The Earl's Bad Wife Chapter 21 Part3

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Keira von Polo Park said that the time of the carriage was drawing near.

give a deep bow.

“It will be your last meeting today, but I hope you are well and happy.”

“Yes, you,”

I gave her a silver bracelet, which she had on her arm, for fear of farewell, but she didn't accept it.

“You should be honest when you're like this.

“It's a waste to me,”

Instead, she wanted something different.

“Will you please give me a congratulatory kiss on your forehead?”

“Is that all right?”

“Yes, I wish I could put your strength in my power.”

It's strong. I thought it was a mistake of brazenness.

She leaves the still-dead-dead-dead-lie to her husband and kisses the forehead of Keira von Polo Park, who fell on her knees.

“Thank you very much,”

“Yes, I don't mind, this much,”

Her expression will be bright.

Finally, I received a book.

It was a child-rearing diary in which he wrote down daily records about his children.

I hope it will be useful,'

“Thank you. I'll read it later.”

“Yes,”

This is how she sets off on her journey.

I was going to see him off to the carriage-box, but he told me that I could go here because I was about to cry.

You'll notice here, too. She never cried today.

You see that it was true that parents grew up with their children.

My husband and I, we're going home with Lily.

A few days later.

I lay with my white eyes peeled upon the bed.

The reason for this was Rie's night cry at night.

It was all right to express my resolve in front of my family and servants, but it was more difficult than I had imagined.

When you are hungry, you go to the nurse and change your diapers dozens of times a day. If you start crying, you have to apologize.

She was a very energetic child, and she wouldn't go to sleep tired no matter how much she cried.

My husband will help me while I'm at home.

“Are you all right, Hermina?”

“Well, yes, I'd like to say that it's all right, but it's a little too far off,”

“Why don't you at least leave it to the nurse at night?”

“……I don't like it,”

“Is that you?'

I am his mother, instead of not being fed with milk, we had to work hard in a different way.

“I have a suggestion, Herminsama,”

“What is it?”

My husband has made a surprising suggestion.

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