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Just then, Wen Minghao, who had been playing the ball on one side, ran over at this time. He hugged Yao Yan, raised his head and looked forward to it.

"Mom, when are we going home?"

Hearing this, Yao Yan was stunned.

Ming Hao is still young. It seems that he doesn't know what happened to his parents at all. He just thinks it's Yao Yan who took him out on holiday. However, he doesn't know that his parents are preparing for a divorce.

Yao Yan obviously didn't want to tell him about it.

She reached out and touched Minghao's head and said, "we'll go back after a while."

"It's not fun here."

Minghao was a little discontented. He looked around and complained, "there are no guns here. I'll go home first and take my gun, OK?"

After listening to him, Wen Tiantian remembered that Wen Honghai had sent Minghao a real gun. Although there was no bullet in it, it also had a strong deterrent effect.

When Wen Tiantian first saw him, he pointed at him with a gun.

The Wens are very concerned about Minghao's grandson, otherwise they would not give her such a ridiculous gift. At this time, Wen Minghao is only three or four years old.

How can children of this age play with guns? What's more, it's a real gun?

Hearing what he said and asked, Yao Yan did not know how to answer. Wen Tiantian stepped forward.

He said, "although we don't have guns here, there are many interesting things. Do you want to go with me?"

Ming Hao looked at Yao Yan, saw her nod, hesitated for a long time, finally nodded.

"All right."

Wen Tiantian reaches out her hand and is ready to lead him.

But Minghao just glanced at his hand, raised his head and snorted coldly. Then he took her hand with a proud face.

Take her to play with me. Don't worry. It will be all right. "

Finish saying, then took Ming Hao to leave the tower, but took him to the main building.

As soon as he came in, Ming Hao looked around curiously.

At first, I was a little shy, but soon became the bully here.

After a while, it made housekeeper and cook headache.

From the kitchen to the living room, and then from the living room to the balcony, where the tornado passes through, even if dozens of children in the orphanage moved in, it was not as devastating as him alone.

Wen Minghao is a bully in the Wen family. Even if he broke up, no one dares to offend him. Only then can he develop such a character.

Wen Tiantian looks at the people who are bouncing around on the sofa with a headache. She doesn't know how Yao Yan takes care of him these days. No wonder she is so tired.

She stretched out her hand to pull minhao over, but the other side didn't listen to her advice. She jumped from one end of the sofa to the other, and didn't care about other people's opinions.

Wen Tiantian is more nervous than he is. She opens her arms to protect her from falling down.

"Minghao, stop and sit down. Don't jump on the sofa."

Wen Tiantian shouts, but Wen Minghao doesn't care.

He stepped heavily on the sofa and bounced again with the help of spring.

When Wen Tiantian is worried, Wen Minghao's body is crooked and bumps into the table directly.

Wen Tiantian was so scared that she rushed over and blocked him in front of him.

Wen Minghao was stopped for a while, his body was crooked and bumped into the cup on the table.

With a crash, the vase fell to the ground.

Wentiantian comes over in a hurry and is knocked down on the ground by the fallen Wen Minghao, and her hands are on the ground.

A piece of broken glass stabbed into the palm instantly!

Severe pain, warm sweet pain frowned, blood along the wound rolling out.

The cook who just came out of the kitchen saw the scene, exclaimed and ran over.

"What's the matter with you, miss?"

Seeing wentiantian's bleeding hand, she was even more flustered.

"How did you get hurt?"

She held her sweet hand anxiously.

In fact, the wound is not big, but because the glass is a little deep, blood keeps pouring out.

Wen Tiantian frowned and shook her head.

"I'm fine."

The cook looked at Wentian anxiously and took her to sit down.

"I'll bandage you first." Said, see the broken glass on the table, frown: "how so careless, also broke the vase."

She turned to Wen Minghao, who was still bouncing around on the sofa.

Just now she clearly saw that wentiantian was injured to save the child.

But now the child did not care whether wentiantian was hurt or not, and did not care at all. He enjoyed himself very much.

Seeing this, the cook was discontented.

In her opinion, Wen Tiantian has done her utmost to receive the two people living in the castle. She may even make her relationship with the Wen family more rigid because of them.But I didn't expect that the child was so ignorant. Others didn't feel guilty because he was hurt.

Yao Yan glared at the child discontentedly, but he didn't expect that even now, Wen Minghao didn't care at all, and he even snorted coldly.

"No fun."

With a word, he jumped out of the sofa, turned and walked outside.

"Minghao, you wait."

Wen Tiantian called out, but the child did not stop at all, and went directly outside.

She was about to stand up when the cook stopped her.

"Miss, don't worry about him. Look at the wound on your hand first. If your husband comes back and sees it, you will be angry."

Said that, she pulls the warm sweet to one side, helps her hand wound disinfection, the medicine, uses the gauze to wrap.

One side complained: "that child is too ignorant, really should teach him well."

She sighed. In the end, it was Wen's child and had nothing to do with her. Even if she was really kind enough to teach that child, she might be treated as a good-natured person.

Or sweet temper is too good, if you change others, can not be so simple end.

Wen Tiantian said: "Minghao was spoiled in Wen's house before, so Mrs. Yao should educate him well in the future. Fortunately, the child is still young, and his character has not been formed, and there is still a chance to change it. "

See the wound in the hand has been wrapped up, wentiantian is ready to clean up the glass fragments on the ground, the cook quickly stopped him.

"I'll do it, miss. Your hand is hurt. If you add another wound, sir will have to kill me when he comes back."

Finish saying, let Wen Tiantian sit on the chair, oneself begin to clean up.

After finishing the glass pieces, Wen Tiantian looks around, but Wen Minghao doesn't come back. She is a little worried.

"I'll go and see if I'm really angry..."

The cook is still dissatisfied.

"If you get angry, it's his fault."

Wentiantian looks for the courtyard. Seeing no one, she goes to the tower where Yao yuan lives.

In the living room, Yao Yan is still busy, there is no Wen Minghao's figure.