Chapter 189, /.



"You, you really are a child prodigy!"

In the silence, a middle-aged woman suddenly spoke with a strong voice.

The little dumpling wiggled her short legs, looked up at the grandmothers who suddenly looked at them with awe, and tilted her head in surprise. "What's wrong? Niannian is a lucky girl, not a child prodigy. Niannian won't turn into a three-headed, six-armed girl!"

As he spoke, the little boy pouted regretfully.

Three heads and six arms! You want to become three heads and six arms?

Zhuangyou covered her face as she listened. Her pampered little girl had been completely corrupted by her unreliable older brothers, and her father hadn't taught her anything good either!

However, having three heads and six arms looks very cool, especially for little ones.

As soon as the little dumpling said this, it immediately attracted the interest of the other two little dumplings.

"Huh? Three heads and six arms?! Who can transform into three heads and six arms?! Have you ever seen one?" Changyin's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest.

Wenlian's dark almond-shaped eyes sparkled, her smile soft and excited. "Three heads and six arms! Wenlian wants to have three heads and six arms too!"

This adorable little conversation immediately made the grandmothers look at the three little bundles of joy sitting around them with loving eyes. Some of them couldn't resist pinching the little cheeks.

The little girl is often harassed like this, especially when she's eating, and she's long been used to it.

Wenlian looked like someone who often had her cheeks pinched by her mother and the Empress Dowager. Even when her cheeks were pinched, she would still smile obediently.

Changyin is rather thin, so it's clear that her princess mother doesn't have a penchant for pinching people's cheeks. However, babies are always adaptable. Seeing her older and younger sisters laughing as their cheeks were pinched while they were being sweet-talked and offered money, she followed suit and didn't resist.

“You’re not a child prodigy, how could you know so many things?” The old woman didn’t believe the little boy’s words; they were convinced that he was indeed a child prodigy who could talk the talk.

"This is what Niannian heard!" The little boy looked up and explained in his childish voice.

She first heard someone say that the wife of the Duke's heir had gone into labor and that the vegetables were no longer being delivered.

I also heard that the auntie in the alley delivers vegetables to the Duke's mansion by oxcart.

I also heard the old woman complain that she had missed her business because she went back to her parents' home. Otherwise, she would have had such a rare opportunity to broaden her horizons at the Duke's mansion.

If you put these things together, you can take an oxcart through the alley to find a midwife on South Street.

"How dare a commoner like me discuss the affairs of the Duke's mansion?!"

A sharp shout cut through the crowd and pierced the little boy's ears.

The little baby has very sensitive ears; the same sound will sound particularly sharp and piercing to her.

However, at that one sound, the old women who had just been laughing and chatting immediately fell silent. Not only that, their faces turned ashen, and their eyes showed fear.

The little baby looked up at the grandmothers with a puzzled expression, then curiously stretched his little head, trying to peek out through the gap.

However, the old woman blocking the way noticed the little girl's movements and subtly made herself even more tightly blocked.

The closest old women reached out and pressed down on the three curious children in front of them, their eyes signaling them to be quiet and not to move.

However, the three little buns were even more curious.

In front of the stall, a carriage was parked, with a magnificent canopy and brocade curtains, and fine wood shafts, exuding luxury and wealth.

A shimmering brocade curtain, veiled by delicate hands, was parted to reveal half of a noblewoman's face. Her voice was soft and gentle as she asked, "What's going on?"

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