My Princess Holds Superpowers-Chapter 1482: Pitiful Little Appearance
Just as she entered the yard, An Ning saw Xiaoniu lying on the ground, crying his heart out.
But the yard was completely empty.
An Ning quickly tried to struggle off Sikong Wuyou, but Sikong Wuyou didn’t let go.
Instead, he carried An Ning directly to Xiaoniu’s side before putting her down.
And before An Ning could react, he picked up Xiaoniu.
The little child was just over a year and a half old, his speech was unclear, but he could still spit out a few words.
Upon seeing An Ning, he immediately abandoned Sikong Wuyou, reaching out his little paws towards An Ning.
"Sister... hug..."
Due to having just cried, the little rascal’s face was smeared with snot and tears, and as he spoke, bubbles even blew out from his nose.
But An Ning didn’t feel like laughing at him, instead, her heart hurt tremendously.
"Alright, sister will hug you..."
An Ning reached out her hand, only to be stopped by Sikong Wuyou, "You’re not strong enough to hold him, let me do it."
No one knew An Ning’s physical condition better than him.
Even though after taking the medicine she gave, her body recovered somewhat quickly, now her weakness was still too much to care for a child.
Just then, Xinghua ran out from the house, surprised and delighted at seeing An Ning: "Sister An Ning, you’re back?"
An Ning’s face didn’t show any joy at all.
In this situation, if Xinghua wasn’t home, An Ning could comfort herself that she wasn’t deliberately neglecting Xiaoniu.
After all, even a biological mother couldn’t revolve around her child day and night, not to mention that Xinghua was just helping to take care and was still essentially a child herself.
But seeing Xinghua clearly inside the house, yet leaving Xiaoniu all alone crying in the yard, broke An Ning’s heart!
Therefore, faced with Xinghua’s smiling face, An Ning merely responded coldly with a hum.
Seeing An Ning’s cold expression, Xinghua’s smile waned slightly.
Turning to Sikong Wuyou, she became incredibly apprehensive.
"Greetings... Greetings, Lord County Magistrate." Xinghua knelt on the ground, Sikong Wuyou’s cold gaze making her tremble.
At this time, An Ning was completely focused on Xiaoniu, and Xinghua’s neglect of Xiaoniu made An Ning unhappy, so she naturally did not help her out.
"Let’s go to my room first, seeing how dirty Xiaoniu looks, he needs to be tidied up." An Ning deliberately said this in front of Xinghua.
Sikong Wuyou nodded along.
Xinghua knelt alone in the yard, watching them leave together, disappearing beyond the door, her face full of grievance, but Sikong Wuyou hadn’t told her to get up, so she didn’t dare rise.
Once inside, An Ning sat directly by the bedside, reaching out to Xiaoniu.
In not too long of a time, the little guy kept murmuring ’hug hug’, his pitiful look breaking An Ning’s heart.
Sikong Wuyou placed Xiaoniu on the ground in front of An Ning, letting him stand against the edge of the bed.
However, Xiaoniu steadied himself against the edge and walked directly over, throwing himself into An Ning’s arms.
The siblings finally laughed heartily, though Xiaoniu was too young to realize just how pitiful he looked, An Ning saw it in her heart.
Thus, amidst the smile was more bitterness.







