Dressed as the favorite of the villain's son

Chapter 110 He Is A Little Man

[Master Shen, my family has encountered some troubles, and I have to ask you to lend a helping hand and help me.

There were some twists and turns in the course of the matter, if it is convenient for you, let's meet and talk in detail!
If you have time, write back to me, set the time and place, and I will be there on time! 】

After drying the ink, Yao Susu put the letter into a bamboo tube and threw it out the window.

Yao Susu didn't get any useful information from An Qingyue's place, so Yao Susu decided to ask Shen Chuanling for help.

According to Shen Chuanling's connections, wealth and status, it should be easy to check some things.

After the letter was delivered, Yao Susu could only wait anxiously.

When she heard from Mrs. Qi that her parents-in-law came to the house, Yao Susu knew that Mu Yuanxiu must have made the move.

It seems that she hit him lightly last time!

Although, she didn't hit him last time!

Sighing faintly, Yao Susu suddenly felt very sad.

One thing after another at home, she still can't hear, which is very distressing.

She wanted to establish her own backstage as soon as possible, but unfortunately she didn't know how the bank in Shen Chuanling's side was doing.

This week, she has been busy taking care of An Qingyue, sleeping during the day and staying up late at night to take care of him.

Yao Susu felt that her biological clock was a little out of order.

Thinking of the biological clock, Yao Susu suddenly remembered something.

Why hasn't her period come yet?
In her mind, she thought about when she had her period after she gave birth to Xiaotuanzi in her previous life.

But after thinking about it, Yao Susu couldn't remember why she recovered.

"What's all this? I can forget what I've experienced! It seems that my brain was really flooded at that time, and I just thought about eating, drinking and having fun every day."

Patting herself on the head, Yao Susu muttered about her former self.

Turning her head to look at Xiaotuanzi who was playing by herself on the small wooden bed, Yao Susu frowned and began to think.

"If only I knew more about this in modern times!"

"It's all right now. I'm not reliable in my previous life, and I'm not reliable in the modern times when I reformed myself. It depends on the current me!"

The silent cry in her heart could not solve Yao Susu's current problem, so she sighed helplessly.

"Boom!"

The bamboo tube thrown from the window suddenly scared Xiaotuanzi who was playing by himself on the small wooden bed.

As soon as she was startled, she was so frightened that she began to howl at the top of her throat.

Yao Susu, who is a mother and daughter, felt strange, turned her head to look at the small wooden bed, only to find that Xiaotuanzi was crying.

She hurried over and hugged Xiaotuanzi, coaxing Xiaotuanzi gently.

Yao Susu, who was walking back and forth in the room swinging the little dumpling, kicked the little bamboo tube inadvertently, and only then did she realize why her daughter suddenly cried.

Bending down to pick up the bamboo tube, Yao Susu softly coaxed Xiaotuanzi to stop crying, and then she hugged Xiaotuanzi and sat next to the table again.

Taking out the letter paper from the bamboo tube, Yao Susu browsed quickly, reading ten lines at a glance.

After reading the content on the paper, Yao Susu showed a relaxed smile on his face.

Patting Xiaotuanzi on the back lightly, Yao Susu held her in one hand and burned the note in the small stove in the room with the other.

The note was instantly engulfed by the flames, and soon turned into ashes and fell on the stove.

Smelling the smell of burnt paper in the room, Yao Susu was worried that her other children would suddenly come over and smell it, so she walked to the door and opened it to breathe out.

As soon as she opened the door, Yao Susu saw An Qingle walking out of An Qingyue's room and walking towards her room.

Thinking of the smell of burning paper in the room, Yao Susu reacted quickly, stepped out of the room, turned around and closed the door.

"Mother, mother-in-law said it's time to eat, I came here to call you to eat in the front hall."

Seeing his mother come out with her younger sister in her arms, An Qingle didn't think much about it, she smiled on her small face, looked at Yao Susu and said.

"Well, then let's go!"

Pretending to be natural, Yao Susu walked to An Qingle's side, reached out and took his hand, holding a baby in her arms, leading a baby in her hand, and walked towards the front hall.

An Qingle, who was suddenly held hands, was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he came to his senses, followed Yao Susu forward with his head down and his face a little shy.

Yao Susu didn't know that such a casual gesture of hers caused ripples in the heart of her somewhat reticent young son.

She just thinks that this should be what all children like.

In modern times, it's not like she hasn't seen a lot of similar news.

That is, after the family has two children and three children, the eldest son of the family will receive less attention.

In many cases, if children fight, the oldest child must be the one who suffers the most.

Returning to this dynasty and experiencing the feeling of being a mother again, Yao Susu felt that God was giving her a chance to redeem her sins.

Now the family has a lot of children, which is beyond Yao Susu's control.

She still wants to treat each child equally.

Although Xiao Si is still young and she has many things to worry about, the other children are not very old, and Yao Susu doesn't want to stop caring about them.

Now she may not be able to achieve everything in a bowl of water, but Yao Susu is working hard towards this goal.

Just like when she held An Qingle's hand just now, she was also expressing her love for An Qingle to An Qingle.

She wanted An Qingle to feel the maternal love she gave him.

An Qingle, who has always been calm and mature, really felt his mother's care.

But he also knew in his heart that there were too many children in the family, the injured brother needed his mother's care, and the young sister also needed her mother's care.

My sister and I are older and can take care of ourselves, so they should behave better so that their mother can relax.

An Qingle who thinks this way can only take advantage of his mother holding his hand at this moment, and secretly feel the warmth given by his mother in her heart.

After Yao Susu led An Qingle to the front hall, Mrs. Qi saw An Qingle with her head down, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Lele? Why does she keep her head down?"

Hearing Mrs. Qi's words, An Qingle hurriedly broke away from Yao Susu's grasp, bit her lips and did not speak, and went directly to the kitchen with Mrs. Qi.

Yao Susu, who didn't know what was going on, looked at the back of her youngest son, and after a moment of stunned, she walked to the desk and sat down.

Then An Qinghuan, who ran in from the front yard, snuggled up to Yao Susu's side, lying on her lap coquettishly, saying soft and cute words.

An Qingle, who came in with a meal, saw his sister snuggling up to her mother's lap, and felt a little disappointed.

But soon his face returned to normal, and he brought the rice to Yao Susu.

His elder sister and younger sister are both girls, and it is normal to need mother's love.

Before Dad left, he said that he is a little man who has to take care of his mother and sisters!

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