When she arrived at the wing room, Chu Yunyao gently pushed the door open and went in. Mo Siyu's small body was lying on the soft quilt, and Bao'er was careful, so she added an extra light quilt to lay on her body.

Chu Yunyao got closer and sat down on the edge of the bed, and saw that her closed eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying, and a large piece of the pillow was wet.

Chu Yunyao lifted the thin quilt, and saw that her pants had been taken off, and her buttocks were red and swollen.

The three-rule rule is really heavy for such a small child, but it is the first time to punish her, it must be punished severely, so that she will have a long memory, if there is a next time, who knows what will happen s consequence?

Chu Yunyao poured the ointment from the bottle, and gently applied it on her wound. The little girl whimpered in her sleep, and shouted: "Godfather, I hate mother."

Ever since she was a child, she has never even wrestled. When she was learning to walk, Chi Yebai spread a soft fox fur blanket on the floor. How could she have been beaten so hard by someone?

It's her turn to bully others, it's not others' turn to bully her.

Chu Yunyao clenched her back teeth, pretending she didn't hear, and covered her with the quilt again.

at dusk.

When Bao'er went to the back kitchen, she saw Chu Yunyao busy inside, making dumplings, buns and colorful steamed buns.

The steamed buns are also made into various lifelike shapes of small animals, which look extremely delicate.

Bao'er smiled and said, "Miss, you make these pastries so beautifully, who would be willing to eat them?"

Chu Yunyao raised her hand to wipe her little face stained with flour, picked up a tray of pastries of various colors and handed them to Bao'er: "Take it to Siyu to eat, she is occupying the pastry today and is not allowed to eat it safely, probably because she likes it very much." Eat my dim sum.

This child is precocious and has too much temper, don't tell her that I did it, lest she refuse to eat and starve herself. "

Boa: "..."

Bao'er sighed: "It's hard for you, Miss."

Chu Yunyao added firewood to the stove: "I owe her, I saw her practicing boxing with Xiu'er this morning, and she learned it well. She can memorize all the moves taught by Wuying after watching it once." Living.

The master said that this child is very spiritual and very smart, as long as she is taught well, she will definitely learn well.

When her injuries are healed, let her follow Xiu'er to attend lectures in front of her master every day. I don't force her to learn much, and she will wake up one day. "

Bao'er picked up the dough: "Miss has a heart, the young lady is still young, the future will be long, I hope this time the punishment can make the young lady have a longer memory."

Bao'er went to the wing room, opened the drawer, uncovered the lid on it, took them out layer by layer and placed them on the bedside table, and looked at Mo Siyu who had already woken up: "Miss, what a shame! All of them are specially made for you, so try them quickly."

After all, it is a child's heart. Seeing these exquisite pastries, Mo Siyu stretched out his small paws and grabbed a bun in the shape of a white rabbit, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully: "Aunt Bao'er, the rabbit you made is too sweet. It looks good."

She pulled off the rabbit's ears and tasted it, "It's so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious little rabbit in Lan Kwai Fong."

Chi Yebai searched all kinds of jewelry and jade for her, but for children, some priceless things are not what she wants at all. In the eyes of a two-year-old child, it is only a matter of whether she likes it or not.

Fun, good-looking, delicious, all can arouse children's interest.

Seeing that Siyu was eating with gusto, Bao'er touched her head, and was about to tell her that Chu Yunyao actually made these things with her own hands...