At this time, the woman lying on the ground also looked back at Ye Siming.

Then he saw the little milk baby he was protecting in his arms.

At five years old, he is about the same age as her son.

With her pretty face, she must be a girl from someone’s family, come to Bai Yi’s house and try her luck!

She arrived just in time, so she took the opportunity to cry and spread the word about Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai's ungratefulness and unwillingness to save him!

Wen Fuling's eyelashes fluttered together, and she suddenly felt like crying again.

Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai quickly stood up and wanted to salute the little princess.

Gu Nuoer waved his hand and gave them a calm look to stop them from speaking.

She said in a soft voice to the old man Wen: "You said it yourself, you were so angry that you were so angry, then just tell others that you are sick! How else can you explain it!

Of course, if you want us to put it nicely, you can also say that you were shocked by Uncle Bai's majesty and handsomeness and worshiped him to death!"

After saying that, the little guy covered his lips and laughed out a series of crisp sounds.

"You——!" Mr. Wen never expected that this girl who looked like a little carrot would dare to bully him like this.

He turned around and said to Mrs. Bai: "I finally understand that there is no decent person in your house! Huh, what a general house, an adopted son is just unreasonable, and he can't even talk to the little girl.

Listens!"

Mr. Wen glared and said harshly: "Wen Fu, no wonder Rongrong died early! Even if she is alive, what can you, a mother-in-law, teach her?"

Gu Nuoer's moist eyes suddenly widened.

She had never seen anyone speak so sharply.

Besides, isn't he Mrs. Bai's father?

How could you talk about such sad things about your own daughter?

Mrs. Bai was even more shocked. When her father and sister pointed her nose at her, she didn't even feel that she had been wronged in the slightest.

But when she mentioned her daughter who died young, it was like a knife stabbed into her heart!

Bai Yi never knew how to persuade him. After all, the other party was his wife's father, and there was an orphan and a widowed mother there.

His expression was tense, and he wanted to say something from time to time, but was stopped by his wife.

At this moment, after hearing these words, Bai Yi couldn't help it.

He took the crime and got up.

The military commander has been on the battlefield for many years, and his temperament carries a fighting spirit that no one else has had!

He glared angrily: "Wen Zheng, I respect you as my wife's half-father. Since you entered the house two days ago and acted like a rogue until now, I have never said a harsh word to you!

But you specifically mentioned the sad story between me and my wife. You are so vicious and heartless as a father! We don’t welcome you in the White House. If you don’t go out, I will let the servants come and drag you away!"

The old man named Wen Zheng suddenly raised his neck and shouted: "What do you mean by half a father? I am her father!"

Bai Yi is upright and has the bearing of a soldier. He never takes the initiative to blush or be embarrassed.

Wen Zheng took a fancy to this and provoked him in every possible way.

Bai Yi said in a cold tone: "You just gave birth to her and did not raise or take care of her. If you are not half a father, what is she?"

Wen Zheng was furious, and his skinny body was trembling.

He said to Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai: "Okay! You are determined to drive us away. Then I will go to the government to see if you should support me according to the law! If you don't respect filial piety, you will be beaten.

Take the board!"

Gu Nuoer's little voice suddenly raised her voice: "The government won't care about you, they won't listen to you."

Wen Zheng looked at the little guy, his triangular eyes squinting: "Why, just because Bai Yi is the general, the yamen dares to be collusive and bully me, a common man with a flat head, right?"
Chapter completed!