Chapter 1293 Extra - Tang An and His Wife's Youth (23)

big mouthful, then walked back 。Softening his tone, he asked, "I'm not angry anymore." 。"Tell me, why did you just ask such a ridiculous question" "You promised me that you wouldn't get angry, even i...Chapter 1293 Extra - Tang An and His Wife's Youth (23)

Later, after sending the young man away, Xinyue only then checked the things the driver had given her earlier.

A rabbit-shaped school bag and a garment bag holding her daughter's clothes, as well as another bag containing a seemingly exquisite and high-end lunch box. Inside the lunch box was braised rabbit.

Xīng Xīn Yuè, "...."

Her rabbit... is this... not only full, but also bringing it back home

Standing beside him, An Shaohua slightly frowned and looked at the lunch box, thoughtfully saying, "That boy Tang Yu Cheng..."

"What's wrong" Xiang Xinyue turned her head to look at her husband.

"It's nothing." An Shaohua lightly shook his head.

Xiangxin Yue stared at her husband for a few seconds, then withdrew her gaze and put the lunchbox in the refrigerator.

She jokingly asked, "Honey, how long do you think the rabbit would like to meet classmate Cheng"

"Won't be more than a month!"

Anyway, his little rabbit used to like handsome boys and never lasted more than a month.

Now, this... he's being kind. Give him a little more time.

Xiangxin Yue didn't agree with her husband's viewpoint, "I think Rabbit was serious this time."

An Shao-hua didn't like this, it sounded like his bunny was playing with other boys' feelings.

He retorted, "Hasn't Bunny always been serious It's just a childish fancy, coming and going quickly. Besides, Bunny won't like him forever."

"I think that boy from Yu Cheng is pretty good." Having said that, Xiang Xin Yue paused for a moment, "Just..."

"What is it"

Xiangxin Yue's expression darkened, and she fell silent for a long while.

She then said, “His family seems quite wealthy. We're not from the same world.”

“What’s wrong with a different family, we…” An Shaohua wanted to retort, but stopped halfway and changed his words, stubbornly saying, “If it’s about not being worthy, then that smelly boy is the one who isn’t worthy of our Tutu. Don’t even think he’s older than our Tutu by how many years He wants to be a bull eating young grass, he doesn’t even have the chance.”

In An Shao Hua's heart, his precious daughter was the best.

In this world, only others are unworthy of his precious bunny. There's no way his bunny is unworthy of anyone else.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Waiting until the rabbit gets married is a very long time away; worrying about it now is pointless."

Ending the topic, Xinyue took her husband back to their room.

The next morning

The little dumpling, whose biological clock was extremely precise, scrambled out of bed as soon as she woke up.

A pair of white and tender little feet stepped onto the icy floor, she froze for a moment, then as if remembering something.

Standing on the spot, I spun around in confusion and shouted, "Youcheng gege"

Seeing that it was his own room, the little guy quickly ran to the door and dashed out.

After sleeping in over the weekend, I finally came out of my room and walked into the living room. To my surprise, I saw my daughter, "Rabbit, good morning! What's wrong"

"Mommy, how did the bunny come back The bunny clearly remembers being at Brother Cheng's house."

The little bun's face was scrunched up like a bitter gourd, almost to the point of tears.

She clearly remembered that she had slept on You Chengge's big bed, how come when she woke up, You Chengge was gone.

"Oh, this...ahem, Rabbit, have you forgotten Last night, you were sleeping at Youcheng's place when you woke up halfway through and started crying that you wanted to go home to Mommy. You kept crying and crying, so Youcheng had to send you back home. Don't you remember, Rabbit" Xiang Xin Yue said, her face calm, not blushing or breathing heavily, as if she wasn't lying at all.

Hearing this, An Xiaotu furrowed her brow, trying hard to recall what happened last night.

It's a shame, I thought about it for a long time, but my memory only stays at her brother telling her bedtime stories.

"The bunny doesn't remember."

Xiangxin walked over to Yue and changed the subject, "Yueyue, look, you're still wearing the clothes you wore when you met Chengge."

Nai Tuanzi looked down and the dark clouds on her little face immediately dissipated.

"Mommy, this is the pajamas that Yu Cheng bought for Rabbit."

Toward the moon, “......”

If it hadn't been for the boy telling her last night, she almost believed her daughter's nonsense.

She took the little hand of the milk dumpling, "Rabbit, Mommy is taking you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Hmm!" An Xiaotu nodded vigorously, just as she saw her father coming out of the room. "Dad, after I brush my teeth and wash my face, please send me back to Brother Yu Cheng's house quickly. I'm Brother Yu Cheng's childhood bride now, so I have to make breakfast, do laundry, and chores for him."

Of course, these were scare tactics used by Xiangxin Yue before to warn her daughter not to trust strangers, otherwise she would be kidnapped and sold.

Who would have thought that the daughter would be so enthusiastic about being a "child bride"

An Shao-hua, “......”!!!

If he heard a child from another family say that, he would definitely burst into laughter.

These words were spoken by his darling daughter, and he couldn't smile.

My daughter is completely obsessed with that "Tang Yu Cheng Shao" drama!

I'm really sorry to have my daughter bother that young man again. Xiang Xinyue and her husband put in a lot of effort before finally coaxing their daughter into temporarily forgetting about visiting Brother You Cheng's house.

......

It was a last-minute decision for the family of three to go picnicking.

After breakfast, Xinyue prepared some things and brought along the braised rabbit that the young man had given her when he sent his daughter back last night. She put it in a thermos.

It was lunchtime.

Xiangxin Moon placed a braised rabbit leg onto the plate with milk buns.

The dumpling, wearing a disposable glove, grabbed the rabbit's leg and took a bite, then froze.

"What's wrong Little Rabbit," Xiǎngxīn yuè asked with some concern, "Did you choke"

An Xiaotui blinked her big eyes and asked in a milky voice, "Mommy, when are we going home"

"Does the bunny want to go home Then we'll go back after dinner."

"Mommy, didn't you forget Tubby is now Yu Cheng Gege's childhood fiancée. He will be angry if he can't see Tubby and think Tubby has run away." The little dumpling explained seriously.

An Shao Hua, “...”

Can this matter still be resolved

"Bunny, you broke your Uncle Cheng's door, Mommy already paid Uncle Cheng for it. You don't have to be his child bride anymore, and you don't have to go to Uncle Cheng's house to work."

"No, no!" the little boy said very stubbornly, "Bunny is willing to be a child bride for Brother Youcheng. Bunny likes to wash clothes and cook for Brother Youcheng!"

An Shao Hua said dejectedly, "That bunny, why don't you ask your Yu Cheng gege if he wants you to be his child bride He definitely wouldn't want you to be his child bride."

The little steamed bun bit her lower lip, silent. Her delicate features showed no emotion for once.

Xiongzhi looked at the moon with a mixture of fear and apprehension, she glared fiercely at her husband, afraid that their daughter would start begging to go see Chengge.

An Shao-hua felt wronged when his wife glared at him angrily.

He was telling the truth, though he wasn't happy about it. There was no denying that the young man named Tang Yu Cheng was very outstanding. At this age, children were just beginning to experience love, and they would definitely have many admirers behind them.

That young man, even if he liked his pet rabbit, who was only a few years old, it was only because the rabbit was cute, pretty, and likable, not the kind of liking that would lead to being lovers.es on a different meaning when heard by men.Yi Sheng: ... I'm running as fast as you can tell.Wen Ping Sheng, “”It's common in manga artist groups to see colleagues engage in heated exchanges, hurling...