This hand is so small, it's not my 28-year-old hand at all. He lifts his pants again to reveal his legs and feet, which are just as small.

"Ah——" Mo Xiaoyue screamed loudly.

"Miss! What's wrong with you?"

When Pauline heard the scream, she was the first to rush into the house, followed by a middle-aged woman and a little girl of seven or eight years old.

Mo Xiaoyue's eyes were dull and she muttered stupidly: "How could it be like this? How could it be like this?..."

The middle-aged woman behind hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her into her arms.

This woman's embrace was very sweet and soft. Listening to her heartbeat, Xiaoyue felt very comfortable. She raised her face and looked carefully at the middle-aged woman hugging her.

She is about forty years old, with fine eyebrows and kind eyes, and kind and peaceful eyes. She is wearing a brown cotton robe, with the hem of the cyan skirt exposed at the ankles.

"Mother Zhang!? Nurse?" A voice as thin as a mosquito's hum came from Yun Xiruo's mouth.

"Yes, little miss!" This call made the middle-aged woman burst into tears, almost sobbing, "little miss! The wet nurse has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Now that the ladies have gone, she is looking forward to you.

You can call me wet nurse..."

"Nanny, don't cry. If you cry, my heart will become even more confused." As she spoke, Mo Xiaoyue stretched out her little hand to touch the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Good boy! It's true that the wet nurse didn't leave and stayed here! In the future, as long as the wet nurse is here, no one will dare to bully you, little miss! Come, this is my daughter Qianqian! Let's get to know each other! Let's play together in the future!"

After that, he put Mo Xiaoyue on the bed and pulled out the little girl who had been shrinking behind her.

"Qianqian, call Miss!" Zhang's mother pushed her from behind.

The girl named Qianqian didn't speak yet. She just raised her head and glanced at Xiaoyue on the bed, then immediately stepped back, shouting, "Mom! I don't want to play with her! She looks so scary! She's so ugly!"

With a "pop" sound, Qianqian received a hard slap on the face from Zhang's mother, and then Zhang's mother angrily scolded, "You ignorant girl! I...I'll beat you to death, you useless thing!"

"

As she said this, she wanted to go up and continue to teach her a lesson, but Qianqian cried, "Mom! You... you are partial... I am your biological daughter! She is just an ugly girl who grew up drinking your milk! You beat me for her

!?"

"You're the one I'm beating. Miss treats us as mother and daughter with deep affection. You...why are you so ignorant?! I'll beat you to death."

Qianqian dodged while glaring angrily at Xiaoyue who was sluggish on the bed, and secretly swore that she would be incompatible with her from now on!

"Mom, you are partial!"
Chapter completed!