The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 301 The little prince who doesn't want to grow up
"Xuan'er, have you ever thought about how anxious they would be when they couldn't find you, how worried the two masters would be when they found out that you had slipped out privately, how scared would be the maid serving you in the Zhaixing Pavilion when they found out that the little master was gone .”

Su Qingluo looked directly into the little prince's eyes, spoke earnestly, and followed instructions.

"You are a prince. Your identity and status determine that you cannot be as willful as children from ordinary families. Every word and action of yours may cause unforeseen consequences."

"Xuan'er misses her sister, Xuan'er wants to be with her sister, and Xuan'er doesn't want to go to school alone."

Recently, the little prince's mood has been a little depressed.

The closer to the seven-year-old, the more anxious the mood, the depression for a long time, approaching the breaking point.

At this moment, through the introduction, he finally vented out.

Big and big tears dripped from the eye sockets, and the little guy cried in his tender little voice, crying so heartbreakingly that he was out of breath.

Ye Xue'e, who was crying, was dumbfounded, and rubbed the handkerchief, feeling distressed.

"Qingluo, Xuan'er is still young. A six-year-old child, what do you know? Hurry up and coax him. If you keep crying, your voice will become hoarse."

"Hey, Aunt Xue, I didn't say I wouldn't go to school with Xuan'er, it's something that delayed me."

Su Qingluo didn't know the little prince's secret care.

No matter how smart she is, she can't think of it, but she can't think that the real reason for the panic and anxiety of the six-and-a-half-year-old cute baby is that she doesn't want to grow up.

In his cognition, seven years old is an insurmountable dividing line.

As soon as his seventh birthday passed, he could no longer cling to his sister wantonly.

Subconsciously, it was like being abandoned and the sky was about to collapse.

In the past three years, his sister's love and love for him, like a light in the dark, protected him from any harm.

Now, this light will disappear as he grows up.

He couldn't accept it anyway.

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If Su Qingluo knew that the little prince who was crying so heartbreakingly at this moment was suffering from growing up anxiety, and if he prescribed the right medicine, he would definitely be cured.

It's a pity that at this moment, she is at a loss and can't understand it.

There is no way to deceive people, so I can only rub the center of my eyebrows with a headache, bear the sights from all directions with unknown meanings, and smile sadly.

"Xuan'er, be good, don't cry, sister will take you home for dinner, and send you back to another hospital after dinner."

"No, I don't want to go back to the other courtyard. I want to be with my sister. Wherever my sister is, I will be there."

The little prince was still crying aggrievedly, and the hoarse little voice made people feel sore.

"Qingluo, you agree first, first coax you not to cry before you talk."

Ye Xue'e couldn't bear it, and softly comforted her: "Don't go home to eat, just eat at Aunt Xue's place, Xuan'er's eyes are swollen from crying, it's not appropriate to go out and let outsiders see."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble, Aunt Xue."

Su Qing felt very tired, took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped away the little prince's tears.

"Xuan'er, be good, don't cry, let's do it for today, I won't go back in the afternoon, my sister asked Brother Meng to go to another courtyard, ask the two masters for leave, and tell them that you are here, is that okay?"

"Uh-huh."

The little prince nodded his head twitching, breathing intermittently, still not very smooth.

"Let's go, let's go to Aunt Xue's room to stay for a while."

Su Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged the troubled little ancestor into Ye Xue'e's wing.

"Roar."

Huya roared and followed, lying on the door of the house.

Ye Xue'e ordered the maid to bring clean water to wipe the tears from the little prince's face, wash his little hands, and wait for the meal to be served.

　Thank you little fairy 854****855 monthly pass.

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(End of this chapter)