The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 164 I Like Your Handkerchief

The young woman was beaten, but there was not a trace of complaint in her eyes.

The little dumpling struggled to run into the young woman's arms, but its chubby little face turned towards Xiao Ayu.

A snow-white finger pointed at her: "Gigi, help Bao..."

The little white dumpling had just learned to speak, and its words were still unclear, but the young woman understood it.

"Master, Madam, the young master said these two saved him." The young woman said, while reaching into her bosom and pulling out a jade pendant of excellent quality.

She stepped forward, wanting to place it in Xiao Ayu's palm.

Little Ayu stepped back.

"Auntie, Grandma said that you don't need anything for doing good deeds!" Little Ayu was afraid that the young woman would insist on giving her something, so she put her hands behind her back.

Qin Huai glanced at the little white dumpling once before pulling Xiao Ayu away.

The wealthy man, so fat that his eyes were almost invisible, said to his servant beside him, "You think you can exchange such a small thing for my son? Are you looking down on me? Give me the silver notes!"

The servant stepped forward and took out a stack of silver notes from his pocket. The rich man casually pulled out a few and handed them to Xiao Ayu.

Little Ayu shook her head again: "Uncle Fatty, Ayu doesn't want to!"

The young woman forced a smile and said in a very gentle voice, "Good child, take it, it's what you deserve."

Although Xiao Ayu didn't understand money, she knew that both the jade pendant her aunt had given her and the silver notes the fat uncle had given her were worth much more.

"Baby, it's really not a big deal if you take it. She's right, it's what you deserve."

Tuanzi was still a little annoyed. Next time he encountered such a temporary task, he would definitely not let his son go alone.

It's all because the mission was so ambiguous that Tuanzi didn't realize that the mission was actually life-threatening.

Relying solely on the lambs to protect their young is far from sufficient. If those people had been any more vicious, the young wouldn't have escaped unscathed.

Although we have now turned misfortune into good fortune, it doesn't mean the child hasn't made any contributions.

Both the jade pendant and the silver note are acceptable.

Little Ayu thought to herself, "But the teacher also said that you shouldn't hold a wet baby. Ayu saved the baby because she wanted to save the baby, not because she wanted the baby's things."

That's giving without expecting anything in return.

Tuanzi actually wanted to say more, but the child was too young to understand if she said too much.

If you don't want the child, you don't have to. There's no need to be so materialistic.

The whole family is making money, and things will definitely get better and better in the future.

The child can now eat meat regularly and has big white steamed buns every day. She feels very happy and there is no need to force her to change her quality of life.

Even if we take back more silver notes, they'll probably just end up being kept by Old Mrs. Wang.

I offered money myself, and surprisingly, for the first time, two little kids refused to accept it.

The rich man looked somewhat displeased, and the elegant lady beside him said, "Sir, it's time to set off. We can't delay any longer. If we wait any longer, we might miss the ship at the dock."

At this moment, the woman took out a small handkerchief and wiped the little white ball's hands.

Little Ayu's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the handkerchief, saying, "Auntie, can I have this handkerchief? It's so pretty!"

The handkerchief was embroidered with a beautiful flower that looked so real it seemed to be growing out of the ground. Little Ayu loved it very much.

It would look really nice if you sewed it onto a little pocket.

The woman was in a dilemma: "I embroidered this myself, it's not worth much money."

"If someone wants your child, just give it to them. Why all the nonsense? Don't waste time!" The elegant lady said impatiently, raising her voice so loudly that the woman trembled in fear.

Finally, the group left, and Xiao Ayu successfully obtained a new handkerchief, which also had a flower on it.

Qin Huai looked at the flower and thought the embroidery was quite good, better than the embroiderers in the mansion before. The main thing was that the flower wasn't just lying flat on the handkerchief, but rather sticking out a bit, like a fresh flower sewn onto the handkerchief.

"Brother Ayou, do you want one too? Oh dear, I should have asked Auntie to give me an extra one!" Little Ayu said regretfully, looking at the small handkerchief in her hand. "Ayu only has one."

Although she liked Brother Ayou, she was still unwilling to share the handkerchief.

Qin Huai found it amusing: "I don't want a handkerchief."

