Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Mrs. Bai asked the two maids to prepare a bathtub indoors, ready to help Gu Nuoer take off her wet coat to take a bath.

Who knows, Gu Nuoer suddenly hid herself under the quilt, revealing only a small buttocks, shivering shyly.

Mrs. Bai was stunned: "Princess, I'll help you bathe, okay? Don't be shy, I'll just wipe it for you, okay?"

Gu Nuoer's soft and waxy voice came out, with a burst of milky urgency: "No acridine! Aunt Bai, let Brother Siming go out!"

Mrs. Bai was stunned and turned to look.

Isn't it, Ye Siming is like a pillar, still standing there!

She smiled helplessly: "Si Ming, why are you still here, go out and wait, I'll bathe the princess before you come in."

Yesiming frowned: "Should I go out too? In case she drowns..."

Hundreds of years ago, she was the tail wagging warrior in Yaochi!

Seeing Ye Si's bright eyes, Mrs. Bai guessed that he probably didn't know that a three-year-old baby would be shy.

She smiled and waved: "Go out, I'll call you again, don't worry."

Yesi saw that Madam Bai insisted, but Gu Nuoer kept shrinking in the quilt and shaking her **** in protest.

He had no choice but to frown and turn around.

Climb to the roof and sit on it, looking at the bright moon in the sky, waiting for something.

In the house, the laughter of Gu Nuo'er playing in the water came from time to time.

Yesiming's ears moved.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, isn't this little thing uncomfortable?

Mrs. Bai was bright and cheerful, while Gu Nuoer was well-behaved and clever, and the two quickly became acquainted.

Gu Nuoer scratched the edge of the wooden barrel: "Aunt Bai, look at me!"

After she finished speaking, she buried her whole body in the water, swam twice in the large wooden barrel, and spit a few bubbles before she came up.

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Princess, it's really cute."

White skin and big eyes.

When I look at you, I feel that my heart is about to be seen by her.

Mrs. Bai suddenly felt a little sentimental. Looking at the playful and lovely Gu Nuoer, tears gradually filled her eyes.

"If my daughter were still alive, she would be five years old now."

Gu Nuo'er was using her little hands to sway the water, she wanted to turn into a splash for Mrs. Bai to see, but the little guy calmed down obediently.

She was lying on the edge of the wooden barrel, her eyelashes fluttering: "Aunt Bai, your sister, what happened?"

"When she was two years old, I took her out to see the lanterns, but she was robbed by bandits who entered the city. There were too many people watching the lanterns on the street at that time. and handed her over to the handmaiden for protection,

They were originally allowed to hide in the temple, but when I went back to find them, I found that my daughter had already been innocently slashed in the chaos!

I thought many times later, would she blame me for not protecting her? "

Children's views are very naive.

She wouldn't think about expressing her pain, she would only be afraid that after she said it, it would affect her mother's saving lives.

In order not to cause trouble, how long she endured through gritted teeth, Mrs. Bai still dare not recall.

Thinking of the past, Mrs. Bai couldn't help crying.

A small white hand gently covered the top of her head.

Gu Nuoer's sympathetic voice came: "Aunt Bai, I don't think my sister will blame you."