Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!Shen Dingshan got up quickly, and wiped his face clean with his sleeve.
Guo'er also woke up, with a pair of big black grape-like eyes, she was very beautiful and cute, and she looked like a mother. She grabbed her grandfather's hand, and then looked around curiously.
"Grandfather."
She yelled out loudly, the little girl's soft and waxy voice was the most unbearable rare.
"En, my grandfather is here," Shen Dingshan touched his granddaughter's small forehead.
"Is Guo'er hungry, do you want to eat?"
Guo'er opened her mouth and shook her head. She grabbed Shen Dingshan's fingers again. The poor little hand was so little that even one of his grandfather's fingers could not be held tightly.
How could such a small child leave her father and mother, how could she not take care of her father and mother, she was too young, and she couldn't even do anything.
"Mother, mother."
Guo'er kept her small mouth flat, but still did not forget that she came to find her mother.
Shen Dingshan's heart collapsed, and he also had a very bad feeling.
Sure enough, I still remember it.
"Your mother is out," he coaxed the little granddaughter, "I will be back in a few days. Let's have dinner first, and then wait for the mother to come back, OK?"
Guo'er lowered her eyelashes and her small mouth became even more flat. She was about to cry, but in the end she stretched out her little arm to her grandparents and asked her to take her out for dinner, but she was wronged. The small appearance made Shen Dingshan feel reluctant to give up.
He took his granddaughter to eat out, and the food was already prepared, just waiting for the little girl to eat.
Guo'er took a small spoon and ate without saying a word. Now a good habit has been formed. Even if Shen Dingshan wants to feed her, it will not work. She will only eat by herself.
She lay on the table, holding a small spoon and stuffing her mouth with rice, she didn't even say a word, just lowered her head.
Sinking down the mountain is also useless with my grandson's daughter.
The child's temperament is really ten percent like a mother. He is stubborn and unreasonable. He likes to hold everything in his own heart and doesn't love being close to others. Sometimes if it makes trouble, the world can coax her. There are really very few people.
He touched the little head of his granddaughter.
"Guo'er eats slowly. When it's finished, will you follow your grandfather to your grandfather's house? There are two older brothers at the grandfather's place. They can both ride Guoer as a horse."
Guo'er raised her face, and then stuffed her mouth with rice with a wooden spoon.
"Guo'er, okay?"
Shen Dingshan did not get the answer from his granddaughter, and his heart was also anxious.
This kid will not be...
"not good."
Guo'er still stuffed his little mouth bit by bit.
"Guoer has to wait for his mother here. Guoer doesn't leave or ride a horse. Guoer wants to be a mother."
Suddenly, Shen Dingshan felt that his temple was jumping wildly one after another. Sure enough, the boy had a temper.
"My mother has something to do, and I have to work a few more hours before I can come back," Shen Dingshan's face was stiffened with a smile, and dealing with a two-year-old female doll was too much for his life.
If he were replaced by his two grandsons, he wouldn’t talk nonsense and just slapped him up. But this is a fruit that is a little bit soft, soft and waxy. It is also the one he had been waiting for for several years. granddaughter.
He started to wait for Shen Qingrong’s second child. He had waited for several years before he got such a granddaughter. On weekdays, he always thought that his eyes hurt. Dare not say.
What else can I do now, I can only grit my teeth, persuade, lie, but how are these children growing up now? How could Shen Wenhao be so stupid, so dumb, he was a teenager, and still stupid. It's horrible, what he said is what he said, but it is so difficult for Guo'er this child to explain.
He would have to wear out his mouth, but Guo'er was unwilling to even care about him. He just gave him a spoonful of spoonfuls, stuffed with rice.
Until she finished eating a bowl of rice, put the spoon down, then climbed down the chair by herself, and walked forward alone.
Shen Dingshan hurriedly followed, and saw Guo'er found his little yard, walked in staggeringly, kicked off his little shoes, then climbed onto the bed and collapsed, and then he hugged the little cloth tiger lying aside. He also retracted his body into the quilt, and ignored no one or listened to anyone's words.
Shen Dingshan came over and sat down too.
What to do, the child really fell asleep by himself.
Guoer hugged Xiaobuhuo tightly and bit her little finger, and suddenly started crying in sadness.
It would be fine if he cried loudly, but this aggrieved appearance made Shen Dingshan's eyes red after a while, and the red ones were also bloodied.
They were all scared to come in.
"Get out!" Shen Dingshan slapped the table, but also scared the nanny into a ball.
The nurse has never seen Shen Dingshan's fierce appearance, her eyes are like evil spirits, not only eating raw human flesh, but also drinking human blood.
Otherwise, how could a person grow into such a pair of eyes.
And she didn't know that Red Eyed General Shen Dingshan used these eyes to make the enemy frightened. The redder his eyes, the more irritable he is now.
The nanny even ran out rolling, shivering with fright.
"Guo'er," Shen Dingshan reached out and touched his granddaughter's small forehead.
"Guo'er doesn't cry, mother will be back."
But Guo'er still cried. A person always cried secretly with a little cloth tiger in his arms. She brought the cloth tiger to her, and then smelled the cloth tiger.
There was a mother-in-law smell in it. She smelled and smelled it, and held Xiaobu tightly. No matter who it was, she would not give it to her. She would hold it for dinner, hold it for sleep, and hold it wherever she went. Holding.
And this cloth tiger was wet by her crying, even if Baimei wanted to take it from her sometimes, she wouldn’t give it. Even the last time Baimei wanted to wait until she fell asleep, she wanted to Cloth Tiger picked it up just to help her wash.
Every day I hold and bite with my teeth. How long has it been since this thing has been washed, it is already very dirty, but Baimei never thought that this little boy would like this cloth tiger so much, as if it was a food protector. Like the little beast, he actually took a bite of Baimei, almost not biting off a piece of Baimei's meat.
Later, Bai Mei had no choice but to make her a new cloth tiger, and wanted to replace the old one because the old one was too dirty, but what she didn’t expect was that it was obviously the same cloth. The tiger, the size, the fabric embroidery thread, and even the needle thread are exactly the same. When the little princess woke up, she was used to looking for her own cloth tiger. When she hugged the cloth tiger in her arms, her small brows were Wrinkled, and then directly gave the little cloth tiger...