Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo's different treatment of son and daughter, and had a bit of a toothache.

But she found that her son was stronger, and no one was coaxing at all.

For example, when Xie Limo was away, she couldn't help but hug her son, but Ling Ye struggled to walk down the ground.

At night, Yun Bixue squeezed his son's legs and washed his feet.

In fact, her son and daughter are the same pain, but the son is too hard, she can't help but want to be better for her son.

Xie Limo is always helpless, but also with Yun Bixue.

Haoer also took the initiative to find Yun Bixue and said he wanted to learn martial arts.

Yun Bixue could not teach much, so Xie Limo personally guided Haoer.

Haoer also learns with style.

At night, Yun Bixue couldn't help but said to Xie Limo: "I always feel that since returning from that day, Haoer and Ling Ye have changed a little bit, and they have worked hard."

Xie Limo wiped Yun Bixue's hair and said lightly: "Well, didn't you work hard?"

Yun Bixue turned his head and took Xie Limo's hand: "You don't care about your son at all."

Xie Limo smiled helplessly, "How do you make me care, do you spoil your son like her daughter?"

Yun Bixue was choked by this sentence, and he would not know how to refute it for a while.

"I always feel that my son is too smart, as if he understands everything. Is he distressed to his sister, so he has to work hard?"

Xie Limo sighed and said with a long heart: "In the future, we will always be old. At that time, only Ling Ye, a strong child, can protect Ling Yan, so I have strict requirements on him, and it is normal. You’re smart after birth, and you don’t know it, it’s no fuss.”

Xie Limo said Yun Bixue in silence.

Yun Bixue took the initiative to hug Xie Limo's waist and said: "I just had a bad tone, don't be angry with me."

Watching Yun Bixue take the initiative to coquettishly, Xie Limo lowered her head and kissed her forehead. "Fool, when will I get angry with you, dear, don't move, I will wipe your hair clean first, then blow dry."

Every day Xie Lingye is struggling to learn to walk, even if he is placed on the bed, he also strives to keep climbing with both hands and feet.

Ling Yanjue was fun and wanted to learn from her brother, but after a while, she was tired and lying on the side, yelling babbling.

Lingyan eats a little bit fat, she gets down on her own, it is difficult to sit up on her own, every time she wants to cry or not, she deflated and called "Brother...Brother..."

Xie Lingye stopped and moved her hard.

Both are one-year-old children, and their strength is naturally small, even if Ling Ye has a little strength, she is easily suppressed by La Lingyan.

But Ling Ye's temper is really good, never impatient with his sister.

Yun Bixue secretly observed for a long time, and had to sigh that Ling Ye really had the role of being an elder brother, and his temper might be inherited from Xie Limo. It was so good and patient.

Each time Haoer followed Xie Limo's training, he would also run to see Ling Ye and Ling Yan.

Sometimes Yun Bixue looks at Haoer so much that he likes Ling Yan, and will hold Ling Yan's hand and let Haoer hug her.

Haoer shook his head every time.

"Doesn't Haoer like my sister? You can hug."

Faced with Yun Bixue's question, Haoer was a little embarrassed, scratching his hair with his hand and saying, "I like my sister, I'm afraid I'll fall my sister."

He really wanted to hug his sister, but knew that he was only seven years old and he didn't move very much. Even if he could move, he was afraid of falling her.

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