Because black doesn’t show dirt easily, he likes black.
But now Wu Wang told him that Little Star was always restless and rowdy in his arms because he didn’t like the color of his clothes??
Little Star is so young, still a child, can’t even speak, doesn’t even have teeth yet. Laughing and giggling all day like a little fool, could he really have preferences?
Little Wuwang said very seriously, "Little Brother Xingxing doesn’t seem to like this color. Fifth Uncle wears black clothes, so Little Brother doesn’t like Fifth Uncle. Big Uncle also wears black clothes, although they have gold embroidery patterns, they’re mostly black, which is why Little Brother shakes his fist at Big Uncle. Fourth Uncle also wears black clothes, but he doesn’t dare to hold Little Brother, always standing far away, afraid of hurting Little Brother."
After Little Wuwang said this, he again seriously touched his little chin and nodded, "That’s right, it is! So I found out that Little Brother really doesn’t like black! He never looks at Fourth Uncle, maybe because Fourth Uncle wears black clothes?"
Yue Ning was skeptical.
Is it really because of the clothes I’m wearing that the little demon star doesn’t listen to ? Is that why he treats so poorly?
However, listening to Little Wuwang’s thodical analysis, he glanced at Wu Wang again. Suddenly, he thought of his sixth brother Yixuan’s appearance when he was a child.
At this mont, the images of father and son seed to overlap.
Really extrely alike!
Sure enough, should we say this is Yixuan’s child?
The big and small discussed the little baby’s preferences for a long ti until Wu Wang’s throat nearly dried up, his throat almost smoking, and only then did Yue Ning reluctantly release Little Wuwang.
He poured Little Wuwang a cup of tea to quench his thirst, while he hurriedly walked into the inner room behind the screen.
Opening the closet, he found that everything hanging inside was black, nothing but black.
Suddenly his expression beca dazed!
Finally, Liang Yuening glanced outside, seeing no one but Little Wuwang sitting obediently on a small stool outside the screen, cradling a teacup and sipping tea.
So, he quickly ca to the bedside, then sprawled ungracefully on the ground, sticking his butt out to peek under the bed, eventually dragging out a box from beneath it.
This box contained Yue Ning’s possessions, also his most precious items.
Opening the box, he found so fabrics, a few sets of blue clothes, and jewelry like wooden hairpins and silver hairpins.
Everything in this box was gifted by his wife, and he couldn’t bear to use them casually. Take these blue clothes, for example; he hasn’t worn them many tis, and the fabric remains nearly new. He’s afraid of wearing them out, afraid of damaging them, so they stayed locked in the box.
Now, picking and choosing, he took out a blue garnt and pushed the box back under the bed.
Swiftly he removed the black robe he was wearing and put on the blue clothes, but when he went to tie the belt, he suddenly froze in place!!
Standing in front of the mirror, he took a look at himself.
Couldn’t shake the feeling that sothing was off??
The clothes were made to his asurents, but why do the shoulders feel a bit tight? The back also feels a little strained.
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