Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1040 The idea is very good (1)
Tangtang pulled the quilt and hid herself.

Nannan waited for a long time, but found that the people around her were still silent.

She was a little unhappy, sat up, hugged the quilt, her mouth was deflated, she sobbed twice, and then wailed loudly.

Tangtang threw back the quilt violently, her delicate eyebrows frowned enough to kill a fly, "Why are you crying at night, if you cry too much, you will attract ghosts!"

Nannan's crying stopped for a while, she blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at him innocently and pitifully, "I don't have a story to listen to, I can't sleep, my brother is bad, my brother hates me, and my daughter doesn't like my brother!"

After she finished speaking, she whined twice and started crying again, louder than before.

Tangtang scratched her hair in resentment, and finally compromised, "Okay, tell a story, I'll tell a story, you shut up!"

Almost at the same time as he finished speaking the last word, Nannan's crying stopped abruptly, with ups and downs, a beginning and an end, and the interruption was completely clean.

Still very cooperative, she lay back on the bed and stretched out her hand towards Tangtang, "Brother, go to sleep, it's getting late, why don't you lie down and tell me a story!"

Tangtang's heart was broken, but she was also helpless.

Who made him want to sleep peacefully, he had to talk if he didn't talk.

In the small room, when it was quiet late at night, two childish conversations sounded.

With Tangtang's IQ, Tangtang simply disdains such things as stories, so the stories he tells are very weird...

"Once upon a time, there was a peddler who slept in a ruined temple late at night. At midnight, a white shadow appeared outside the ruined temple..."

"Brother, I want to hear the story of the little white rabbit eating radish..."

Tangtangnu: "Who told you that rabbits love radishes, but rabbits don't eat radishes at all!"

"No, no, I want to listen to the rabbit eating carrots, I want to listen!"

"If you keep arguing, I won't talk!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolate..."

Tangtang had no choice but to give up, "Okay! Let me tell you..." Looking for his mother?That's not bad.

After a while, intermittent voices sounded again in the warm room...

"Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit who went to dig radishes at night..."

"Why dig carrots at night, why not go during the day?"

Tangtang: ...

Tangtang is enduring endless torment, and on the other hand, Xiao Hulu's situation is not much better than him.

Wei Yao is only young, and it's time to make trouble.

Originally, Mu Xiang sent a nanny and a maid to live next door to Xiao Hulu, so that they could take care of the baby.

The idea is good, but the reality is skinny.

Little Gourd was soundly asleep when he was awakened by the sound of a baby crying.

He covered himself with the quilt and wanted to continue to sleep, but the bursts of endless crying penetrated into his brain like a curse, disturbing his head with a buzzing pain.

Finally, after persisting for a while, he couldn't take it anymore.

Get up, open the door and run to the next door, pushed open the door, asked with a small face full of anger: "Why is she still crying!"

The nanny naturally did not dare to offend the young master, and explained apologetically: "Young master, calm down, Miss Wei Yao has not been out for a hundred days, it is normal to make trouble at night, and the slaves are coaxing, maybe they will stop crying after a while."

"What is possibility? No, you can take her away, as far away as possible!"

"This is not allowed. A child who has not been born for a hundred days cannot be carried around at night, otherwise it will be bad for her. If the little master bears with it, and the servant will coax him for a while, maybe he will be coaxed," the nurse patted anxiously. Wei Yao.

But no matter how much she shoots, Wei Yao just keeps crying.

Little Hulu was scratching her hair anxiously, but finally couldn't take it anymore, and really wanted to teach Wei Yao a lesson.

So he walked in angrily, stretched out his arms, "give her to me!"

"This..." The nanny hesitated.The little master's expression made her feel uneasy.

Little Hulu waited impatiently, and snatched the baby's burden.

The little burden fell into the hands of the little gourd, and the soft body made the little gourd breathe stagnantly.

Such a small baby with such a soft body, he held it very carefully, for fear that he might hurt her if he squeezed too hard.

I was afraid again and threw her down.

This is the first time that Little Calabash confronts Wei Yao's existence, the last time doesn't count.

The last time he was forced by his old lady, he was so disgusted that he didn't pay attention to it.

Strangely, Wei Yao stopped crying when she got into his arms.

She looked at him with big watery eyes blinking, and the eyeballs rolled around, like two ripe black grapes, extremely beautiful.

The nanny said in surprise: "It's really a miracle. I think Miss Wei Yao likes the little master very much. You will stop crying as soon as you hug her."

Little Hulu frowned, and stuffed the baby into the nanny's arms again, "Who is going to hug her, the young master is going back to sleep, you can coax her slowly!"

As soon as the swaddle was in the hands of the nanny, Wei Yao started crying again, kicking her hands and feet in the swaddle desperately, pulling her throat, crying more and more miserablely, as if she had been greatly wronged.

The nanny said in surprise: "Oh, look at how sad this little figure is crying. If he continues to cry, his wife and the others must be alarmed."

The little gourd had already reached the door, and the hand holding the door frame gave a pause.

Thinking of how his old mother was woken up, he couldn't help shivering.

Forget it, if the Lion's Roar of the River East came again at night, it would be a horror.

Little Hulu walked back resignedly, and hugged Wei Yao from the nanny's hand.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Weiyao was in his arms, she immediately stopped crying.

Blinking her eyes, she looked at him ignorantly.

Tears are still hanging on the eyelashes, so she looks like this, don't mention how distressed she is.

Xiao Hulu hugged Wei Yao, went back to her room, and put her on the bed. Wei Yao felt something was wrong, she frowned, her mouth shrunk, and she was ready to cry.

"You are really difficult to serve," Little Hulu quickly followed her up and leaned against her face, so to speak, close to her face, so that Wei Yao would stop crying.

The nanny has been waiting outside, and after a while she quietly opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that the two babies are already asleep, with their faces next to each other, it makes people look at each other with love and pity.

She covered the two children with quilts and quietly retreated out.

It was a peaceful night, and when the sky was about to dawn, the little gourd was awakened by the heat.

Yes, he was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a warmth in his stomach.

He didn't pay much attention at first, so he turned over.

But soon, the warmth turned into coldness, wet and uncomfortable.

The little gourd touched it with his hand and felt the water stains.

He blinked twice, sat up suddenly, and looked down, his stomach was wet a lot.

(End of this chapter)