Chapter 1165

Lost it.

Lost it.

I lost it.

Then he sat there crying. Shen Dingshan almost killed people.

Bai Mei quickly went to find the old one. Fortunately, they had not come and washed them, and they did not lose them. The frightened people were all in a cold sweat. Until the old one was held by the little princess, the terrible cry stopped. The little girl who had been crying for a whole day shrunk her own into a small group, holding the old cloth tiger in her little hands.

The new one didn't even look at it,

and then Baimei remembered it.

Their little princess is Lou's daughter. Lou's daughter is born with a very smart nose. She can smell the smell of cloth tiger. It's her own. She doesn't like the new one no matter how clean it is. She only likes the one she holds.

The little cloth tiger was made by his wife for the little princess. Although she said that the needle and thread were not so good, the little princess knew that this was what her mother had done for her, and she loved it very much.

If I knew that, I would let my wife do more for the little princess.

On weekdays, she often sleeps with her arms, but she doesn't like it so much. Even if she comes to the Duke of Wei, she doesn't take it with her.

Why do you love so much now?

It's not to be touched.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

Shen Dingshan has been waiting for a few days, but he is almost going to explode. What is he going to do?

He clearly knows that Guo'er's character has changed greatly because he can't find his mother. How long has it been? He doesn't even have any news. If he doesn't want his daughter, he doesn't want fruit any more. If he doesn't, tell him that he will take Guo'er back to raise him. Even if Shen Dingshan has tried his best, he will raise Guo'er to adulthood.

"Father, he must have something to do."

Shen Wenhao repeatedly advised Shen Dingshan.

"Are you sure?"

Shen Dingshan lost his cold eye directly, but Shen Wenhao did not dare to speak.

"It should be, isn't it?"

Shen Wenhao is not sure.

"Is he a jerk?"

Shen Dingshan was so angry that he said, "if I see him again, I will screw his head off. For such a heartless thing, ah Ning of my family married him for nothing and gave birth to him for nothing. Now a Ning has been stolen. Guo'er is also crazy. But what about him? Where has he gone

Shen Dingshan was almost mad. He picked up the cup on the table and smashed it at the door. As a result, the door was opened and a man was standing here.

"Ji Ji..."

A white shadow flashed over. The little fox had already jumped to the ground. Two small claws still held a cup. It was very humanized to hold the cup on the table and put it well. Maybe it didn't look good enough.

The other is to use their own claws to arrange the other half of the cup, and finally put out a flower shape, which is to jump on the shoulder of brand Heng, and then jump, which is to reward the host.

Brand Heng thought stretched out his hand to touch the little fox's head. The little fox touched the back of his master's hand with his small sharp mouth.

"Willing to come back?"

Shen Dingshan snorted and made it clear that he didn't mean to forgive him. For such a long time, he didn't even say a word. He was still a father. Why should he not go to his grandson?

Don't look for her daughter, regardless of her daughter's daughter.

The brand Heng thought walked in, also walked to the fruit son to lie in the collapse.

The children on the collapsed bed are all tucked in the quilt, and their bodies are shrunk into small groups, just like when they were born. They still hold a stinky cloth tiger in their arms.

"You love to be clean."

Brand Heng thought to touch the daughter's small forehead, "with dad in general, how can you make yourself into a little dirty girl?"

Small children, and then embrace the cloth tiger in the arms, the head of the small bag head is also crooked.

She seemed to feel something, and then she opened her eyes.

In an instant, the big eyes of the water mist, the fog also condensed into water drops.

"Dad."

"Well, it's dad."

She knocked on her daughter's forehead.

"Dad, would you like to wash the little tiger for you? The fruit should be washed white, and the little tiger should also wash it, right?"

Guo'er thought for a while, and finally he gave the cloth tiger a brand of consideration.

Brand Heng is from one side to take a clean, let her hold.

"Guo'er holds this first. After your little tiger has taken a bath, shall we change it?"

Guo Er doodle's own mouth, or very reluctant, but still the new cloth tiger in his arms, although not too like, but still hold tight."You are as like as two peas."

He picked up his daughter.

"Let's go and have dinner with dad."

Guo'er hugged the cloth tiger tightly. This time, she was obedient. Of course, she went to have dinner with her father. Now she can be so good, maybe she has to worry about this father.

And the little master finally wanted to have dinner, and almost all of the Shuo Wangfu was to spread flowers to celebrate.

This is after a few days, originally are white tender lovely children, now are a big circle of thin, small face son is also a lot of small.

He put her down and let her sit down.

After that, the servants came up to serve the dishes.

"Eat it," she put some vegetables in her small bowl.

Fruit or holding their own little tiger, holding a small wooden spoon to eat rice, one side of the servants are in the heart of the small master to encourage.

Come on, little master, eat more.

Yes, eat more. It's all thin. If you lose weight, you'll lose it.

After eating a few mouthfuls of fruit, she put down the small spoon. I don't want to eat any more, right?

"What's the matter?" "But it's not delicious?"

Guo Er shakes her head.

"Dad, did you bring fruit to your mother's mother?"

"Well," brand Heng thought of touching her daughter's small Baotou, "Guo'er has a good meal, and then Dad will take you to find your mother."

The fruit son can see Niang, small face above the moment seems to be bright up, as if the flowers are in full bloom in general, even more even, even the servants also smell this shallow flower fragrance.

This is from Guo'er.

The bottom of the eye that brand Heng considers is dark, and then it is to smile at daughter again, "that eats first, finished this bowl, father takes you to look for mother."

Bai Mei's heart was also slightly shaken when she heard that she wanted to take the little princess to his wife. Maybe her husband came back, but why didn't she feel any joy? The young master didn't, and neither did Changqing.

They are very calm, calm is almost to a point of indifference.

Bai Mei's heart is getting more and more restless. Is it his wife

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