Chapter 122

Little girl's pink face, with a cunning smile, small hands rhythmically scratched Tang Feng's nose.

Through the gap of his eyes, looking at the little girl close to him, Tang Feng had a different kind of warmth in his heart, which he had never felt before.

Just the feeling of blood connection makes people forget all the troubles.

At a certain moment, Tang Feng Meng opened his eyes, extended his arms, put the little girl close to his face in his arms, and then, on the pink face, he took two mouthfuls of incense.

Cluck.

By Tang Feng's Hu zhazzi on the face, Xiaoya hair out of a burst of silver bell like laughter.

That laughter, not to mention how crisp, fell in Tang Feng's ears, it was more like the sound of nature.

"Dad, get up." Xiaoya's head looks like a small insect. She gets into Tang Feng's arms and shouts in her tender voice.

When she called out her voice, she seemed to think of something again. She quickly covered her mouth with her little hand. Then she looked at the door and saw that no one heard her. She was relieved.

Dong.

The sound of the door being pushed open.

On the bed, the father and daughter, who were making a fuss, looked up at the door.

But see, at the door of the place, a pajama Kong Qinghua standing there, that pair of whirling eyes, so staring at them two.

Tang Feng didn't feel bad about this beautiful woman from Yanjing, but at the same time, he didn't feel good about it.

Perhaps, from his heart, when his mother died, only Lin Mengjia's mother and daughter were left in the world for him to care about. As for other people, their lives and their joys and sorrows had nothing to do with him.

"Yao Yao, didn't your mother tell you? Strangers' rooms are not allowed to enter at will, especially those of strange men. " Kong Qinghua stood there with a straight face, staring at Tang Feng and the little girl on the bed, and said in a cold voice.

Although Kong Qinghua's face was cold at this time, he had some doubts in his heart.

Xiaoyaoyao is also growing up. She knows that this girl is a little introverted and never interacts with strangers. Even, most of the time, she doesn't talk to strangers.

Even if she met her several times, she was cold to each other.

Tang Feng didn't have long to come to Pingyang, but Xiao Yaoyao, who didn't like to talk to strangers, was so kind, even more kind than her aunt.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she has a kind of father and daughter in the early morning of the holiday.

"He's not a stranger." Small Yao Yao lazy in Tang Feng's arms, Du said with a small mouth.

"Well, get ready to get up. Didn't you say you were going to the playground later?" Tang Feng sat up, pulled up the little girl in his arms and said softly.

Mention the playground, the little girl is a giggle, that small head, Baba point, look, don't mention how happy.

"Oh, I can go to the playground again."

While watching, the little girl jumped out of bed, put on her lovely slippers and ran out of Tang Feng's room.

Seeing the little girl out of the room, Tang Feng's eyes fell on Kong Qinghua who was still pestling at the door.

Kong Qinghua stares at him with a straight face.

"I don't care about your status and origin. Please stay away from their mother and daughter. If you dare to hurt them, I won't let you go." Kong Qinghua looked at Tang Feng and said word by word.

For Kong Qinghua's cold threat, Tang Feng was not angry at all.

He knew that Kong Qinghua really cared about them and didn't want to see them hurt.

Someone is so kind to his wife and daughter, when a man, naturally can not be stingy.

"With me, no one can hurt them, even on this day." Tang Feng indifferent, although a very short sentence, but it is extremely overbearing.

Kong Qinghua, who was standing at the door, looked at him. After a moment of silence, he left his room.

When Kong Qinghua got out of his room, Tang Feng just got up. After a simple wash, he went downstairs.

Downstairs in the dining room, the old housekeeper has already taken two maids and prepared breakfast.

Seeing Tang Feng coming down from upstairs, the old housekeeper said hello to him warmly.

Little girl here, oneself also wash gargle finish, clever sat on the dining table.

It's a big breakfast. In front of Tang Feng and the little girl, there are double breakfasts. The food is full.

"It's time to eat." Tang Feng sat down beside the little girl, reached out and stroked her little head twice, and said with a smile.

The little girl giggled and nodded her head cleverly. After that, she threw herself into the struggle with the mass of food in front of her.

The old housekeeper stood by and looked at the little girl who was eating very fragrant. He couldn't help feeling.

Since Tang Feng came, the young lady of her family has become as cheerful as a different person. Moreover, when eating, she is no longer as picky as before.

The old housekeeper was very happy to see the change of her little girl.

"Miss Kong." At this time, Kong Qinghua came downstairs, and the old housekeeper said hello to her.

Kong Qinghua came to the dining table and saw that the little girl who was fighting with a lot of food was stunned.

In her memory, the little girl is a little picky and even a little anorexic. When she eats, she is just like the little cat. She eats very little and is full after only two bites.

But now the little girl, as if it is a bucket, in front of that a lot of food, wind volume residue, nothing picky, eat not to mention more fragrant.

Looking at Tang Feng sitting next to him, he is also like a little girl. They seem to be engaged in a big food battle.

"When did Yao Yao become so able to eat? I can remember that when she came last time, she didn't eat here or there. She was very picky." Kong Qinghua sat down and asked, looking at the old housekeeper.

"During this period of time, little miss has changed a lot. Not only has she become more cheerful, but also she has a big appetite. By the way, two days ago, when she was at school, she taught some naughty boys a lesson in order to protect her playmates." The old housekeeper said with a smile.

Broken words, but between the words, full of pride.

Kong Qinghua, who just sat down, raised his head when he heard the old housekeeper's words. On his beautiful face, he was shocked.