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Chapter 938 Accident

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    But, she just held the little one in her arms.

    The little one who wanted to cry just now immediately howled at the top of his lungs, "Wow"

    The crying sounds were loud and miserable, as if they were being abused.

    After crying twice, the little face that was pink and tender just now turned purple immediately.

    Wen Jin became nervous and hurriedly carried her away, patting her gently, "Baby, be good, don't cry."

    Xiang Xiu said coldly, "I'll hold you."

    Wen Jin: "Let me coax you. You've also been tired for a long day."

    "Wow."

    The little one cried even harder.

    The baby was still young, so Xiang Xiuhan couldn't grab it directly. His voice was even colder than before, "Give me back the little one."

    Wen Jin: "I'll come"

    As he was talking, the little one¡¯s crying stopped.

    Then I saw the milk she had just drank spit out.

    At this moment, Wen Jin panicked and didn't know what to do.

    When she vomited milk, she hugged her from the front and choked the little one. Her expression suddenly changed and her crying became quieter.

    Xiang Xiuhan hurriedly stepped forward and brought the little one over. He gave her a plane hug, patted her back gently, and patted out the choked milk.

    "Wow."

    The crying was loud again, but it was very heart-wrenching to hear, as if someone was really being abused.

    Wen Jin: "I"

    Mr. Xiang raised his eyes and glared at Wen Jin, "You are a mother of two children, but you act like you have never given birth to a child. Don't you know how to do it when the baby spits out milk?"

    Wen Jin looked up at Xiang Jincheng aggrievedly, then lowered his head without any explanation.

    Xiang Jincheng hugged her lightly and said, "Dad, Xiuhan is already thirty years old. Xiaojin hasn't held such a small baby in thirty years."

    "I don't know what's going on with you. Xingxing didn't like you when he was six years old. It's fair to say that, but how come he doesn't even like you when he's only one month old?" Mr. Xiang said and ignored her.

    ????????????????????? But to help sort out the little ones.

    Wen Jin was still aggrieved just now, but now she burst into tears.

    She has worked so hard to please Xingxing, but he doesn¡¯t like her as a grandma. What can she do?

    There¡¯s no way I don¡¯t like this baby, it¡¯s just that she happened to vomit milk when I was holding her.

    Does that mean you don¡¯t like her?

    Xiang Jincheng comforted her in a low voice.

    After what happened just now, Xiang Xiuhan's face became even colder, "Brother, let them go back. I will come out in a while. I don't want to see them again."

    With that said, he carried the little one into the bathroom.

    I vomited milk all over my body and had to take a shower and change clothes.

    Mr. Xiang looked at Xiang Xiuhan's figure eagerly. He hadn't hugged his little ancestor enough yet.

    Xiang Xiu Ting: "Grandpa, you should go back first. You also know that Xiu Han has no relatives except me."

    ¡°We can let them take a look and hold the little one because they and Mu Xin were pretty good in the past.

    I have experienced the vomiting incident just now.

    He thought that it would be a bit difficult to hold the little one and be close to the little one in the future.

    Mr. Xiang looked at the closed door of the bathroom, and even though he was reluctant to leave, he still left.

    The current Xiang Xiuhan is really what Xiang Xiu Ting said.

    Except for Xiang Xiuting, he doesn¡¯t recognize any of his relatives, including his grandfather.

    The group of people came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

    When I returned to the old house, Mr. Xiang still missed the pink and tender little one. He only thought about hugging her once, but it would be difficult to hug her again in the future.

    When I think about it, I feel bad.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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