Chapter 402 ，

  Han Qiao snorted coldly.

  Heng Yi whispered to A Yao, “Your mother didn’t beat you, did you break?”

  Ayao didn’t speak.

  Han Qiao said in a deep voice, “Heng Yao, why don’t you say that you wasted food?”

   “…”

  A Yao pouted.

   Tears flowed out again.

  Heng Yi coaxed him in a soft voice, “It’s okay, don’t cry anymore, your eyes will be swollen if you cry again.”

   “My mother is bad.” A Yao’s mouth was flattened.

   Huddled in Heng Yi’s arms, weeping desolately.

  Heng Yi had no choice.

  One is a beloved wife, and the other is a son in the palm of his hand. He is in a dilemma.

  Holding baby son to coax.

   Reason with him, tell him that food is hard to come by, and it is wrong for him to throw the bowl in his temper.

   “The main thing is that you are playing tricks with your parents, and it is even more wrong to use this to achieve your own goals.”

   “My parents love you and give you the best, but what about you? How did you treat your parents?”

  A Yao pouted.

   A little bit big also knows that this is criticizing him.

   “Daddy is bad too.”

  Heng Yi was stunned.

  What’s wrong with him?

  Han Qiao laughed out loud, “Little white-eyed wolf.”

   smiled and went to freshen up.

  Heng Yi wanted to continue coaxing his son, but Ayao ignored him at all and shouted cattail at the top of his voice.

   Cattail came in with water to wash his feet.

   It was only washed to the normal level, and the cattail grass covered her mouth to the side and vomited.

   “…”

  Ayao was stunned.

  He slowly raised his foot and smelled it.

   Doesn’t it smell bad?

  He washes his feet every day and changes his socks every day…

  Han Qiao glanced at the cattail grass, smiled and told her to go to Dr. Miao to have a look.

   Let Cuiguo go with her and take care of the cattail grass.

  Han Qiao knelt down to wipe A Yao’s feet.

  A Yao handed it under Han Qiao’s nose, and kept shouting, “Mother, smell it.”

   “Smelly.”

  A Yao looked at Han Qiao again, looked at his father on the side, and burst into tears.

  He never expected that washing his feet every day still stinks.

   Climb on the bed and cry by yourself.

  It’s sad to cry.

  Heng Yi went to coax him, and he stretched out his feet. “Daddy, it stinks.”

  Heng Yi hugged him, “Ayao’s feet don’t stink.”

   “Liar.” A Yao was even more sad.

   Aunt Pucao was vomited by the smell, and my mother also said it was smelly.

  The more I think about it, the sadder I get.

  He is not a clean kid anymore.

  I was tired from crying, fell asleep sobbing, then sat up suddenly, hugged my feet and smelled them.

   “…”

  Han Qiao couldn’t help laughing, and asked people to ask He Cheng whether he would come back to sleep at night.

  The servant girl came back quickly and said, “Second Young Master said he was sleeping with Third Young Lady, so he won’t be coming back tonight.”

  He Cheng sleeps with Sun Ke, Han Qiao is at ease.

  Sun Ke is young, but he is sensible and capable.

   “Let the night watch maid be more careful, lest the two children kick the quilt and freeze.”

“Yes.”

  Han Qiao looked at Ayao who was not sleeping well and was turning around on the bed.

  Heng Yi persuaded, “He’s still young, so it’s easier to teach him when he’s older.”

   “He’s young, but he’s smart. I’m afraid he’s too smart.” Han Qiao stretched out his hand to cover Ayao with the quilt.

   “I am pregnant with a child in October, I am not willing to criticize him, but he is really too smart, I am worried that people with ulterior motives will take advantage of the loophole…”

   Such a small child, if someone takes him to a bad place bit by bit.

   “It’s hard to choose who will serve Ayao, Pucao is pregnant again…”

  Han Qiao exhaled softly, “If possible, I would like to take him to endure hardships. I know that everything in the world is hard-won, and he can’t ruin it at will.”

   is a stutterer, at a young age, playing tricks on his parents.

  It’s a pity that he doesn’t know that there are still mountains higher, and **** is old and spicy.