Chapter 48 (2/2)

Happy Leng Leng Leng, just put down the eyelashes, respectfully called a, ”Daddy.”

Uncle Guan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to see his daughter here. He just nodded indifferently, ”where's your aunt?”

”Just went to Grandma's She said in a low voice with joy, and her heart was filled with complex emotions. The man in front of her clearly had blood thicker than water kinship with her, but she felt that she was so strange and resisted to get along with him.

Since she recovered her memory, she had nothing but resentment against him.

Both of them were silent, and the relationship between father and daughter was so awkward that Guan gave a slight cough. He felt too cold to let his daughter go back to the room, but he didn't know what to say.

Suixi broke the deadlock, ”Daddy, I'll go back first.”

It was only an eight year old child. It was his own daughter. It seemed inappropriate for him to ignore her so coldly. Uncle Guan reached out and touched his daughter's head.

With joy, his face changed slightly and his shoulders shrunk.

Uncle Guan's face sank and quickly took back his hand. ”Go back.”

Just now, Dad Don't you want to hit her? With a low response, some can't wait to leave the inner room, mouth chanting a self mocking smile, how could my father want to touch her head lovingly, he didn't treat her as a daughter.

After returning to her own room, Suixi heard that the old lady and her aunt discussed something. It turns out that Guo Jingjun has been having nightmares recently. It seems that she is dreaming of some evil spirit. She wants to ask the old lady to agree and ask a Taoist to go to the side yard to do it. After the magic barrier is removed, she can have a baby.

The corner of his mouth sang a sneer as he liked, but Guo Jingjun could not help it.

”Did the old lady agree?” Asked as he pleased.

Ping Ling replied, ”I've asked sister Cui Si to invite the Taoist priest to come here.”

Although the old lady didn't like Guo Jingjun, she still hoped that she could give birth to her father's son. Suixi gave a sarcastic smile and said nothing more. She took Pingling to the back shelter.

Miaoshue was sitting on the steps outside the door, making Yingluo. When she saw her coming, she immediately put down her embroidered basket on her knee and saluted respectfully, ”girl.”

She looked at her with a smile. Her smile was simple and innocent, ”are you playing Yingluo?” Then he picked up the Yingluo in the embroidery basket and said, ”it's really beautiful.”

”Girl, if you like, I'll call you one?” Wonderful snow flatters ground smile way.

He shook his head and sat down on the steps. He asked innocently, ”haven't you been to the study these days?”

Miao Xue stood humbly with a glance from the corner of his eyes and said in a low voice, ”I don't need a servant to serve you. Now who doesn't know that you and your wife are deeply in love. How can you get close to me?”

My eyes sank with pleasure. Yes, now even the people outside know that my father and my wife are in fact incomparable love. The rumor that the concubine killed his wife broke down, and no one said that he was not.

This is the reason why my father is suddenly good to my mother. It's not worth it for her, but she can't say anything in front of her. If she can be nice to her all her life

If my mother thinks that this is happiness, she will help her eliminate all obstacles, as long as she has a good life, as long as she can live.

”I heard that your former master has been having a bad time recently. Have you ever visited her?” With a smile, he changed the topic.

Miao Xue is surprised in the heart, I don't know what meaning Suixi said?

”You should go to see Aunt Guo when you are free. After all, you have been a master and servant. If she gives birth to a son in the future, it will be more beautiful.” She said with a smile.

Miao snow heart has been surging in the dark, the voice can not help but tremble, ”maid knows how to do.” ******

in the Qingming Festival, it rains in succession ~ ~ ~

Title: housekeeper is very busy

Author: ye Huang.