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    date="2021-01-26"

    title="031 You are a pesky "

    weight="121375"

    series = ["Reborn to be a Stepmother"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Chu Yun turned his head, scratched his face with some distress, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "What's the matter, at least you have seen your aunt, but I don't even know my mother and concubine, I have never seen it. Pass her. (Look at the novel again)"

    "Huh?" Xiao Xin sniffed and asked, "Have you never seen her portrait?"

    Although Xiao Xin was still wiping her tears, the sadness on her little face had faded a lot, and it was more of sympathy for her little friend.

    Chu Yun shook his head indifferently, "There is no in the palace, and my father doesn't want to mention it."

    "Then, do you miss her very much?"

    "Yeah." The two little friends sat on the soft cushion, and Chu Yun thought for a while and said, "Sometimes, I think about it."

    "Then you haven't seen her, what do you think of her?" Xiao Xin put his chin on, looking puzzled.

    Chu Yun looked up at the top of his head with a small face, and then said: "I just want to think about what she looks like, what she will make delicious, and will she make small clothes for me..."

    "My auntie knows how, she is amazing, my clothes are all made by auntie, and in winter she will make me beautiful hats and piggy shoes. She's old and pretty..."

    "Then my mother and concubine have not left so she will definitely do this, my mother and concubine are super smart.

    "That's not necessarily." Xiao Xin retorted and gave an example, saying, "Like a mother, she wouldn't know how to do it. The clothes of the eldest brother and the fourth sister were all made outside, but my mother didn't make it for me. I have clothes to wear, but I am not uncommon!"

    Chu Yun sighed, "Why does your dad marry so many women? Look at my father, if you only marry one princess, I have only one mother and concubine."

    "Yes, I will also marry one when I grow up, unless she is like your mother and concubine, your father will marry my sister."

    "But I don't like my sister being my mother concubine." Speaking of this, Chu Yun was a little unhappy.

    "Why?" Xiao Xin was the guardian of the crazy demon, and went so fast. "My sister is so good and the best woman in the world. Why don't you like her?"

    "I don't like her. If it weren't for her, my father and king would not marry another woman. I have only one mother and concubine."

    "But your mother and concubine have left you."

    "Then I don't want others to be my mother and concubine, ooh... I only want my mother and concubine..."

    The louder the noise of the two children became. Chu Yun was supposed to comfort Xiao Xin, but Xiao Xin stopped crying, but she started to make trouble.

    The guards who had been guarding the door glanced at each other, a little stupid. What should we do about this situation now?

    Then they heard the voice of dialogue inside.

    "Then, will your mother and concubine bathe you? Will you feed you? My sister will..."

    "I just don't like her!"

    Chu Yun got up and threw the cushion on Xiao Xin's body.

    Xiao Xin fell backward and rolled to the ground.

    Fortunately, the two of them were sitting on the ground, otherwise they would fall out.

    "You don't like her, and I don't like you either!" Xiao Xin got up from the ground and glared at him angrily.

    "Who wants you to like it, hate..." After speaking, he stepped on his calf and ran out.

    Xiao Xin was still shouting from behind, "You are a nuisance, huh!"

    A sensational scene of comfort and comfort ended in this farce.

    Seeing that Xiao Shizi ran out of the yard angrily all the way, and then walked through several courtyard gates out of Xiao Mansion, the old lady didn't even look at it.

    This hurried appearance made the old lady puzzled.

    Finally, he called Xiao Xin over and asked him what was going on.

    Xiao Xin only said that she did not like Yun Shizi, so she stopped talking.

    The old lady was so frustrated, she was finally locked up again until he admitted that she was wrong.

    Xiao Ting was waiting here anxiously, and while wandering around the palace, she saw Chu Yun sulking, coming across from her.

    "What's wrong?"

    She asked kindly, never thought that the youngest son would not appreciate it at all, and gave her a fierce look, then turned and walked to the other side.

    Xiao Ting touched her nose, what did she say wrong?

    "This child has a growing temper. When the old lady is free, he must be cured."

    Red Spoon whispered aside, "Wang Hao, how do you look at your eyes? This is different from usual. This is what you did. Offend him!"

    "Nani?" She was worrying about Xiaoshi this day, so there was no time to take care of her.

    "A big and a second." Suddenly, Xiao Ting shouted towards a place.

    Ah Da Ah Er jumped down from a tree, frightened Red Spoon, and quickly took Xiao Ting to hide.

    "Let go." Xiao Ting was helpless, this girl was so timid, still protecting her?

    "They are members of the palace, who specialize in protecting the younger generation."

    Hong Shao was relieved and said, "You didn't explain it earlier, which scared the slave and maid."

    Xiao Ting rolled her eyes at her, and then looked at Ah Da and Ah Er, "Why is the son angry with me?"

    Ah Da and Ah Er glanced at each other, knowing the princess's temperament, even if they don't tell the truth, many people still know it, and in the end they can only answer one fifty to ten.

    "Huh? Little cutie go to comfort Xiao Shi? Did I hear it wrong? Haven't these two been wrong?"

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