The President's Best Wife

Chapter 268 Her Heartache for Little Putao
Little Putao ran up to the old man, clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if begging, raised his soft face, blinked his big round eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Grandpa!" , I will go to my mother's place with my father later, can I go? Can I?"

How can a person of the old man's age stand such a soft and cute voice from his little granddaughter, so he immediately bent down, tapped her face lightly, and smiled kindly, "Okay, of course, my little boy, will you?" Will you miss grandpa?"

Little Putao smiled like an angel, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and the two crescents can still see the watery eyeballs, "I think about it, little Putao will miss grandpa and grandma very much, I want to kiss and hug."

If it were not for the precocious intelligence of Little Putao, she still understood the intention of her father to say goodbye to her grandfather just now.

As he spoke, he opened his small arms towards the old man, pouted his small mouth, and acted cute.

The old man handed the crutch to the servant, stretched out his hand to hug her up with some difficulty, and kissed her face several times, "Good grandson."

Reluctantly, the old man handed the little grape to Meiji Court. He was amiable just now, but when he saw Meiji Court, his face instantly turned cold, "It's fine to weigh everything yourself."

Meiji Court: "..."

He nodded, "I know."

When we returned to the villa, it happened to be six o'clock in the afternoon. The kitchen was prepared according to the orders of the Meiji court, and most of the dishes were suitable for children.

Even though the distance was a bit long, Little Putao didn't sleep for a while on the road. As soon as the car arrived at the garage, she wanted to open the door and get out of the car before it stopped.

Meiji Court hurriedly lifted her up and hugged her on his lap: "Is that in such a hurry?"

Little Putao flopped twice, and found that her father still had no intention of letting go, she blinked innocently, and shouted in a childish voice, "Dad—"

Meiji Court sighed, and taught earnestly: "The car can only be got off after it has come to a complete stop. No matter how much you want to see your mother, you can't lose your manners, you know?"

Little Putao often hears her aunts say this, but she still doesn't quite understand at a young age, "What is manners, Dad?"

Meiji Court carried her out of the car and held her in his arms, "Deportment is the way a person speaks and does things. There must be etiquette, self-cultivation, politeness, and no rough behavior that will leave bad impression on others." impression."

Little Putao nodded in a daze, as if she understood a little bit.

She blinked her big round eyes, her eyelashes flickering, "Dad said I was a rude baby, would Mom not like it?"

Meiji Court: "..."

Seeing that her father didn't answer, Xiao Putao hugged her father's neck and wanted to cry, "If mother doesn't like it, no one will like Xiao Putao in the future, and she will become a grape without mother's love in the future."

Meiji Court: "..."

Ever since Wen Qiao received the call from Meiji court, he had been standing at the door looking forward to it. When he saw the car coming in, Wen Qiao wished he could put on the wheels and follow it into the garage.

But I don't want to appear too impolite.

Until Meiji Court came into her sight with the child in her arms, the phrase "there is no grape that mother loves", made Wen Qiaozai unknowingly feel a strong pain in his heart, as if someone was holding his heart.

It was a very secret feeling. She undoubtedly liked Little Putao, but not so much that it made her feel bad.

(End of this chapter)