Chapter 95

Xuancao never thought that such an evaluation would fall on her. She remembered in a trance that what she heard most in her previous life was: "You are really a cold-blooded woman!" Is it possible that you are no longer cold-blooded now? Thinking of this, she suddenly shook her head. No, she has never changed. She just felt that they would help them only by themselves. Xuancao thought, closed her eyes and sat for a long time.

I don't know when Wan Niang had already put a table with a hot meal. She smiled and said, "You didn't agree after calling Xuancao a few times. I think you are distracted and said you can eat it directly here." Yuan Yuan next to him heard this and looked at Xuancao in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at Yuan Yuan's appearance, Xuancao suddenly became angry and frowned and asked, "What are you looking at!"

"No, I just think you are really good-looking." After saying that, Yuan Yuan picked up the bowl and ate a big mouthful of food. Xuancao listened to Yuan Yuan's words and had an ironic feeling. Didn't this guy come here to flirt with himself when he said he was good-looking? What does it mean to say that he is good-looking now? Are you flirting with yourself again? Xuancao thought about it, so she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Yuan next to her. Yuan Yuan was looked at by Xuancao and choked at once. He took a big sip of soup before swallowing what was in his mouth.

At this time, Xiao Yezi wiped his mouth and said, "Sister Xuancao is naturally the most beautiful. I have seen a lot of big sisters and found that Sister Xuancao is the most beautiful than my mother!" The little guy said, with his head high. Looking at the little guy's appearance, Xuancao couldn't help laughing and just wanted to touch his hair. Then I heard Xiao Yezi add: "It's good-looking, but it's too bad. He bullied me today!"

"I thought you forgot!" Xuancao said and pinched the little guy's nose. After the little guy was pinched by Xuancao, he immediately nestled in his mother's arms and rubbed his head. Looking at the little guy like this, Xuancao's heart suddenly warmed. Although he is less than a few days away from when he first saw him, he feels that this child is completely different from before.

Or because his mother is still there, that's why he is like this. If his mother is no longer there, I'm afraid that the child will be more mature than when he first saw it. Thinking of this, Xuancao felt a burst of pity in her heart.

After dinner, she first went to see Brother Xiaobai. Brother Xiaobai had a bright smile on his face and hugged the big thing. Obviously, he slept very contentedly, with a faint blush on his face. Looking at his hungry appearance, Xuancao sighed and walked out. After going out, I met Wan Niang wandering at the door with her food. Looking at her like this, Xuancao smiled and said, "Wanniang, don't worry about him. He is not a child anymore. If you sleep until you wake up naturally, you will definitely get up.

After listening to Xuancao's words, Wan Niang was stunned, then nodded with a smile and looked at the food in front of her. "I just think he has always had such a big appetite. If he wakes up, he will definitely be hungry, so I just wanted to bring some food."

"No, no, don't worry, and he won't wake up these days. I will go in to see him from time to time. Maybe he will wake up after Wan Niang brewed the wine? Xuancao said and deliberately winked at Wan Niang. Wan Niang suddenly smiled, but quickly frowned and said, "That won't work. Even if he wakes up, he can't drink again immediately. Now I just drink it this time. What if I drink it again?

Xuancao listened to Wan Niang's words and nodded with approval: "Wan Niang is right. After he woke up, we banned him from drinking and stopped drinking, so as not to make us worry so much." After listening to Xuancao's words, Wan Niang was stunned, then shook her head with a smile, and left again with the food.

Looking at Wan Niang's back, Xuancao has some doubts in her heart. Can Wan Niang fall in love with her brother Bai? Otherwise, why does she care so much about Xiao Bai's affairs? However, it is impossible for her and Brother Xiaobai. Among other things, the life expectancy of Brother Xiaobai is very different from hers!

Thinking of this, Xuancao felt embarrassed. How could she cleverly tell Wan Niang that Wan Niang would not be sad?

When she thought about it, her head felt a little painful. She really doesn't know how to talk to Wan Niang. She has no experience in such a thing. After she went back, she communicated with Xiaoya and told Xiaoya about it. After hearing this, Xiaoya laughed and looked at Xiaoya's smile. I don't know why Xuancao suddenly had the impulse to hit it. Xiaoya seemed to know Xuancao's idea and quickly stopped her exaggerated body, but there was still a smile in her tone: "Master, you think too much. I don't know anything else, but I'm sure Wan Niang absolutely didn't like Xiaobai."

"Why?" Xuancao was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Obviously, what Wan Niang is doing now is that she thinks her duty should be done. If the owner is like that, Wan Niang should have done the same thing! So don't worry, master, don't worry too much!" After listening to Xiaoya's words, Xuancao frowned slightly. Obviously, she didn't think so. Looking at her like this, Xiaoya shook her little leaf and asked, "Then I'll ask the little master, will you like Brother Xiaobai?"

"How can it be? I treat him as my brother at most!" Xuanca answered subconsciously.

"Yes, Wan Niang also regards Brother Xiaobai as her master. If you think about it, Wan Niang herself has a son, so she will never do anything wrong to her son. Xiaoya said and shook her little leaf. After listening to his words, Xuancao was a little surprised and asked strangely, "Why do you say that she likes my brother's words is to be sorry for her son!"

After listening to Xuancao's question, Xiaoya was also a little surprised: "Master, aren't you sorry for her son if you remarry!" At this time, Xuancao suddenly realized that she found one thing. At this time, it could actually be regarded as the ancient society in the world she lived in before. At that time, it was very bad for a woman to remarry with her children! Therefore, even if Wan Niang really likes Brother Xiaobai, she can't do it openly for her son! In this way, I think too much!

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt a burst of heat on her face.

Xiaoya seemed to know that Xuancao understood that the little leaf swayed happily there, and obviously laughed at Xuancao there. Xuancao looked at the little leaf shaking there and snorted. She simply ignored it and went straight to bed.

When she got up the next morning, Xuancao found that the aura gathered by Brother Xiaobai was getting stronger and stronger. It seemed that Brother Xiaobai really had some signs of a breakthrough. She thought, opened the door and walked in. It was found that the little white brother lying there suddenly disappeared, and there was only one white thing lying there, with a little red silk-like silk on it. Looking at the silkworm Xuancao, he was stunned and almost called out, but it soon reflected that this was not someone else but Brother Xiaobai. She hesitated, and then retreated from the room and put a few prohibitions in Brother Xiaobai's room, so as not to say that Wan Niang would go in worried. Or, prevent others, such as cicadas, from breaking in!

Looking at Xuancao coming out of Brother Xiaobai's room, her face was a little bad. Wan Niang asked strangely, "Why, is Brother Bai not in good condition now?"

Xuancao pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "It's not very good, but it's very good. He not only drank too much, but also broke through the things he practiced, so he locked himself down for so long. I watched him break through, but I had no choice, so I was a little jealous.

Wanniang listened to Xuancao's words and suddenly laughed: "What kind of martial arts do you learn in your daughter's family? That kind of thing is not good for marriage." With that, she went to be busy with breakfast.