Xi Youyou transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the wicked female supporting character. To avoid being sent to the countryside, the original owner schemed against the female protagonist's...
Um?
After being kissed, my face felt a little itchy, but also very comfortable.
Xiaobao just saw Xi Youyou bending down and thought she was going to hit him, but he didn't expect her to receive it herself, with a red face.
She thought for a moment and asked directly, "Comrade Xi Youyou, grandpa and grandma have already given you money to buy a fan, why are you still so nice to us?"
ah?
Xi Youyou was confused by Xiaobao's questions.
What is the problem?
"What does this have to do with fans?"
Xi Youyou asked a few questions, but the two little guys didn't answer, so she didn't care anymore and carefully washed Xiaobao's hair and wiped his body.
So does Dabao.
She rubbed perfume on them, dressed them and then took them to Xu Xiu and Jiang Fenglin's room.
These things were done in one go, and Dabao and Xiaobao were a little dazed.
Especially Xiaobao.
Seeing Xi Youyou carrying them to their grandparents' bed and leaving, she tugged at her brother's sleeve and said, "Brother, didn't you say Comrade Xi Youyou would beat us?"
"meeting!"
"Maybe we haven't figured out where to fight or where to fight."
Dabao looked serious. He felt that it was impossible for Xi Youyou to have no reaction at all. It was possible that she had planned it in her mind.
"Won't."
Xiaobao pouted. She didn’t know where the confidence came from, but she was inexplicably certain that Xi Youyou was no longer the mother she used to be.
"she……"
Dabao was about to retort, but Xi Youyou carried an electric fan into the house, found a suitable location, pulled out a socket strip, and plugged in the fan for them to use.
Seeing her gentle face as she bent down to adjust the fan, Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat.
Comrade Xi Youyou is so gentle. Wouldn’t it be nice if I could hold her while sleeping?
A sense of anticipation emerged in Xiaobao's heart.
When Xi Youyou finished, she looked up and saw the two children staring at her in disbelief, their eyes full of confusion and surprise.
"What's going on?"
Xi Youyou sat down on the edge of the bed. Dabao looked at the turning fan and felt the cool breeze, not quite used to it.
He lowered his head slightly, "Why did you bring the fan over here?"
Xi Youyou laughed when she heard it, "It's for you to use. If I don't take it, what's the use of putting it in the house?"
"It must be very hot when four of you sleep at night. It's fine for me to sleep alone. I don't need an electric fan."
Hearing Dabao's question and recalling what happened today, Xi Youyou roughly guessed something but didn't say it directly.
She curled her lips and smiled gently, looking at the two little guys who were listening to her explanation with confused looks on their faces.
I took the opportunity to gently pinch the baby's face. His little face was soft and bouncy.
Isn’t it great?
No wonder many of my friends liked to pet cats in the past, saying that petting cats is very comfortable. Now I see that petting babies is also very enjoyable!
The two babies were still sitting on the bed in a daze.
Before I could figure out what Xi Youyou said just now, I was pinched.
But I didn't pinch them so hard that it hurt, it's not like I was pinching them.
"Brother," Xiaobao felt quite comfortable when Xi Youyou pinched his face, "Did we misunderstand Comrade Xi Youyou?"
“She doesn’t seem like that.”
Xiaobao's voice was a little low, and Dabao heard it. They both turned their heads at the same time and looked at the fan on the cabinet over there.
“This shouldn’t be the case…”
Dabao's voice dragged out, "This doesn't look like her."