Chapter 881: The vengeful Han Xiaoxiao

"Grandma, don't worry too much. I'll go back to Kyoto later to see Uncle and the others!" Han Yingxue comforted.

Mrs. Zhao nodded. If she went back now, she would be a drag on her son's house.

Staying at her eldest daughter's house, at least she can eat and drink every day, and there is someone to serve her. If she goes back, she will only be despised.

Mr. Han thinks about her eldest son, she is probably worried to death. I don't know if the food at home is enough to eat, or if there is water to drink.

She's been here for so long, and she hasn't seen Zhao Tiangang come to see her. The family is in a drought and can't do anything, so why can't you find time?

Mrs. Zhao thought again, could it be because her daughter-in-law didn't let Zhao Tiangang come back to see her?

"Grandma, you can take good care of yourself at my house, don't worry so much. The life of my uncle's house really can't go on, isn't it still us?" Han Yingxue said with a smile.

"Well, girl Xue, I'll listen to you, don't think about the rest, and take good care of yourself. I've eaten a lot of good things these days, more than the good things I've eaten in my entire life!" Mrs. Zhao said.

"Uh-huh!"

After massaging Mrs. Zhao, the voice of the milk doll came again.

Zhao was busy picking vegetables when Han Yingxue hugged Han Xiaoxiao.

Having not hugged this little guy for a few days, Han Yingxue felt that Han Xiaoxiao sank a lot again.

But the little guy's limp body feels very comfortable.

After Han Xiaoxiao was picked up by Han Yingxue, Han Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped crying.

There were still crystal tears in her big round eyes. When the little cutie cried, Han Yingxue felt very distressed when she saw it.

Han Xiaoxiao also recognized people. After seeing Han Yingxue, she waved her pink and tender hand and smiled at Han Yingxue. Han Yingxue's heart was suddenly softened.

Han Xiaoxiao still had crystal clear saliva hanging from her mouth, which flowed to the corner of her mouth, and then her pink mouth suddenly stuck to Han Yingxue's face.

The soft, wet lips are very comfortable.

"Smile, stop kissing, you made my face drool~" Han Yingxue moved her face.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at Han Yingxue with her jewel-like eyes, then bit her small fist and looked at Han Yingxue a little aggrieved.

Han Yingxue felt a little distressed.

"Smile, my sister didn't mean to dislike you, really, I swear! It just made my face wet and a little uncomfortable."

Han Xiaoxiao babbled at Han Yingxue, making Han Yingxue wonder whether to laugh or cry.

This little guy, although he didn't understand what she was saying, Han Yingxue could feel that Han Xiaoxiao was really blaming her.

is really a sensitive and vengeful little guy.

"Smile, are you hungry? My sister called your mother to breastfeed you."

Han Xiaoxiao hummed a few times towards Han Yingxue.

"Brother Ling~" Han Yingxue carried Han Xiaoxiao out of the house.

"What's wrong?" Han Yingxue asked.

"Hold me a smile, I'll go to the vegetable garden and call my mother."

Xuanyuanling had never held a milk baby before, so he was a little afraid to reach out to take it.

"Brother Ling, why are you in a daze?"

"I..." Xuanyuan Ling's heart tightened a little, "Xue'er, I can't hold..."

"There's nothing wrong with this, just give it a hug. Come on, come on, Xiaoxiao must be hungry, and eat your own fist now!"

Xuanyuanling was helpless, took Han Xiaoxiao from Han Yingxue's hand, and hugged it carefully.