four and a half year old farm family pet

Panpan Nianluo's worry-free situation was not relieved until the afternoon when Quanquan Paopao was brought into the palace.

But it is only a relief, not a solution.

"Panpan, why are you always looking back at aunt?" Paopao held Panpan's little face in his hands, "Auntie is sitting there properly, and she won't turn into a butterfly and fly away."

Panpan was not very articulate and couldn't answer Bubble's question. She just pulled Bubble's hand away, looked back at Luo Wuyou deeply, and then turned around to continue playing.

That night, Panpan, as expected, was noisy and refused to leave Luo Wuyou's bedroom.

"No! He doesn't sleep well at night. What if he kicks your stomach?" Tantai Lianhua stood behind Luo Wuyou with her hands behind her back, looking at Panpan crying and struggling in the wet nurse's arms. For the first time Being so cruel to Panpan.

Luo Wuyou stroked the little guy who was also a little restless in his belly, and saw Panpan crying hoarsely, and fell into a dilemma.

Before Luo Wuyou's entanglement could come to an end, Tantai Lianhua waved to the wet nurse holding Panpan, "Hurry up and take Panpan back. What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, the wet nurse didn't even have time to salute, she just nodded and hurriedly left with Panpan in her arms.

After leaving Luo Wuyou's bedroom, Panpan couldn't see Luo Wuyou's figure and started crying even harder.

Yuanbao and the others all heard the child's hoarse cry.

"Then why does the child keep crying?" Pei Yu was lying on a strange big bed. He didn't have much sleepiness because he recognized the bed. Now he heard the child's crying and howling, and he felt a little upset.

Yuan Bao, who had just finished taking a shower and was sitting in front of the mirror, stopped smearing ointment on his neck.

After several breaths, she continued to wipe her neck, and at the same time she got up and walked towards the bed. She said seriously to Pei Yu, "It's probably because she knew that Luo Wuyou was about to give birth, so she cried for favor and attention."

"No way? How old is he? Can he know this?"

"If he were to rely on himself, he would definitely not know. But what if someone continues to gossip in front of him? Although he is young, he is not stupid."

Yuanbao climbed to the side of the bed, smoothed down Rumo's long hair and lay down, and continued: "I heard a story about a child whose mother was pregnant. The neighbors often teased the child and talked with the child. The child said things like, 'Your mother has given birth to a little brother, so she doesn't want you anymore.'"

"At first, the child would angrily yell at the adults who were teasing him, saying that his mother would never want him. The adults did not take the child's reaction to heart and kept repeating these words to the child. As a result... "

Pei Yu answered: "It turns out that after his mother was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a baby safely, that child killed his own brother?"

Yuan Bao nodded, "Yes, that's the outcome of that story."

Pei Yu frowned, "Have you told Tantai Lianhua and the others about this?"

"Not yet, all this is just my guess. It's unfounded and speaking out will only cause trouble for Wuyou. At this juncture, Wuyou had better not get angry."

"Then I will tell Tantai Lianhua tomorrow and ask him to secretly send someone to investigate. If there is such a talkative woman, it would not be a pity to pull her tongue out of the frying pan!"

This is the royal palace. The princes are competing not only for their parents' favor, but also for the future throne and the kingdom of Da'an.

Hearing the cry of a child from afar, Pei Yu's frown deepened.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about again?" Yuan Bao noticed Pei Yu's emotions, and his thin green fingers fell on Pei Yu's face, gently tracing the ups and downs of Pei Yu's face.

(End of this chapter)