When Ah Jiao heard this, he held Zhizhi in his arms and then looked up at Xiao Heng. "How are you these days, prince?" Xiao Heng wanted to say that he was not good at all. If it were good, he would not be tempted to bring his daughter to her. He stretched out his hand and hugged his wife and daughter tightly in his arms. He turned his head sideways and kissed his wife on the cheek. "How is Xing Yao?" He asked. A Jiao looked at her daughter, see her little hand clenched into a small fist, is holding the thumb very happy, "Xing Yao is quiet to raise the body, in addition to the first day after the three childe came once, but stopped.". Prince, the third son is going to let Xingyao go, isn't he? Xiao Heng said, "I went to see the third brother and asked him what he meant.". He said he respected Xingyao's opinion. Only Apricot Yao likes the third brother so much, and now she is so decisive. Jiao said with a smile, "That's because the prince doesn't understand women.". Apricot Yao really loves three childe, but the child is how important to the woman, only oneself can understand. At present, Aunt Lu's bowl of soup has caused Xingyao to lose her child, while the third son is obediently acting as a filial son, who would be disappointed. Besides, the third son was a man with a wife and a son, and when Apricot Yao was his concubine, he was wronged after all. Seeing his wife protecting Xingyao like this, Xiao Heng had nothing to say. He was glad that she did not remember the previous life, if she remembered, I am afraid she would be as cruel as Xingyao. Xiao Heng suddenly felt a little afraid, and his arms tightened a little. Zhizhi in his arms immediately began to cry. A Jiao coaxed her daughter and complained to Xiao Heng,artificial grass panels, "You made Zhi Zhi cry. Let go." Xiao Heng looked embarrassed and loosened his hand a little. He lowered his eyebrows to see his wife's little face, saw her smile at the corners of her mouth, and looked at her daughter lovingly. After giving birth to her daughter, her body was a little plump, and her chin was not as sharp as before, but a little round. She was less than sixteen, her little face was white and pink, and Rao wore the woman's hair in a bun, like a little girl who had not left the cabinet. In Xiao Heng's impression,fake ficus tree, in her previous life, she was good everywhere, but a little thin, especially a small face, a small face, the big watery eyes are particularly noticeable. In this life, she was well raised by him. Xiao Heng turned up the corners of his mouth and said to Ah Jiao, "The wind is blowing. Let's go in and talk." "Mmm." Knowing that she was less than four months old and could not stand the wind, Ah Jiao hurriedly carried her daughter inside. When the servants saw the prince coming, they immediately offered tea. Xiao Heng sat aside and saw his wife looking down at her daughter. He couldn't help saying, "You're tired of holding her. Why don't you give it to Mammy Jiang?" Hearing this, Mammy Chiang, who was waiting beside her, hurried forward. A Jiao shook his head, "No, I haven't known it for a long time. I'm afraid she's forgotten my mother.". Now that I know I still remember me, I am very gratified to be a mother, and naturally I have to hold enough. As she spoke, silk ficus tree ,large artificial blossom trees, she seemed to think of something, and said to Xiao Heng, "If the prince has something to do, go and do it." Xiao Heng's face sank and he said, "Today I.." It's nothing. A Jiao is holding her daughter warm, naturally did not listen to Xiao Heng's words, just a casual "um". Watching her daughter babbling at herself, Ah Jiao's heart melted, and she touched and kissed her little fat hand, which was very rare. Knowing that she had urinated, Ah Jiao took her to the inner room to change the diaper, and Mammy Chiang went over to help. A Jiao untied Zhizhi's swaddling clothes, pulled out the diaper, wiped her daughter's white | white | tender | tender little | fart | stock, and then carefully changed into a clean one. Seemed to be comfortable, knowing lying on the top, kicking two short legs, looking at how energetic it is. Mammy Chiang glanced at Ah Chiao and saw that her heart was full of her daughter. Then she whispered, "Madam.." Aren't you a little desolate? "Hm?" When Ah Jiao heard this, he picked up Zhi Zhi and turned his head sideways to look at Mammy Chiang. "Is there?" Mammy Chiang knew she shouldn't have said this, but these days she found out the temper of the prince's wife, who was approachable. She smiled and said, "The prince knew that your ladyship was thinking of the little master, so he brought the little master here specially.". But the old slave felt that the prince was actually thinking of his wife and bringing his little master, but it was also a name. A Jiao frowned, but seriously thought about it. She thought about it, took another look at her daughter in her arms, and then gave Zhizhi to Mammy Jiang, saying, "Then please Mammy Jiang to take care of me for a while." A Jiao is a person who knows his mistakes and corrects them. For neglecting his husband, a Jiao really feels that he has done something wrong after being reminded by Mammy Jiang. These days, she is full of apricot Yao's matter, every day also reads the knowledge, naturally also reads the prince. But she felt that he understood, so there was no need to say all the words, but now she felt that if she did not say, did not act, perhaps the prince felt uncomfortable. He looked steady and mature, but he was like a child in his bones, and he was worse than Zhizhi when he made trouble. 83 | Chapter 083: Delicate · Jiao went to the outer room and looked at Xiao Heng standing by the window with his hands on his back. He was tall and slender, like a gentle and weak scholar, but Ah Jiao knew that he looked at Wenwen weak, but he was very strong when he took off his clothes. Today he was only dressed in the most common crescent white cloud pattern round collar robe, which she made with her own hands. As the prince of Jingguo Gongfu, he naturally did not worry about clothes, but only what she did with her own hands was regarded as a treasure. A Jiao walked slowly behind him and found that he was too petite in front of him. He wanted to be one head shorter than him. A Jiao reached out to embrace him from behind, a pair of small hands gently around his waist, and then put his face behind him, "Prince.." "Mmm." Xiao Heng felt the softness behind her, stroked her hands, and turned to face her. Seeing her little face slightly smiling, the dress on her body is not as exquisite as when she was in the palace, but she looks beautiful, no matter how she dresses up. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and hugged her body in his arms. She was not around these days, and he was a little absent-minded. In fact, he had long wanted to come to her, but he knew that his wife cared about Xingyao,artificial coconut palm trees, and he could not help her. Seeing that he had not spoken much, Ah Chiao said to herself that Mammy Chiang was probably right, and that she had indeed left the prince out in the cold. hacartificialtree.com

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