Dressed as the favorite of the villain's son

Chapter 37 Is Mother Shy?

"Mother, I'm back."

Just as Yao Susu put away the bowls and chopsticks in An Shicheng's hand, she was arranging the bowls and chopsticks on the table when she heard a clear and crisp child's voice from the door.

She looked up, and An Qinghuan was looking at her with a happy smile.

"Come in quickly, after I put away the bowls and chopsticks, I'll wipe you off and go to bed."

Waving to An Qinghuan, Yao Susu said with a slight smile.

For this obedient and well-behaved daughter, Yao Susu still likes it very much.

"Go and talk to your father first, and I'll come as soon as I go."

After speaking to An Qinghuan, Yao Susu walked outside with the bowl and chopsticks in hand, just in time to bump into An Shiping who came in in a hurry.

The two collided, and the bowl and chopsticks in Yao Susu's hand almost fell. Fortunately, An Shiping gave a hand in time and supported Yao Susu's arm.

It was only when Yao Susu smiled and thanked An Shiping that An Shiping realized that his hand was still on his sister-in-law's arm.

For a moment, like An Shiping who was scalded by the tongs, tremblingly withdrew his hand, lowered his head and whispered.

"I was too reckless. Sister-in-law should give me the bowls and chopsticks. Just go back and take care of elder brother and Huanhuan."

Regardless of whether Yao Susu agreed or not, An Shiping directly grabbed the bowl and chopsticks from Yao Susu's hand, and hurriedly left Yao Susu's room.

"It really means that the wind is the rain. I see, my uncle needs a daughter-in-law to take care of it."

Yao Susu, who was standing at the door, glanced at An Shiping's trotting figure, and muttered with a grin.

An Shicheng, who was sitting by the bed, listened to all the conversations between his wife and his younger brother.

Hearing Yao Susu's last murmur, An Shicheng's eyes flickered, and he stared at his stiff legs in a daze.

"Qing Huan, wait for mother to see if there is hot water, and I will wash it for you later, obediently listen to what father says."

Yao Susu, who walked to the bed, saw An Shicheng in a daze, she didn't say anything to An Shicheng, but bent down and rubbed An Qinghuan's head, whispering softly.

Because of the sudden time travel yesterday, Yao Susu fell asleep without knowing it.

She really didn't want to go to bed so directly today, anyway, she always had to wash her face and soak her feet!
Although Yao Susu also wanted to take a bath, but looking at the conditions of this family, she really didn't want to understand how people here take a bath.

Now she can only bear with this and observe for two more days. When she understands how to take a bath, she must take a good bath.

"Mother, Huanhuan is very good, isn't she, Daddy?"

An Qinghuan, who had been constantly scolded and beaten by her mother in the past, found that her mother has become so gentle and gentle these two days.

This made the young An Qinghuan forget the pain when her scar healed, and was melted by Yao Susu directly, turning into a little padded jacket who liked her and stuck to her.

It's just that she kept avoiding what happened to his father today.

Seeing that her mother has gotten better now, An Qinghuan very much hopes that her mother can always be like this, warm and loving to their brothers and sisters, and gentle and beautiful to her father.

So An Qinghuan held Yao Susu's hand and An Shicheng's hand at the same time, overlapped their two hands, and wrapped them up and down with her little hands.

Realizing An Qinghuan's actions, Yao Susu lowered her head and raised her eyebrows to look at An Shicheng with a red face, and said something shyly.

"You are the most obedient, I will bring hot water."

Quietly pulling out An Shicheng's thick and rough palm, Yao Susu didn't dare to look directly at An Shicheng, left a word, turned around and left the room.

"Daddy, are mother shy? I saw mother's ears are red."

Thanks to An Shicheng's daily teachings, occasionally a few of his children would listen to him tell some simple and easy-to-understand stories, and An Qinghuan remembered this in his heart.

Yao Susu, who hadn't walked far, suddenly heard her daughter teasing her. Yao Susu, who was walking well, suddenly sprained her foot and staggered.

After touching her burning ear, Yao Susu quickened her pace and left the room quickly.

She really didn't dare to stop for a few more seconds, for fear of hearing some words that would make her blush.

Following Yao Susu's figure, An Shicheng, who had been looking out, noticed Yao Susu's small movements.

He was in a melancholy and obscure mood just now, and he was instantly happy and happy.

No longer looking at Yao Susu, An Shicheng turned his gaze to An Qinghuan who was standing beside the bed.

"Do you know what it means to be shy? How dare you say that about your mother."

Instead of directly scolding his daughter for ignorant nonsense, An Shicheng had a comfortable smile on his face, looked at An Qinghuan's round and clear eyes, and asked softly.

"I know, I know! It's because Mother likes Daddy, and she was shy when she shook hands with Daddy just now!"

Jumping and raising her little hands, with an expression on her face that wanted to show she understood, An Qing looked at An Shicheng happily, and said in a childish voice.

"It's like, um, sister A Cai in the village likes my second uncle."

As if worried that An Shicheng wouldn't believe it, An Qinghuan broke her little fingers, lowered her head in thought, and told what she had seen before.

"Oh? How did you know that your sister A Cai likes your second uncle? Who told you this?"

Hearing An Qinghuan's serious words, An Shicheng's eyes darkened, and he continued to ask in a low voice.

Although children's words are unscrupulous, sometimes, children's words may not be untrue.

"Huanhuan saw it! There were older brothers and younger brothers at the time, and we all saw it!"

Hearing that her father didn't believe her words, An Qinghuan pouted confidently, watching An Shicheng speak earnestly.

"Shh, Dad, can you not tell others about this? I promised my brother that you can't say it casually."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, An Qinghuan pulled An Shicheng's arm, made him lower his head, and whispered in An Shicheng's ear.

Stretching out his index finger and pointing it up at the edge of his mouth, An Shicheng made a gesture of silence, and nodded slightly to An Qinghuan, as a response to her.

"Then Huanhuan can tell Daddy, what else did you see, Daddy promises not to tell anyone else."

After a knowing smile on his face, the gray mist in An Shicheng's eyes seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and became clear and transparent in an instant.

After listening to her father's words, An Qinghuan frowned and thought for a while, thinking whether to tell her father about it.

In the end, the mouth couldn't control the brain, and An Qinghuan blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

In the end, An Qinghuan asked her father to hook up with her, and only then was she sure that her father would not tell anyone, and a carefree smile appeared on her face again.

On the contrary, after hearing those words, An Shicheng's smile didn't reach his eyes.

Although he was smiling, his smile had no warmth, only an outline.

"The water is here, Qing Huan is here, I'll wipe it off for you, and then you go to bed."

(End of this chapter)