He used to cough up blood frequently and used several handkerchiefs a day, which he would throw away after use. He wouldn't care about this thing.

“Brother Ayou, you helped too, but you don’t have anything.” Little Ayu rummaged in her pocket, found a red fruit, and handed it to Qin Huai. “Then Ayu will reward you with a fruit!” Qin Huai took it and held it in his hand: “Then thank you very much, Ayu.”

Little Ayu was delighted, waved her hand, and put on an air of wealth and arrogance: "No need to thank me."

The two strolled around the street for a while longer before Wang Sanlang and Wang Silang came running up, panting heavily.

Wang Sanlang clutched his lower back, panting, "Little sister Ayu, how did you run away by yourself? We've been looking for you everywhere!"

Wang Silang was also somewhat helpless: "Grandma is almost cursing me to death. You disappear in the blink of an eye. If we weren't busy at the shop, Grandma would have made us close the shop and come looking for you."

"I'm sorry, it was all because Ayu was playing too much," little Ayu quickly admitted her mistake.

Seeing their little sister being so well-behaved and taking the initiative to admit her mistake, what could the two older brothers say?

After calming down a bit and not being so out of breath, Wang Sanlang stepped forward and took Xiao Ayu's hand: "Come on, Grandma gave us some money to go shopping with you. We don't have time to make lunch at home today. Do you want to go eat some plain noodles?"

Little Ayu licked her lips: "Is this Dong-gege's plain noodles?"

"Yes."

"Come on, come on, let's eat! Ah Yu wants to eat too!"

Little Ayu pulled Wang Sanlang forward, and after a few steps, she realized that Qin Huai hadn't followed. She turned to Wang Sanlang and asked, "Third Brother, do we have enough money? Brother Ayou wants to eat too!"

"I've brought enough, don't worry. After we finish the plain noodles, I can even take you to buy hibiscus flower cakes."

"Wow, this is great! We're having plain noodles!"

Little Ayu ran happily ahead, and Wang Silang quickly followed.

Qin Huai lagged behind, watching the little girl happily weaving through the crowd, his face unconsciously puffing up.

Why is she constantly claiming brothers?
Too unrestrained.

"Brother Ayou, hurry up!"

Qin Huai quickened his pace and replied, "Coming."

Oh well, he'll definitely be the most special older brother anyway.

The group ate plain noodles together, bought hibiscus flower cakes, and watched street magic shows for a while before reluctantly heading home.

Qin Huaixian returned to his house, and Chi Jia, having finished his business, went to report to him.

"Young master, the madam wants you to go back; it's inconvenient for the divine physician to come over."

He had gone to receive a message from his wife.

Over the past two months, the lady's messages have become more and more frequent, all expressing concern for the young master's condition.

The young master, whose illness was forcibly alleviated by the divine physician and who was told he would only live for three months, is now lively and healthy.

The lady was very excited when she found out, but only now has she allowed the young master to return.

Qin Huai sneered: "Go back? Then just wait."

Let's wait until he's in a better mood before we see.

When Xiao Ayu returned home, the Wang family's steamed bun shop was already closed. The shop didn't open in the afternoon, but after just one morning and noon, the Wang family members were already exhausted and had backaches.

In the afternoon, the Wang family members were resting in the courtyard.

Xiao Ayu originally wanted to share what happened in the alley, but seeing how tired everyone was, and afraid of worrying her family, she simply didn't say anything.

In the evening, as usual, Liu tidied up Xiao Ayu's pocket and found an extra handkerchief inside.

The embroidery is very unique; you can tell it's not something you'd buy elsewhere.

"Ayu, where did this handkerchief come from?"

Little Ayu was already sleepy and her mind was too foggy, so she mumbled about what happened during the day.

Liu turned pale with fright halfway through hearing the story.

Wang Chuanman, who was next to him, had already started snoring, but when he vaguely heard a few sounds of "pai hua zi" (a type of folk song), he was startled awake from his deathbed.

"What?! Ah Yu, you ran into kidnappers?! Are you alright?! Are you hurt? What happened?!"

This loud shout woke up Old Mrs. Wang in the main house.

(End of this chapter)