Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 560

Ying Wanwan: "."

He wanted to say a few words for Xiao Nanfeng, but at this moment her predicament, the explanation would only get darker and darker, so it was up to him to think.

As long as she knows that Xiao Nanfeng is good.

Sorry to use his handkerchief, but he took it out, will it embarrass him not to use it?
Still use it!

She was exactly what she needed.

He picked it up and wiped the sweat off his face.

The scent on the veil lingered on the tip of her nose, suddenly reminding her of what happened that night.

Her face turned even redder, and she folded it up, "Thank you for the handkerchief."

Ronnie didn't wear a coat, so she couldn't put it in his trouser pocket, so she stuffed it into his hand.He didn't answer, "Wash it up and return it to me."

Ying Wanwan: "."

Touching her earlobe, the words sounded like asking her to meet again, "Then I won't pay you back. Didn't you say that you want to make a song that shocks the world for one person? When you become famous in the future, I told people that this is your veil and it can be auctioned off."

"This is not a collection. How much is it worth? If you like it, how many boxes do I have at home?"

Ying Wanwan: "."

Can you send her?

He was only in his 30s after he became famous, and his handsome appearance is already eye-catching, especially when he is playing the piano, it is said that he has attracted thousands of girls.

Up to their generation, people of the same age often praised him as handsome.

She could recognize him at a glance, not only because she was familiar with him, but also thanks to the videos and photos circulating on the Internet.

It is rumored that a rich woman went to collect his personal belongings, and the price was very high.Now she seems to be the first to get the moon.

Rubbing the handkerchief, the part that touches the skin feels cool. She doesn't know much about silk fabrics, but she also knows that this kind is not wholesale, and the price is probably very expensive. "Will it be too much?"

Ronnie said teasingly, "You really want it."

Ying Wanwan: What does "." mean?Are you teasing her?

Ronnie is holding the second child, and Ying Wanwan is pushing a cart beside him. At first glance, it looks like a family of three. Walking on the road with good looks, it attracts many heads.

The Luo family's old house is not far from the shopping mall, Ying Wanwan still remembers the way, and looked at Ronnie's whereabouts, "Should we go to your house now?"

"The child is asleep. Are you going to take the bus with him in your arms? Have you finished carrying your things?"

Ying Wanwan glanced at the objects hanging on the trolley, she was really too busy.Looking at him sideways, "You haven't said why you are on the street."

"Ready to buy groceries."

"Is your helper not here? Why don't you take care of the baby for me first, and I'll go shopping. Then I will cook for you, and I will thank you for holding the baby for me."

Ronnie simply agreed, "Okay."

Ying Wanwan unceremoniously hung the bag that could be carried on his wrist, and pushed the cart to the vegetable market.

I bought food for two people to go back.

When I arrived at the gate of Luo's house, I caught a glimpse of a woman sweeping the floor in front of the house next door, which was somewhat familiar. Just as I was about to take a look, there was a burst of crying in the yard.

Ying Wanwan looked away, and ran into the yard to hug the child.

Ronnie smiled brightly, "When a mother comes here, she still runs and jumps like this, so she's not afraid of being laughed at."

"Who's joking? I'm in a hurry to comfort him. People who cry loudly are very upset." If she hadn't met him on the street, she would have cried.

"The same with those two?"

Ying Wanwan shook her head, "It's different. Those two brothers and sisters seldom cry as if they didn't drink Mengpo soup. They will despise this crybaby." He must be beaten until he is quiet.

The chubby figure of the second child was blinded in vain, but he was not yet the opponent of the third child.

Although the little girl can't walk, but her hands are very flexible, the second child can't beat her.

Ronnie smiled and said, "He looks very similar to you, and maybe his personality also suits you."

Ying Wanwan was not convinced, "You mean I like to cry?" Is she okay? !

"Just now when I saw you, you looked like you were crying." You were at a loss, which made people feel distressed.

Ying Wanwan felt embarrassed, and wanted to argue a few words, but the crying of the second child was loud in her ears, so she could only comfort him first.

Ronnie couldn't help, so he went back to the house and found a fan and stood beside her to fan her.

Ying Wanwan felt flattered by the coolness, "I don't need your help, I'm not hot."

Ronnie lowered his eyes and looked down on her sweaty temples and the fine sweat on her forehead. Isn't it hot?Enduring the slander towards Xiao Nanfeng, "Is the child hungry? His voice is almost hoarse."

Ying Wanwan shook her head, "Probably not." The three children ate regularly, and milk in the middle was not counted. They all came at the eating time of adults, and it's not time to be hungry yet.

"That's how hot it is."

Ying Wanwan remembered the purpose of the county seat, "Oh. The sun is hot, and his prickly heat has risen, so it must be uncomfortable." The child's crying made her so anxious that she forgot about it.

Ronnie: "."

This mother is not a general carelessness! "My eldest sister's room has children's clothes, I'll take you to find a set for the child to change into."

Ying Wanwan thanked her and followed.

Luo Xing's room is at the back of the main house, and the yard in front of the door is full of acacia trees. Each class is as thick as a wine jar. The tall tree branches completely block the light, and it gets darker as you go in.

Ying Wanwan said, "This courtyard is so dark because of the trees, why is it not difficult?"

"It was planted by my great-grandmother, and there was a will not to let it be moved, so I kept it."

Ying Wanwan looked around, fortunately there were not many people living there, and the wind was blowing.She was sweating just now, but now her back is cold. She really didn't expect such a courtyard to exist in the Luo family's house.

It is still the residence of the young lady.

Stepping into the room, Ronnie turned on the light.

The interior decoration is very chic and modern, with crystal chandeliers, wallpaper, European-style wardrobes, and dressing tables, which will not be outdated even after decades.

The furnishings are spotless, and someone should come in and clean it often.

There was a crib in the corner, and Ronnie said, "Wanwan, put the baby in, I'll apply prickly heat powder on him first, there are clothes for the baby on the left side of the closet, look for it."

"Oh."

Ying Wanwan put down her second child, walked to the wardrobe, and opened the door.The clothes on the partition are divided into categories, from dark to light, from thin to thick, and they are folded very neatly.If Ronnie's helper doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, then Ronnie's sister does.

Ying Wanwan found two sets, picked them up and looked, and found that there were threads on them, holes visible to the naked eye.

I glanced at him, so embarrassed, how to wear this clothes?
Do you want to talk to him?

Or find another one.

Silently folded the clothes and stuffed them back, ready to take out another one, reached out and touched a handful of warm things, opened the palms of the hands and took a closer look, a scream broke through the room, "Ah!! Mouse!~"

Ying Wanwan threw away the newborn red-skinned mouse in her hand and frantically shook her little hand.

Ronnie walked over quickly, Ying Wanwan touched him, jumped on him without thinking, "Oh my god, there are mice in your house!"

Responding a second later, she jumped off him again and stepped on the mouse on the ground. She felt that she was going crazy, threw off her shoes and jumped onto the bed, staring at the ground in horror.

(End of this chapter)