The President's Best Wife

Chapter 281 Seeing that girl's heart fluttering

Grandpa Mu's family saw a muddy, unrecognizable person appearing in their yard, and claimed to be the child's mother.

This has to be verified.

"Hey, who are you?" Grandpa Mu rushed out to block Little Putao

Wen Qiao was a little dazed, and when she stretched out her hand, she realized how dirty she was. She blushed in embarrassment, "Well, I'm really the mother of our children, if you don't believe me, look at me."

Wen Qiao was wiped on his face several times with his hands, but it got dirtier and dirtier.

The more Grandpa Mu's family watched, the more suspicious the clay doll in front of them became. His granddaughter picked up the broom to sweep the yard in the yard, and was always on guard against Wen Qiao, a "monster".

Wen Qiao: "..."

Han Lin could tell that it was Wen Qiao, but seeing Little Putao's face in a daze, he had some fun and planned to just watch it like this.

Meizhiting sighed helplessly, held Wen Qiao's shoulders, and said to Grandpa Mu, "I'll take her to take a bath first, I almost didn't recognize the mud."

The implication was that this was undoubtedly Wen Qiao.

The child's father said that this is the child's mother, and it is hard for him to say anything as an outsider.

Grandpa Mu turned sideways to let Wen Qiao in, and the little fleshy hands of the little grape grabbed Wen Qiao's muddy clothes, "Are you really a mother? Why are you so dirty? Then why didn't your mother call me when she got up? I thought my mother didn't want to I'm..."

As she spoke, Little Putao's small mouth flattened out of grievance, and her big watery eyes began to hold tears.

Wen Qiao's heart was in pain, she wanted to squat down and hug the little cute baby, to comfort her that this was not the case, but her body was too dirty.

"Baby, mommy just got up to exercise. Seeing that you slept so soundly, mommy couldn't bear to wake you up. Let mommy take a bath first, okay? I'll play with the little baby later."

Little Putao held her clothes tightly, her big round eyes were full of stubbornness, "No, I want to wash with my mother."

Wen Qiao: "!!! Ah? Take a shower with me? Didn't you take a shower last night, and you're not dirty."

Little Putao reached out to hold Wen Qiao's hand, "Look, it's dirty."

Wen Qiao: "..."

She looked at Meiji court helplessly, and Meiji court hugged Xiao Putao, "Okay, let's wash together."

Wen Qiao was terrified.

wash together? !
Then... have you seen all of this?

That's not so embarrassing.

Fortunately, there was mud on his face, and Wen Qiao's red face could not be seen by outsiders, but Mei Zhiting could tell what Wen Qiao's little head was thinking with just one glance.

He just pursed his lips and smiled lightly. This smile was incredible, and Grandpa Mu's granddaughter's heart fluttered when he saw it.

This smile, which was already handsome and elegant, was like spring wind turning into rain, moistening things silently.

Seeing this family of three, the girl's innocent heart was filled with displeasure.

The rural areas that are still somewhat underdeveloped do not have the bathtubs and bathroom heaters in the cities, but only a small space to hide their shame and wash their bodies with a bucket of hot water.

Wen Qiao looked at Meiji Court in embarrassment, "There's no room for three people."

Meiji Court hummed, and then put the little grape outside the door. The child obediently stopped making trouble, and just watched his father and mother go in so cutely, and closed the door.

Then she pulled a small bench and sat at the door with her small body, as if she was guarding.

Wen Qiao looked at Meiji Court, "What are you... doing?"

Meijiting reached out to unbutton his shirt, and Wen Qiao quickly took a step back, "You see, it's very narrow here."

(End of this chapter)