Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1683 They Don't Play With Me
Xia Baoer frowned after hearing this.

There is some worry in the pearly water eyes.

Gu Xueyu frowned tightly: "Bao'er, go and see her. Xue'er has been the closest to you since she was a child. If you ask, she will definitely tell."

Xia Bao'er held her hand to comfort her: "Sister Xueyu, don't worry, hasn't Xueer not eaten yet, let the kitchen make something to eat first, and I'll bring it together."

After a while, someone knocked on Xia Xueer's door.

Xia Bao'er's voice came from outside: "Xue'er, little aunt is here, would you like to touch the baby in my stomach to see if it is a younger brother or a younger sister?"

For a long time, there was no response from the house.

Just when Gu Xueyu was worried and wanted to open the door.

But Xia Xueer's voice was heard weakly: "Little aunt, come in."

Xia Baoer gave Gu Xueyu a comforting look, and went in with a hot meal.

Inside, Xia Xueer was lying on the table drawing, looking very cute.

She was wearing a delicate brocade fur coat, and Fei Baoben was lying at her feet, drowsy.

Seeing his little master coming, he immediately stood up, wagging his tail, and ran towards Xia Baoer with his tongue out.

Xia Baoer hastily touched Fei Bao's fluffy head twice with one hand.

She held Fei Bao's head in both hands: "Let me see, Fei Bao, have you gained weight again in Xue'er's place these few days?"

Fei Bao stuck out his tongue: "Wow!"

Xia Xueer's well-behaved voice came: "Fei Bao, you can't rush to little aunt, she has a baby in her belly, you will scare the baby."

Fei Bao didn't know if he understood, so he just sat down and watched Xia Bao'er wagging his tail constantly to express his love.

Xia Bao'er smiled and put the food on the table: "Xue'er and Fei Bao are so good."

She walked up to Xia Xueer: "What are you writing, so focused?"

Xia Baoer glanced away, and saw that on the paper, there was a figure of a person standing in the heavy snow.

But the face is blurred.

When she was one year old, she liked to draw on paper.

Xia Xueer, who was still very young at that time, had very sloppy drawing skills.

But it's different now, she is obviously very proficient, describing this shadow engraved in her heart over and over again.

Xia Baoer's heart skipped a beat.

Xia Xueer lowered her head, still painting the shadow's arm.

Her voice was muffled: "Little aunt, can you help me tell my parents that I don't want to go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences anymore."

Xia Bao'er dragged a chair, and sat down slowly while supporting her stomach, with a gentle and graceful appearance.

She glanced at the painting again, and asked calmly and caringly, "Why?"

"Is the National Academy not good? There are many children of your age there. Your mother and aunt met there. Maybe you can find good friends too?"

Xia Xueer shook her head desperately.

Her voice was filled with grievances: "People in the National Academy don't like me, they don't play with me, they say I can see ghosts."

Xia Xueer was still a child after all, she felt aggrieved and shed tears without saying a word.

But she wiped it off quickly, as if she was afraid of getting her painting wet.

Xia Xueer choked up and said: "I just want to remind that sister that there is really a ghost following her. They didn't believe it at first, but when I described it, that sister fainted from fright."

"I just found out that maybe it was her mother who died young. Instead of thanking me, they alienated me and were afraid of me."

(End of this chapter)