"Well," Guo'er pointed her head hard. She was also saying that she was very good and obedient. She said that if she didn't leave here, she would not leave here.

Baimei wiped her hand on her body, ready to find the cloth tiger. After washing, the cloth tiger has been hanging in the air. The weather is not bad these days. The cloth tiger should be dried in the sun.

When Bai Mei arrived at the place where she was drying clothes, she saw a little cloth tiger hanging on the rope foolishly.

She stepped forward and put out her hand to touch the little tiger.

This touch, can not help but also a sigh of relief, fortunately has been dried.

She put the cloth tiger in front of her eyes, and saw that the needle and thread of the cloth tiger were really not complicated at all. As soon as she saw it, it was made by a woman who was not very good at needlework.

Madame's hands to make spices are absolutely rare in the world, but this needlework is so poor that it is not a little bit.

When my wife made this cloth tiger, she could imagine how many times she had been stabbed and how long it took her to make such a cloth tiger. It can be seen that she finally made such a cloth tiger.

This is what the lady worked hard to make for the little master. It's also no wonder that the little master likes so much. There are so many cloth tigers, but she only loves this one.

Because this cloth tiger is not only made by his wife for the little master, but also by his wife.

This is what no one can replace.

The little master is so nostalgic and smart. She believes that the little master will never forget his wife in this life, and certainly won't let others take the place of his wife's identity. However, it's a fake. It's easy for me to look at that face for the little master, and don't let him forget his wife's face.

It's better not to think about the others. It's better to be a good student.

No one can shake the status of the wife of her family.

Baimei was holding a cloth tiger in one hand, and she was also walking forward.

And is being led by the nurse fruit son, a white plum, is also grinning.

Baimei goes to Guo'er, and then squats down, which is parallel to her line of sight. She finds that the little master seems to have grown tall, and seems to be a little bit too fast. A few days ago, she was still small, but this is only a few months. She has grown tall, of course, she has become thinner. Her chin is sharp, and her big eyes are mist like It's Madame.

How can a child born by her husband look like her?

"What do you think this is?"

Wash the white plum's cloth from the back of the tiger.

Fruit son directly let go of his small hand, originally was holding in her arms that cloth tiger, also fell to the ground.

And fruit stretched out a small hand, is also his cloth tiger, love and stick to his small face, from time to time rub against the cloth tiger in his arms.

This is her little tiger. Her mother gave her a little tiger. She put it under her nose.

Well, that's the smell of the mother.

"Little princess."

Baimei also took the opportunity to persuade Guo'er.

Well, Guo'er raised her small face and held the cloth tiger tightly in her arms with her hands. She didn't show it to anyone or anyone.

It's like a tiger cub protecting food.

"Shall we have a discussion?"

Baimei coaxes the child in a low voice. Fortunately, she is a mother herself and knows how to talk with such a small child.

Guo'er tilted his small head. After all, he was too young to have a limited vocabulary.

What do you mean by a discussion?

Baimei held out her finger and pointed to the nose of cloth tiger.

"Your cloth tiger says that he is too dirty and needs to take a bath frequently. When he wants to take a bath, the little princess first goes to hold the other cloth tiger. When it's white, let's hold it again, OK?"

Guo'er hugged her cloth tiger again. She frowned and thought for a long time. This was a nod, and she agreed.

And Baimei was also relieved. She didn't know how dirty the cloth tiger was when she washed it. The cotton inside was black. They took the cloth tiger apart and lost the black cotton that had formed into a ball inside, and filled it with new cotton. But she did not dare to believe that if the little Princess held such a cloth tiger all the time, would the little princess be straight It's dirty.

She picked up the cloth tiger discarded by Guo er from the ground and patted the soil on it. As a result, she saw the stupid face of the cloth tiger.

How can I feel that the cloth tiger is so pathetic?

the master said to throw it away, and he was not reluctant at all.

It seems that she still let people do more cloth tigers, and then when the time comes to wash, the little princess said that holding is OK, and there is no need to look for it blindly.

Xie Si stood aside, even his eyelids had never been lifted. The voice in the mansion became less and less, and the people in the mansion seemed to be less and less.Baimei throws the cloth tiger to Daxiang. With them here, she is always at ease with the little princess. Moreover, every few days, the Duke of the state will take the little princess to the Duke of Wei, so she doesn't have to worry.

Her headache now is yipinxiang's business.

In a hurry, she brought up her skirt and went to the incense room. If her wife is really a woman who likes to be alert to danger in times of safety, now the spices in the fragrance room have become the reason why the two families of yipinxiang in the capital can open the door. Otherwise, it is afraid that the yipinxiang of these two families will be closed.

Yi'an and Changlin don't have to worry about it at first. There will be two sisters mihuan in charge of the two cities in the capital city. It will not be too difficult. There are also many excellent fragrances in the presence of Madame. There are also fragrant dew with Yurong ointment, which can be used for a year.

Just a year later, who knows what will happen? Of course, Bai Mei is not willing to think about what will happen in a year's time, because his wife may have been back by then.

From childhood to adulthood, the wife of her family has experienced many ups and downs. However, no matter what time, she will eventually die and turn her luck

This time, it's the same.

She wiped the sweat on her head and looked at the empty incense room and the spices on the shelf. Somehow, she always had some sadness in her heart.

In a hurry, she pulled up her sleeve and wiped her face hard.

Yeah, it's OK. It's going to be OK. You can certainly find the lady. Even if it's really looking for a needle in a haystack, you have to pick up the needle.

I don't know when, a cool wind passed by, and then a leaf fell from the tree.

Floating here is also scattered into mud.

In a group of quilt, I don't know how many times I was caught. Even the brocade silk seems to have been caught out of a few pieces. The hand firmly grasped the quilt again.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, until after ten breaths, the quilt was opened, and a young woman also sat up.

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