This smile, like the warm spring sun, instantly radiated to the bottom of the waiting heart.
Waiting for a moment, I shuddered in my heart, and immediately avoided. There was a kind of shame that he didn't dare to look directly at the full-moon baby.
His heart is very complicated.
This is his grandson, he is doing something scumbags do.
A sense of shame continued to rise in his heart.
However, he also kept comforting himself. It was not the first time he had done this act of selling a girl for glory. Although he had not admitted it before, but in retrospect, what he could sell and sacrifice, was he ever ashamed
He would even be willing to accompany a woman like Gu Zhi, what is this
Thinking of this, he felt a little at ease.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, he planned to leave the capital immediately after handing over the small glutinous rice.
He couldn't help feeling regretful. If he had left the capital after listening to his daughter, he would not have ended up like this.
The little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms moved, and his little head turned, rubbing the baby handkerchief, looking hungry.
Afraid of him crying, waited to hold him up a little, patted his back lightly, "Go to sleep, you will be there when you wake up."
Xiao Nuomi didn't cry at all. When he said this, he slapped his mouth flat, and started crying.
Waiting to calm down quickly, shaking and patting the back, but Xiao Nuomi cried louder and louder.
Waiting to be angry, "Why are you so uneasy? Stop crying, crying makes me upset."
The handlebars outside heard it, and said, "Master, if the baby is not hungry, you can just take a pee? It's uncomfortable to pee."
Waiting to hear the words, he put the small glutinous rice on his lap, opened the swaddle and looked at it, and saw that the diapers inside were soaked.
He is very melancholy. Where can I find a diaper for him now
If you don’t put a diaper on your head and urinate again, the whole swaddle will be soaked, wouldn’t you cry harder
"Hold it up, if I hand you over, it will be fine for me." Waiting to ignore him, still wrapped the wet diapers back.
Xiao Nuomi didn't follow her, her face turned purple from crying, and she was in a posture of crying until she was absolutely breathless.
The handlebar-style listened to the baby crying so hard, so he stopped, opened the curtain, waited for him to speak, waited angrily, "Keep walking, who told you to stop?"
The handlebar style is a young man. He said: "Master, the baby is uncomfortable. If you cry down and get into the wind, you will have to vomit. You should deal with it first. Don't make the baby uncomfortable."
Waiting to raise his hand, sullenly said: "No matter, just drive the car."
Seeing his anger in the handlebar style, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to continue to drive the car.
When Xiao Nuomi was crying, she really vomited. She vomited and waited all over. She waited and watched helplessly as her satin clothes were stained with vomiting milk, and slapped his butt again with anger.
This slap was terrible, Xiao Nuomi couldn't cry directly.
Waiting to panic, "Okay, okay, grandpa is wrong, shouldn't hit you, hey, why are you so squeamish? Instead of hitting you hard, touching you lightly, you will cry to death, just You fall into the hands of others like this..."
His words stopped for a while, and for a while, he slowly opened the swaddle again, lost his soaked diaper, and no longer padded it.
Xiao Nuomi's cries stopped abruptly.
The tear-stained little face suddenly laughed.
The dark eyes were still covered with crystal clear tears, but he just grinned like that, revealing his immature and lovely gums.
At that moment, the tears were almost falling while waiting.
What is he doing? He ruined himself, ruined his daughter, and now even the grandson, who has just been full moon, will be sent to be a mermaid
He remembered the words that his mother had looked at him sadly and bitterly, and made him live like a human being.
Today, he is inferior to pigs and dogs.
But his life is also held in Wang An's hands, what can he do
After waiting for the battle between heaven and man in his heart for a long time, he looked down at Xiao Nuomi again. He sighed deeply, "You said, if something happens to Grandpa, will your father help Grandpa?"
He laughed as ugly as crying, "No, they all look down on your grandpa, even your mother. I can only sell you. You are Wang An's nephew, and he won't hurt you."
Xiao Nuomi looked at him with sharp eyes and stopped crying, as if she was very novel.
Waiting with hesitation in his heart, he simply called the handlebar to stop first and let him think about it.
The handlebar parked the carriage on the side of the road.
After a long time, I heard a faint voice coming from the curtain, "I don't want to go to Xishan anymore, go back, and go to the Chu Palace."
The handlebar opened the curtain, looked at the wait, and smiled slightly, "Master Hou, go where you should go."
Waiting and looking at the handlebar in amazement, "You..."
The handlebar smiled, "Don't panic, Lord Hou, the next one is His Royal Highness."
Waiting to cover his mouth, his eyes were almost shattered in panic.
"Master Hou, please listen to the next words..."
The carriage, still heading towards the West Mountain.
Arriving at the handover place, I got out of the wagon with the baby in my arms and walked about several tens of meters, and then I saw a hut on the side of the mountain.
Waiting to knock on the door outside, the door opened, and the one who opened the door was a middle-aged scholar in cyan clothes.
He first looked behind Jing Waiting and found no one was following, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Master Hou, give me the little grandson."
Waiting but not giving it, Zhang Tou looked inside, "Where is the prince?"
The middle-aged scholar said coldly: "You don't have to ask so much, just give me the little grandson, and the account between you and the prince will naturally be written off."
Waiting to hold Xiao Nuomi tightly, "That won't work, Benhou wants to see the prince, and he must promise him personally that he will never mention those things in the future, otherwise Benhou will not be able to give you the little grandson."
The middle-aged scholar smiled coldly, a little contemptuous in his eyes, "Wait, you have no choice."
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw several sturdy big men suddenly come out from inside, each wearing a strong suit and holding a long sword, and forcing them to wait.
Waiting for fear, he backed away quickly, and screamed: "What do you want to do? Can't you grab it? You ask the prince to come out, and I will give the child to you, but he will give me a word."
The middle-aged scholar was sullen and ordered sharply, "Go, grab my little grandson."
The sturdy man approached, stretched out his hand to grab the little glutinous rice in his arms, waited tightly and hugged him, and said angrily: "You dare to grab it? This is the little grandson, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Waiting," the middle-aged scholar smiled coldly, "This is not a snatch. You sent it to us personally. It's really unlucky for the princess to have a father like you."
He smiled coldly, and said: "After the kid snatched it over, kill him, so he should give the princess a big gift."
Waiting for an exclamation, threw the baby over with one hand, turned and ran.
The middle-aged scholar hugged the swaddle with one hand, his hands sank, and looked down at the swaddle that turned out to be a soft pillow for a carriage, and he was immediately furious, "Fucked, chase!"
The ghost guard descended from the sky, holding a long sword to block the chase.
The middle-aged scholar sank in his heart, raising his hand to order people to retreat, but he heard the galloping sound of horseshoes. More than ten women in strong costumes galloped, holding bows and arrows, forming a tendency to encircle, and there is no retreat.