraved in their bones.
Xiaoqi still looked at Lawang seriously and shook his head, "...I want to cry."
Looking from Wanxi's perspective, you can see Lawang's face. Wanxi only saw Xiaoqi finishing her words, and Lawang's quiet little face melted softly as if the snow moist little bit.
Wanxi smiled and glanced back at the Jade Cicada.
Yuchan also laughed and said softly, "Master, don't worry. With our Seventh Princess here, Brother Wang will definitely get better."
Wanxi nodded, then slowly turned around and walked back to the hall.
"Actually, let alone the child Lawang, even if I am my mother, I will go with you in the south, and I am worried that I will leave. When I come back, Xiaoqi will not recognize me."
It is not scary to parting in itself. What is scary is that after a little separation, when you meet again, you will look at me, but you no longer remember who I am.
Yuchan walked slowly with Wanxi's elbow, and laughed, "That's the reason. But, I think this is still worth worrying about the child next to me; this will definitely not happen to the Seventh Princess!"
"Our Seven Princess, although she is only one year old, she is so smart and intelligent. Even Princess Lavandorji has been here for a few months. After she comes back, the Seven Princess will definitely be able to recognize her!"
Wanxi thought about it and laughed. Yes, Xiaoqi is still one and a half years old after all. It’s not like the time when I was just a few months ago, and I can remember it. What’s more, someone like Lawang who has been with her for a year since she was a child?
Wanxi then walked through the threshold with confidence. But before she could take off her cloak, she saw Xiaoqi pulling Lawang and running in.
Wanxi raised her eyebrows, wondering what these two little ones were going to do. Xiaoqi raised her little face and shouted at Wanxi, "Arne, persimmon cake!"
Wanxi was so amused and laughed. She squatted down and touched Xiaoqi's cheek, "You little guy, what's wrong with this today? Why are you so anxious?"
Xiaoqi is not a greedy child, why are you so anxious today?
Xiaoqi's little face was tense and he shouted hard, "Ernie, I want persimmon cakes!"
Yu Rui had heard the movement, and smiled and brought it in, "Okay, okay, Seventh Princess, don't be anxious, I'm here to bring it to me."
Yu Rui put the persimmon cake on the kang table, but went forward to hold Xiaoqi's hand, "But the seventh princess can't eat it now. Come on, wash your hands with the slave first; then drink a bowl of hot water and warm your belly before you can eat it. Otherwise, the persimmon cake will be unable to melt it when it enters the belly, and the princess will have a stomachache!"
Although Xiaoqi listened to Yu Rui's words seriously, her little eyes were black. When Yu Rui let go, she turned her head and ran to the kang table. She reached out and grabbed the persimmon cake.
Yu Rui shouted helplessly, "Oh my princess! I can't eat it now, my stomach is cold!"
Chapter completed!