As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 485 Warmth
Having more children can sometimes be a source of worry.

It was like this in Yu's previous life. He was worried about the eldest brother and worried about the second child, so he couldn't sleep at night because of the third child...

It's just that in his previous life, the whole Xie family was murdered, and Xie Zhaozhao never had such a night talk with his mother.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of the days when I was alone without my mother and running around with Chu Nanxuan. I felt cold all over and felt lonely and uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but hugged Yu's arms tightly and called "Mother".

"Are you tired?"

Mrs. Yu lowered his head and saw the sleepy look on her face, and couldn't help softening his voice, "Then go to bed quickly. We will deal with these trivial matters the same tomorrow. You are home now, so you have more time."

"Ah."

Xie Zhaozhao nodded. She knew that her mother was worried about Xie Huan's matter, and she wanted to explain it, but she didn't know how to solve it for a while.

Xie Huan is still young, and adults shouldn't care about children.

After all, there are no taboos.

But sometimes direct childish words can be hurtful.

Her mother loves Xie Huan very much. She couldn't stand it before when Xie Huan wronged her for Yao Wanning's sake. Now the situation is even worse, and she can't feel comfortable at all.

Xie Zhaozhao planned to go see the little kid tomorrow and then learn about the specific situation.

She helped Yu pull the quilt and called "Mother" again.

Yu's eyes were full of softness, and she patted Xie Zhaozhao's shoulder gently, murmuring "Sleep, sleep."

Xie Zhaozhao fell into a deep sleep under such a gentle tap.

I was really tired along the way, and now I fell asleep next to my mother, and it was a dreamless night.

The next day Xie Zhaozhao woke up feeling refreshed.

She washed up in Yu's house this spring, and then had breakfast with Yu.

Mrs. Yu sent someone to call Xie Jiajia and asked her to bring the child.

As for Xie Zhaozhao's brothers, they usually use their own. Yu didn't say hello this morning and only called Xie Chang'an.

Xie Changan can be regarded as the most worry-free child for the Yu family. He is pleasing to the eye and happy anytime he looks at him.

Xie Jiajia brought Yue Ya over.

Now Yueya is more than one year old and has learned to walk and babbling, which is very cute.

When Xie Zhaozhao saw her, he picked up the child and held it in his arms to play with her. After a while, the little kid learned to call her "Auntie", and it was crisp and smooth. He could pronounce the words very clearly.

"Aunt, aunt..."

Little Yueya stretched out her two fleshy little arms and hugged Xie Zhaozhao's neck. She kissed Xie Zhaozhao's face with her little mouth and kissed the saliva on Xie Zhaozhao's face.

Xie Zhaozhao smiled lightly and kissed the little girl's cheek, smelling the aroma of milk.

She held up the little crescent moon and let her little feet step on her shoulders to play with it, making the little girl giggle non-stop.

Xie Jiajia shook her head repeatedly: "Little sister, you'd better not tease her like this. She's smart and tight. If you lead her like this, she'll have fun and try to make me hug her like this. I don't have the strength."

Xie Zhaozhao said "Ah" and said with a smile: "It's okay. When she makes trouble, just call me and I will help you take care of her."

"That's nice to say, but you're also a busy man. How can you have time to help every day? Then I'll be the one to suffer!" Difficult to carry.”

Xie Zhaozhao thought for a while, then put down Little Crescent Moon from his shoulders and hugged her properly.

"Auntie, Gao Gao, Gao Gao!"

Little Yueya yelled in disbelief, pulling her little arms and legs towards Xie Zhaozhao, "Go high..."

It only took a moment, but the little guy was already in tears.

Xie Zhaozhao couldn't bear to see it, so he wanted to hug her again.Unexpectedly, Xie Jiajia stretched out her hand and hugged the child back, her fingertips touched the tip of Yue Yue's nose, "Quiet."

Crescent Moon unexpectedly stopped making noise.

Just a little sob or two.

After that, Xie Jiajia handed her over to the wet nurse on the side to hold her.

Xie Zhaozhao was surprised, "Sister is so amazing, she can coax the child with just one finger!"

You're so awesome and you think it's hard to take care of a child?

"What if?" Xie Jiajia said helplessly: "If I weren't so powerful, why would I be peeled off by this little girl? You feel so cute, caring and fond of me now that you are holding her."

"If you were with her day and night, you might be driven crazy."

"This is my biological child. If it wasn't my own child, I would definitely not have the slightest patience... My sister is someone who has been through this before. I want to say hello to you in advance. When you get married and have children, you won't be too indulgent."

"If you compromise too much, the child will be able to get more and more. The same is true for children. When the time comes, you will only be more exhausted and harder to take care of."

Xie Zhaozhao nodded as if understanding.

She had never given birth in her previous life, so she certainly didn't understand this. Although she had met Chu He and Xie Huan, these two children were taken care of by others.

She has no experience in taking care of children closely for a long time.

Although Xie Jiajia's words occasionally sound refreshing and refined, there is always some truth to them.

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

Mrs. Yu pulled Xie Zhaozhao over and said, "She is lazy, so she takes care of the child like this. You will know how to take care of the child when the time comes. You will know it as a mother yourself. You don't need anyone else to teach you."

That's what Xie Zhaozhao wanted to say.

Xie Jiajia curled her lips, but did not go back to Yu.

Xie Changan sat aside, watching his mother and sisters chatting and laughing without interrupting. He just watched Yue Ya babbling twice, then went over to tease her.

After everyone had breakfast happily, Mrs. Yu personally sent Xie Zhaozhao back to Wangyue Tower.

Having received news that Xie Zhaozhao was coming back, the place had been tidied up a long time ago. Yu Shi also prepared a lot of clothes for Xie Zhaozhao to wear in winter and during the New Year.

It's just that the size is prepared according to Xie Zhaozhao's previous size.

When she bathed Xie Zhaozhao yesterday, she found that Xie Zhaozhao had lost a lot of weight and these clothes were not very useful.

After entering Wangyue Tower, Mrs. Yu couldn't help but murmured: "It's hard work outside. Look how thin you have become. Your brothers don't know how to take care of others. Why, Your Highness..."

At this point, Mrs. Yu couldn't tell Yun Qi directly. She paused for a moment before continuing: "Now that I'm back, I'll eat and drink well and keep in good health. It's better to be fatter and look better."

"Those clothes... I'll put them on after a while. Mom, please have someone make them for you again."

"Row."

Xie Zhaozhao held Yu's hand, needless to say he was in a happy mood.

In fact, she has a lot of clothes in the four seasons of the year, and she can never wear them all. Some clothes are only worn once or twice and then put away, almost brand new.

Now that I am no longer tall, I can take out the clothes I used to wear.

But Mrs. Yu felt that it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month in a few days, and the Chinese New Year was about to come. No matter what, she couldn't wear old clothes from previous years to celebrate the New Year, so she asked the popular ladies and maids around her to hurry up and prepare new Chinese New Year clothes. I slightly changed the size for Xie Zhaozhao.

The mother and daughter stayed in Wangyue Tower for the whole day.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Yu went to check on the status of New Year's gifts for various prefectures before returning to Chunhe Building.

Xie Zhaozhao took a short rest and got up to look for Xie Huan.

(End of this chapter)