"Well," Guoer lit her little head hard, saying that she was very well-behaved and obedient. She said that she would not leave here, so she would not leave here.

Bai Mei wiped her hand on her body and prepared to find the cloth tiger. After washing the cloth tiger, she kept hanging it. The weather has been pretty good these days. The cloth tiger should have dried it no matter what.

Until Bai Mei arrived at the place where she was drying clothes in the mansion, she saw a small cloth tiger hanging on the rope.

She walked forward and reached out to touch the little tiger.

After touching it, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately it had already dried.

She put the cloth tiger in front of her and saw that the cloth tiger's needle and thread was really not dense at all. At a glance, she knew that it was made by a woman who was not very good at being a woman.

The lady's hands are definitely rare in the world, but this girl is so bad that she is really not a little bit.

When the wife made this cloth tiger, she could actually imagine how many times she had been stabbed and how long it took to make such a tiger. In the end, she could still see how many times she had been stabbed.

This is done by the little master after a lot of hardships. Don’t blame him for his favorites. There are so many cloth tigers, but I love this one alone.

Because this cloth tiger was not only made by the wife for the little master, but also the wife loves her.

This is something that no one can replace.

The little master is so nostalgic and smart. She believes that the little master will never forget his wife in this life, and of course he will not let others replace his wife's identity. It's just a fake one. Just look at the face of the little master for a good look, and don't let the little master forget his wife's face.

It is best not to think about other things, and to be content with peace and contentment.

No one can shake the status of her wife.

Bai Mei was holding the cloth tiger in one hand and walking forward.

Guo'er, who was holding her little hand by her tamper, opened her mouth and smiled when she saw Bai Mei.

Bai Mei walked to Guoer and squatted down again, which was parallel to her sight. She found that the little master seemed to have grown taller, and it seemed to have grown a little too fast. She was still young a few days ago, but it was only a few months before. Even though she grew taller, of course she also became thinner. Her small chin was pointed, and her big eyes were also mist, making her look more and more like a lady.

How could the child born to her wife not look like her?

"What do you think is this?"

Bai Mei put the clean cloth tiger from behind her.

Guo'er directly let go of her little hand. The cloth tiger in her arms also fell to the ground.

Guoer stretched out her little hand and also picked up her cloth tiger, leaning against her little face in love, and rubbing against the cloth tiger in her arms from time to time.

This is her little tiger, the little tiger given to her by her mother. She put the little tiger under her nose.

Yes, this is the smell of my mother.

"Little Princess."

Bai Mei also took the opportunity to persuade Guoer.

Well, Guoer raised her little face and held the cloth tiger in her arms tightly with her hands, not giving it to anyone or showing it to anyone.

It's like a tiger cub protecting food.

"Let's discuss it?"

Bai Mei whispered to coax the child. Fortunately, she was just a mother and knew how to talk to such a young child.

Guoer tilted her little head. After all, she was too young and had limited vocabulary.

What does this mean when discussing this?

Bai Mei stretched out her finger and pointed to Bu Lao Tiger's nose.

"Your cloth tiger says it's too dirty and you have to take a shower regularly. When it's time to choose a bath, the little princess will first go to hug other cloth tigers. When it's washed away, we will hold it again, okay?"

Guo'er hugged her cloth tiger tightly again. She frowned and thought for a long time before nodding, and she agreed.

Bai Mei also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know how dirty it was when she washed the cloth tiger. The cotton inside was black. They took apart the black cotton inside, and put new cotton inside. She couldn't believe that if the little princess kept holding such a cloth tiger, would the little princess be filthed to death?

She picked up the cloth tiger discarded by fruit from the ground and patted the soil on it again. As a result, when she saw the cloth tiger's cute face.

Why do you think this cloth tiger is so pitiful?

The master threw it away as soon as he said, and he was not reluctant to let it go at all.

It seems that she would have asked someone to make a few more cloth tigers. Then when it was time to wash, the little princess said that she could hold her, so she would no longer have to look for it in a mess.

Xie Si stood aside, even his eyelids had never been raised. There were fewer and fewer voices in the mansion, and fewer people in the mansion seemed to be less and less.

Bai Mei threw the cloth tiger to Daxiang. With them here, she was relieved to the little princess. And every few days, the princess would pick him up to the Duke of Wei's mansion, so she would not have to worry about it.

What she has a headache about now is Yipinxiang’s business.

She quickly lifted her skirt and went to the incense room. The lady was really a woman who liked to be prepared for danger in times of peace. So the spices in the incense room have become the reason why the two incense families in Beijing have opened their doors. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Yipinxiang of these two incense families will be closed.

There is no need to worry about Yian and Changlin at first. It will not be too difficult for the two families in Beijing to take charge of their sisters Mi Huan. There are also many top-quality fragrances here, and the fragrance dew with jade cream is enough to match the amount of a year.

But after a year, who can know what will happen? Of course, Bai Mei is not willing to think about what will happen in a year, because the wife may have been back then.

Her wife has experienced constant ups and downs since she was a child, but no matter which time, she will eventually die and turn bad luck into good fortune...

This time, the same is true.

She wiped the sweat from her head and looked at the empty incense room and the spices on the shelves. For some reason, she always felt sad in her heart.

Hurry up, she pulled up her sleeves and wiped her face clean.

Well, it's okay, it's okay. The young master can definitely find his wife back. Even if he is really looking for a needle in a haystack, he has to pick up the wife's needle to make it happen.

I don’t know when a cool breeze passed by, and then it blew down a leaf on the tree.

When it drifts to this point, it is also a scattered into mud.

I don’t know how many times I was caught inside a quilt, and even Jinsi seemed to have been caught on it. The hand grabbed the quilt with force.
Chapter completed!