Marry a queen

"Mother! I'm going to Mother's place!" Seeing Mother, Xiao Nizi broke away from Murong Jing's arms and rushed towards Su'er like an ant seeing Tang.

Seeing her own child rushing towards her, Su'er naturally hugged her lovingly, and asked softly, "Is Qing'er good today?"

"Good! Even better than my brother." The little boy also invited credit and rewarded him.

He actually became jealous of his brother, and knew how to argue with him?Su'er kissed her little cheek.

At this time, the kitchen is not flat! [

There was the sound of dishes breaking!

Ah Cai, who had just entered the kitchen, also yelled at the young master to stop messing around!

It didn't matter if he shouted, but a white figure rushed to the kitchen in a hurry!

When I looked around, I saw a little guy squatting next to the sink to wash the dishes!I accidentally broke several bowls just now.

"Mu'er! Are you hurt?" Murong Jing nervously patted the water droplets on the boy's body, and gently hugged him.Checking his little hands for any injuries, "How can a child play with this kind of thing?" He was worried.Why does Mu'er want to play the servant's business?

"Why can't you play?" Su'er outside the door questioned lightly, "A child must be independent, and he must be allowed to do what he can do from an early age. Washing the dishes and sweeping the floor, if he wants to do it, let him do it."

"Ke Su'er, the child is only three years old..." Murong Jing replied very softly, being extra cautious, for fear that she would get angry.

"It has nothing to do with age." That kid was originally curious and playful, so it's not surprising that he loves to play with these guys in the kitchen.Here, he is a treasure, everyone dotes on him, he can play whatever he wants, if he doesn't play, that kid will continue to make trouble.But right now, Su'er wants to sing duet with Murong Jing.

No reason?Just wanted to say this.

reason?no reason!There is a reason and no reason to admit it!

"Su'er..."

Murong Jing's voice trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes secretly to hide his inner feelings.

Right in front of her eyes, she is right in front of her eyes!

But why does it feel so far away?

In distress, she could only hug the boy in her arms tenderly.

Everything in front of me is a little vain, a little unreal.

In the past, he would sneak into their bedroom only at night when he couldn't help thinking about it, and quietly watched their sleeping faces...