The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 2207 There is shit on the body
Bo Yuman subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she met the old lady's stubborn eyes, she swallowed her words and said, "I know. I'll listen to you."

The old lady gave her a look that said "that's good enough".

Then he greeted the other little guys one by one.

As he spoke, he pulled Nan Jiaojiao to his side.

Invite everyone to come in and eat.

Nan Jiaojiao looked around and was wondering why she didn't see the two little guys when the two little brats ran in. From a distance, she could hear Bo Qingshan's yelling voice. He grabbed Xixi's hand, pulled her and ran all the way into the bathroom.

Nan Jiaojiao followed over, and Bo Qingshan carried Xixi to the sink, rinsed her hands under the water, applied hand sanitizer, and scrubbed them hard with a brush.

"You hurt her."

There was an unexpected sound from behind, which almost scared Bo Qingshan to jump up. He looked back.

"She caught the bunny's poop with her hands, it was so disgusting. Luckily I saw it, she was going to squeeze it, it was so smelly. If I don't wash it for her, I'm afraid it will stink until tomorrow."

"What do you want to answer?" Nan Jiaojiao asked hurriedly, unable to suppress the evil smile on her lips.

"Shit!" Bo Qingshan shouted angrily.

Nan Jiaojiao leaned against the door frame and laughed.

Little Qianqian raised her head and grinned at her with her big white teeth. Her smile was so cute, innocent and harmless.

Compared to Bo Qingshan who was washing in frustration, this scene was much funnier.

Bo Qingshan really hated it, and he washed Xixi's hands several times, until her hands were completely white. Nan Jiaojiao couldn't bear to watch, and she resisted his anger and begged for mercy, "Okay, you've washed it so many times, you should wash it quickly, I don't smell any smell anymore."

Bo Qingshan still didn't stop.

"If your third uncle sees us later..." His hands trembled, and he calmly put the brush back and pulled a towel to wipe Xixi's hands.

He applied hand sanitizer and washed it carefully again.

Little Qianqian opened her arms towards Nan Jiaojiao, "Aunt, give me a hug."

Nan Jiaojiao was hooked by her and immediately went over, stretched out her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back.

"I won't hug you. Your brother said you have shit on you."

Little Xixi pouted, "Xixi smells good, there's nothing shit on Xixi."

Nan Jiaojiao was laughing so hard that she covered her stomach and supported herself on the edge with her hands, intending to wait until the laughter was over before hugging her.

Before she could go, Bo Qingshan washed his hands and picked up Xixi from the stage. Instead of putting her on the ground, he held her upright in his arms and weighed her up.

"Let's go, let's go eat, Sister Jiaojiao, let's go eat."

Nan Jiaojiao saw something brown on Xixi's shoes. She silently took two steps back and asked, "Do you want to see what's on her shoes?"

"what?"

Bo Qingshan lifted up one of Xixi's feet. Nan Jiaojiao was afraid of being accidentally injured, so she quickly stepped away.

As soon as she stood firm, she saw Bo Qingshan's face suddenly change. She was about to scream, but he pushed her back. He hurriedly took off Xixi's shoes and threw them away. He wanted to put her on the ground, but he didn't want her to step on him barefoot, so he stamped his feet in anxiety.

Nan Jiaojiao felt really sorry for him, so she picked up Xixi, but not in her arms. Instead, she held Xixi under the arms and lifted her up like a kitten.

"Go back to your room and wash up, change your clothes and come down again."

The bacteria got on Bo Qingshan's clothes, and the young master with mysophobia wanted to die. His whole body looked like it was covered with lice, and he took off his clothes while running.