Smart black and white, big eyes, full of sensible light.

"Mother is busy. We can't disturb her."

Seeing his sister like this, xiaobaozi naturally has a way of learning.

Also with clumsy to cover his mouth, soon quiet down, obediently standing still.

On the contrary, it stopped their night Phoenix dust, standing in the shadow of the entrance of the hall, a handsome face covered with a layer of dark.

The expression of the whole face is so clear that people can't get a glimpse of it.

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi in the main hall had nothing to gain after observing the scroll, when she focused on the painting again, the bottom of his eyes suddenly darkened.

It seems that I didn't notice anything else. I moved a little step forward with my feet.

The next second, just standing in front of him, xiaobaozi was hit by a small bump, and his fleshy little body was shaking. Finally, he failed to stabilize and fell down with a "pop".

There was a lot of movement, and Zhao Wanxi was soon shocked.

Looking around, it was a strange scene.

Cold purple Tong pour also let it go, more funny or small steamed stuffed bun.

I don't know how I fell. It seems that I fell a lot. My eyes are full of tears and water vapor. I can see that I can fall golden peas at any time.

But even so, he still took his fleshy little hand to cover his mouth. He wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. How could he see it? How could he be so cute.

Let Zhao Wanxi an old mother's heart to melt.

Then she threw the painting into Joan's hand, and she quickly walked over.

"What's wrong with our steamed buns? Why do you want to sit on the floor?

Come on, let the empress have a look. "

As he said this, he bent over, but his fingers had just fallen down and he hadn't touched his son's clothes. In front of him, the figure of a flower appeared, and yefengchen also bent over to help xiaobaozi.

And unfortunately, the position of the other side's hand is still before her, so if she is really held down like this, it is equivalent to holding the other side's hand directly.

Well

That's not a good thing.

At the critical moment, Zhao Wanxi quickly stops and watches night Phoenix dust snatch in front of her, helping the small steamed stuffed bun on the ground.

See until now, tearful eyes bending to look at her small steamed stuffed bun, still with meat little hand cover mouth, can't help stupefied.

The next moment, I'm in a hurry.

"What's the matter with you, Baozi? Why do you cover your mouth all the time? It can't be... "

I fell too hard just now. Where did I fall?

Don't dare to neglect, Zhao Wanxi face a tight, ready to let people call too doctor, on her concern eyes, small steamed stuffed bun carefully turned to look at the eyes have been released cold Zitong, finally did not continue to insist.

Move away small meat hand at the same time, "wow" a cry.

Tears beads also finally began to keep falling down, crying that called a tearing heart.

Zhao Wanxi's heart and liver ache.

Along with the small steamed bun running over the action, a will he to embrace in his arms.

"Now can you tell your mother what's going on?"

"In fact, it's nothing. Just now I came with baozi to play with my mother. Uncle Ye said that we were afraid of disturbing her, so we covered our mouths and didn't make a sound.

It's estimated that xiaobaozi didn't stand firm, so he fell down. "

"Er..."