"Miss……"

When Yang Pozi and others heard the movement, they rushed over.

When I saw the opened box, the faces of several people changed instantly.

"Miss Yan, why did you show this box to the lady?"

"If something happens, we all will have to take care of it..."

“…”

The whole group of the mothers didn't care about their fear of Ling Luoyu, and they all condemned them, which made Ling Luoyu confused.

"This... the box was not opened by me..."

Besides, isn’t it just a broken box or a broken toy?

As for the reaction so intense?!

She suddenly realized something and looked at the box with a heavy look.

These people are so taboo about boxes. Could it be that what special significance does the items in this box have?

Pooh Yang looked at Ling Luoyu meaningfully, raised her hand to cover the box, stuffed it back into the wardrobe, and covered it with clothes.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows without comment, and Yun Danfeng sat on the windowsill gently, looking at the surrounded Yangbing.

Under the comfort of Yang Pozi and others, Yang Bing's mood slowly calmed down.

While sobbing and wiping tears, he stuffed pastries into his mouth.

"Mom Yang, don't blame her...I want to show her..."

"Miss, the Queen has told you that those things... can be collected for you, but if you look at them again, they will be destroyed..."

Mrs. Yang looked slanted up Ling Luoyu, her eyes evident.

These words were said to her.

"Also, have you stopped playing those things over the years? If you want me to tell me, why don't you give it to me and I will keep it for the lady..."

"I don't, they gave me those things. When they come back, if they can't see things, they will be unhappy..."

"Miss, they won't be upset, because when they come back, they will bring you new gifts... Why not, just collect those things..."

"I don't!"

Yangbing suddenly fell down the pastry, her lips raised, and her face looked unhappy.

"That's my gift, no one of you is allowed to touch it!"

"Okay, okay, don't touch, don't touch..."

Pooh Yang smiled and stuffed the pastry back into Yang Bing's hand.

"Miss, you try this, it's new in our kitchen..."

Yangbing took a bite and seemed to remember Ling Luoyu, and quickly waved to her.

"You eat too?"

"Miss……"

Poma Yang's face changed slightly.

"This is what the slaves do specifically for you!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a pastry? Can't Miss Yan eat it?"

"...No..." Yang Po's face became more and more weird.

"Hey, Miss Yan, you can eat one too..."

Yang Bing was holding the pastry stubbornly with his coquettish lips.

Ling Luoyu smiled and waved his hand, but his eyes were playful and glanced at Yang Pozi: "No need, I have eaten too much at noon, so I am not hungry now..."

What is this woman afraid of?

Could it be that-

Her eyes fell on the pastry and she smiled and stood up: "This snack was carefully prepared by Grandma Yang for you, Miss Bing. I've eaten it... I'm afraid it's not good, right?"

He pinched the pastry in Yangbing's hand with his fingertips, sniffed it gently, and his eyes instantly started to play with it.

really--

“This snack…”

Her eyes were washed away, and she looked at Yang Pozi with a charming smile and turned her head.

“The taste is very special…”

"Well, the vanilla from Mama Yang's house is added...so it has a special fragrance!"

Yang Bing smiled sweetly and stuffed another piece of pastry into his mouth.

"Only Mom Yang's home has this herb, but not others... So, if you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it in the future!"
Chapter completed!