Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

"How much do you think...?"

Seeing the child, it seems that there is nothing to worry about.

Jiang Xueya's heart is full of warmth and happiness.

"Think about it, think about it more than I miss roast chicken..."

What he said made Jiang Xueya couldn't help laughing, she rubbed his little head, she scratched his nose, and said with a smile, "It seems that mother is very important in the baby's heart?" [

The little fox has a sweet mouth, a greasy voice, full of coquetry, "Baby likes mother the most..."

The little fox is very cute, with a sweet mouth, and is very good at making people happy.

With the little fox by her side, all those troublesome things were temporarily put aside by her.

I heard that he was going to see his sister.

The little fox was always excited.

He kept asking Jiang Xueya what sister Jiang Xueya looked like.

He kept asking if his sister liked roast chicken as much as he did.

He also said that if he would have a younger sister, his mother would not love him so much.

Blue sky and green clouds, the sun is shining brightly.

The chirping of birds is endless.

The little fox ran around like a monkey released from the wild mountains, showing great interest in everything.

She took Jiang Xueya's hand and said excitedly, "Mother, mother, look, there are candied haws sold there..."

Jiang Xueya was dragged by him to buy a few bunches of candied haws. The little guy just took a couple of bites before turning his attention to other things.

"Mother, mother, look, there are meat pies..."

"Mother, mother, look, there is the baby's favorite roast chicken..."

Along the way, Jiang Xueya's hands were already full of all kinds of food.

"Guan'er..."

Jiang Xueya watched helplessly and with a headache as the little fox ran towards another stall.

"Mother... Mother, the baby wants that..." [

The little guy looked at the stall first, then ran to Jiang Xueya's side.

Raising her cute little head, blinking a pair of watery fox eyes, eyes full of anticipation and longing.

No one would have the heart to refuse him with such innocent and longing eyes.