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Chapter 239 - 239 Not A Puppy239 Not A Puppy
Now that Yun Ran was not around, Mo Beiyuan went to do his work.
The translation could only be done by Bun.
There was no expression on Bun’s delicate little face. He picked up a piece of vegetable and placed it on the small porcelain plate in front of Sweetcake as he explained, “The big bad egg she was talking about is the group of people from the Prime Minister’s Estate. We used to live in the Prime Minister’s Estate.”
Anxiety flashed across Bai Wan’s eyes when she heard his words.
She wanted to know what Yun Zhiyuan and the others had done to Yun Ran and the two children!
Yun Zhiyuan had promised her that as long as she lived obediently and provided him with fresh blood to drink, he would treat Yun Ran well.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat did Sweetcake mean?
However, she could not open her mouth. She could only use her hand to tug at the corner of Xuanyuan Yu’s shirt, wanting him to open his mouth and ask.
Xuanyuan Yu placed his large hand on the back of her hand and patted it gently to comfort her. “It’s fine. I’ll ask clearly and then avenge them. No one can touch my daughter, grandson, and granddaughter!”
He also wanted to know what Yun Ran and the two little ones had experienced before.
Xuanyuan Yu comforted Bai Wan and looked at Sweetcake.
At this moment, the little packrat was worried about the green vegetable in front of her.
Suddenly, she tilted her head and looked at him. Then, she picked up the small spoon in her hand and poked the vegetables on the small porcelain plate. She stretched out her short arms and was about to send them to Xuanyuan Yu’s bowl. “Grandpa, eat vegetables! Mother said to eat more vegetables, not just meat.”
Xuanyuan Yu’s heart warmed. Was this packrat concerned about his maternal grandfather?
He held the bowl in his hand and was about to take the vegetable when he heard the voice of Bun. “Grandfather, you can’t help her eat it. She doesn’t like vegetables and likes to send them to someone else’s bowl.”
Xuanyuan Yu had been touched for nothing.
“Sweetcake can it eat yourself.”
“Alright, then have one.”
The little packrat picked up the vegetable and took a bite. She placed it into her small mouth and chewed it two to three times before swallowing it. Then, she opened his mouth wide for everyone to see, “Grandfather, Grandmother, Brother, look. Sweetcake has eaten it.”
Xuanyuan Yu nodded.
Then, he heard Bun say, “Sweetcake is great!”
Only then did Xuanyuan Yu react. So this little packrat was asking for praise for eating a vegetable just now?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes, Sweetcake is the best. The little uncle at your maternal grandauntie’s place is older than you. He doesn’t even eat vegetables as well as you!”
Xuanyuan Yu thought of Shen Yu, that little fat ball. He loved meat the most. It seemed like he didn’t even eat a mouthful of vegetables. Now, it seemed that their Sweetcake was indeed very good!
The little packrat loved it when others praised her. She shook her head happily and ate her porridge.
Xuanyuan Yu asked her again, “Previously, at the big bad egg’s house, did they not give you food?”
The little packrat nodded and said, “The big bad eggs locked up Sweetcake and Brother’s feet. They didn’t give Sweetcake rice. They only gave Sweetcake stinky rice. Sweetcake doesn’t like the big bad eggs!”
The little packrat had a good memory. She remembered all the things that had happened and the injuries she had suffered.
Tears welled up in Xuanyuan Yu’s eyes. For a moment, all the words were stuck in his throat.
The little packrat was a chatterbox. She could not stop talking about what had happened previously.
“The big bad eggs called Sweetcake and brother little bastards!”
“The big bad eggs said that Mother is a fool. They said that Sweetcake and Brother are also little fools. They said we have to be tied up like dogs, or we’ll bite people. But Sweetcake and Brother aren’t little puppies!”
“The big bad eggs also hit Sweetcake and Brother Bun. They used such a long needle to prick Sweetcake and Brother Bun.” As she spoke, she wanted to raise her small arms and roll up her sleeves. She wanted to look for the injuries on her body to show them. After rolling them up, she realized that the wounds were all gone.
“Mother applied medication to Sweetcake. She’s fine now.”
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