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Chapter 378 , not at all involuntary
Chapter 378, not at all involuntary
In the end, Heng Yi carried him out of the carriage seat.
Pull it up and send it back.
It’s just that this kid is addicted to playing, and he wants to pee after a while.
According to what Heng Yi said, just squeeze two drops.
He likes to get in and out of the carriage, it’s fun to get in and out.
Later, there was an additional peace commitment.
It was getting hotter and hotter outside. After playing for a while, Han Qiao sent the two children back to the carriage.
She never thought that Master Yun would come after him.
Han Qiao was very surprised to see Master Yun. Han Qiao knew why Master Yun came, and it was nothing more than Zhao Huanniang’s business.
Master Yun wants to see how she will deal with it?
What can she do with it? That’s He Cheng’s own mother, can she really kill someone?
Now that He Cheng is still young and ignorant, she has disposed of his mother. What will he think when he grows up?
Would you think her adoptive mother is cruel?
Or have a feud with her that kills her mother, and they are irreconcilable.
The child who had worked so hard to raise her was separated from her and became an enemy.
These are not what she wants to see.
This is hitting mice with porcelain and throwing rats.
“Master Yun, whether the child in Zhao Huanniang’s womb should be kept or not is a matter for your Yun family. As for the matter of her instigating someone to poison He Cheng, when He Cheng grows up, he will decide for himself.”
“In the future, I just hope that you will put her in prison, don’t let her come out, and don’t reach out to my house.”
“If it were someone else, this matter would not be let go.”
Is Han Qiao blocked?
Blocking!
Looking at He Cheng who frequently looked at her in the carriage.
She can only say that other people’s children are not easy to raise.
It is right to raise them well, but not to fulfill their responsibilities if they are not raised well.
Whether the biological child and the adopted child will be different, of course they will be different.
Birds can be beaten casually, but other people’s family can’t do it if they are severely beaten or scolded.
“Yes, yes, what Madam Hou said is very true.” Master Yun was full of fear and apprehension.
He didn’t expect Zhao Huanniang to make such a big mess.
“Mrs. Hou, do you think the child in the womb will go or stay?” Master Yun asked cautiously.
“That’s your Yun family’s business, it has nothing to do with me.”
Han Qiao got on the carriage after speaking.
It’s getting hot outside.
In the carriage, He Cheng asked her cautiously, “Mother, who is that person?”
Children’s sixth sense is actually very strong.
Especially when he and Ayao were lying on the side of the carriage window and staring straight at each other.
Master Yun also looked over several times.
“An irrelevant person.” Han Qiao rubbed He Cheng’s head.
Seeing his anxious face, she reached out and hugged him in her arms, “Cheng’er, no matter what time you are, you are my mother’s beloved little treasure.”
He Cheng Wenyan, his little face was filled with happiness in an instant.
A Yao also squeezed into Han Qiao’s arms, “Little baby, little baby.”
Han Qiao pinched his cheek with a smile, “Yes, our Ayao is also a baby.”
Children are forgetful.
He Cheng was sick yesterday, but today he is alive and well. You and A Yao can play hide-and-seek in the carriage.
The two children were sweating profusely.
Zeng Qin’er turned her head and took a look, not very interested.
If Zeng Baoer was here, I would definitely go play there.
Han Qiao looked at Zeng Qin’er a little worried.
The child seemed to calm down all of a sudden.
She was also very sensible and precocious in the early days, but it is completely different from now.
“Qin’er.”
“Ma’am.” Zeng Qin’er responded quickly.
Be well-behaved and steady.
“It’s okay, I just think that when I first met you, you were a lively and cheerful little girl.”
“I am also very lively and cheerful now, but I have grown up and become more sensible. Could it be that Madam despises me?” Zeng Qin’er said, approaching Han Qiao and holding her arm.
She no longer remembers her mother.
I forgot whether my mother was good to her or not.
Daddy never speaks ill of Mother.
Grandma never said it either.
Just say that everything is fate, and it’s not in the slightest.
Tell her not to think too much.
(end of this chapter)