Chapter 1677 (1/2)

”Look up at granny.” Qi Fenghe ordered.

Chu Wenhuo hesitated for a while before looking up.

Qi Fenghe frowned more and more tightly. ”Why is his face so bad?”

Chu Wenhuo smiled and said nothing. Qi Fenghe sighed.

”Too grandma, Wenhuo is sleepy. Can you go to bed?”

”Of course. Let your aunt help you up. ” Qi Fenghe beckons for a servant.

”I'll do it.” Yan Yiren takes Chu Wenhuo's hand, the voice is soft: ”little baozi, mom takes you up.”

Mother two words, hear qifenghe ear, she quietly frowned.

Suddenly, the thought of her illness relieved me.

In the guest room, Chu Wenhuo is lying on the bed, Yan Yi people are sitting on the chair, elbows propped on the bed, one hand holding his cheek: ”can mom tell you a story?”

”Is that all right?” From childhood, he was told bedtime stories by servants. Later, when Chu Yixiu lost his temper, he was scolded.

After the age of listening to bedtime stories, Chu culture never heard of bedtime stories again.

Even if it's not the night, Chu Wenhuo's heart is full of expectation.

He wants to hear it!

”Of course, you can wait. Mom is going to find the storybook.”

Come out of the guest room, ask the servant to find a small story book for her. Yanyi takes the story book and goes in.

…………

Meng Shao is bored these two days. When playing on the court, she saw Xueba Xuemei walking by with her head down.

He threw the ball in his hand to his partner and ran over by himself.

Hearing footsteps from far to near, fanxi turned his head warily.

Meng Shao raised his hand and waved: ”Xuemei, where are you going?”