Chapter 165

"Hey, daddy is coming." Software from suddenly looked at the door, Tongyan Tongyu, but what he said was startling.

Huacan seal was the first one to look out the door.

Outside the door, there was nothing but the shaking sound of leaves and the roaring sound of wind and rain.

No ghost hair.

How can he believe that big brother is here.

The child won't see everyone call dad, will he?

Hua canxi went to the child and looked at him carefully: "hmm?"

She glanced at him lazily and then bowed her head to play with her own things.

Hua Cuixi looked at himself and looked down at what the child was playing.

His eyes widened when he saw the little boy playing with arms and weapons again.

Shit.

Armor piece of armor!

Incredibly, looking at the software, Li focused on playing with the armament material, Hua can Xi shook his God for a moment.

Most people can't get it in their dreams, but someone got it and used it as a toy for children?

Aren't you afraid of an accident?

Rectangular, square, isosceles trapezoid, circular, tile covered, arc-shaped and pointed tail. Each nail piece has square or circular small holes and is connected with flat copper wire.

There is a wiping edge on the edge of the nail piece that is not overlapped to modify the nail piece, and there is a wiping angle on the corner that is not overlapped to make the overlapping of the nail pieces fit each other more.

She looked serious, didn't say much nonsense, and played quietly.

Mengliuli and Canglong stay on one side. Anyway, the LORD said, unless the LORD said no, he would stay here.

But if the LORD says no, I'm afraid the consequences will be more terrible.

*

Nangong Yi and Rong Qian looked at each other as people who had more in-depth contact with Helian.

They love her son more.

One went to serve pork tripe soup and the other began to take a spoon.

Everything is done silently.

Hua canxi returned to his senses and saw two capable generals of his eldest brother. After a word of discord, he began to get food for the child. His face was green.

A man who hated iron but not steel kicked: "stop gracefully! This child is not the eldest brother's. are you still serving so hard? "

Rong qianruffian glanced at his trouser legs and wanted to return a kick, but he still wanted to forget it and have demeanor.

"Third Master Hua, I don't know whether the child belongs to the master. But it is true that the Lord dotes on him as his son. Don't go too far. When you do things, you will not capsize. "

Is he out of line?

It does seem out of line.

I think I'm not a gentleman when I just pryed into a child.

He took a low look at the software. Hua canxi suddenly smiled very kindly: "little fellow, my uncle teased you just now. Aren't you angry?"

She nodded, her long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her moist pink lips muttered, "I'm angry."

Hua canxi: "?"

And this kind of operation, he really just asked casually.

He shouldn't have cared, but the baby said he was angry. He suddenly felt a little flustered. What's going on.

Facts have proved that Hua Cuixi's panic is justified.

When being lifted aside by a strong force.

Hua canxi opened her eyes at the same time.

"Big brother, big brother?"

Isn't it? The man who is so skilled in holding children is really the eldest brother who is not allowed to enter his family and can't let women be present?!

*

"Daddy."

She rubbed her eyes and skillfully stretched out her hands to embrace Beiming Tin's neck.

The man's neck is still pasted with crystal beads of water.

Beiming tin, who had just come out of the underground ice warehouse, was cold all over. Thanks to the fact that she was wearing a small cotton padded jacket and kept warm, she couldn't feel cold.

Because there was a brief fever last night.

The child's little face is still red.

He felt his whole body cold and cold. He leaned up and kissed him, and refused to let go of his face.

"Daddy, Shuhu ~"

The color of Beiming's Tin eyes was dark, and his hand was on his forehead.

His face is a little stagnant.

"Have a fever?"

"It's better. Dad. "

She leaned in his arms and grabbed his skirt, moving naturally and smoothly.

*

The man was wearing a thin long shirt, his chest muscles fluctuated slightly, very strong, but wearing that coat, he looked clean and straight.

You accumulate for generations, and you show your dignity.

The noble spirit and linglie in the bones of a silent man can not be learned by others.

Beiming tin slightly restrained his eyes, and Hua Cuixi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

A calm look at each other in exchange for his nervousness.

Hua canxi quickly pinched himself, sank his expression and said calmly.

"Brother, this child is really cute. How could there be such a lovely child? The education is very good, don't you think? "

Rong qian can't see it anymore.

Since Nangong Jin, there are such shameless men. He has seen a lot.

Nangong Yi was going to feed the software with pig belly soup, but when she saw the Lord coming, she put things very quickly.

"Master. The soup is here. Please enjoy. "

I'm afraid I'll be caught if I slow down.

The three men seemed a little reserved.

The atmosphere is slightly condensed.

The man looked at the three lightly, with a shallow smile on his mouth.

"Can Xi, let's keep it. Go down and help the people below."

Nangong Yi bowed his hand and respectfully stepped down. He would rather accompany Rong Fu and his eldest brother to tidy up the ice warehouse.

"Big brother." Hua canxi pretended not to have happened and mentioned a basket of herbs: "you see, I just picked medicine from the mountain and ran to you. The medicine is still fresh with mud. I'll cook some for you later."

The man's dark eyes are a little red, and the dark color converges to the depth of the pupil.

The hoarse voice is a bit like a grinding rolling stone, overflowing from the mouth.

"No hurry."

Hua canxi pursed his lips slightly, but the man who made him a little flustered coaxed the child.

*

"Have a drink?" A condescending man can really serve a child.

Beiming tin took off his wet coat and put on a clean Plush sweater before he went to hold the software away.

I'm afraid I'm too cold to let him catch cold.

And——

In the face of delicious food, software is generally not very selective.

What's more, it was made by my mother.

"Uh huh."

"This is the soup cooked by your highness. Your Highness the prince and the little master drink more." Dream glass sound is very light.

The North Ming tin sticks to the spoon's hand slightly and looks a little moved.

"Daddy." Why did he suddenly stop his action.

Keep your curious eyes away from the software.

The man smiled stiffly.

"Dad, this is the first time to drink your mother's soup."

Well, Rong Qian and Hua canxi look at each other. Why does it sound so pathetic?

But who knows, the more pitiful is still behind.

With a faint water color in her eyes, she took a breath of milk: "it's also true that she hasn't drunk the soup or milk."

I haven't drunk any milk.

Hua canxi: How did you grow up.

Rong Qian: Yes, it's Helian Yunlu.

"Dad, we're going to drink up, okay?" Software from unskilled holding a small spoon, licked the corners of his lips, a little look that he was unwilling to waste.

Beiming Tin's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her mouth suddenly bent. If she had been Xia Houyuan's child, she wouldn't be so precious.

The handsome face close to the demon has some fun.

"So our father and son, living on your mother's nose, are pitiful little people who don't hurt."

"That's not true. My mother said she would stay with software all the time. I'm not a little poor, dad is. "

"..." Beiming tin pressed down his anger at the bottom of his heart, holding a spoon in his hand and half pay, and then pressed down the cold like ink splashing: "it's my daughter-in-law."

"Software away!"

"Say it again?" The man's deep pupil reflects his stubborn little face.

Software from murmured: "well, share your half."

*

This father and son are really childish!

This is how the wise and powerful master became.

Rong Qian has a headache. He is as proud as a pine, and his back is a little depressed. He always feels that the more he listens, the faster he dies.

The flower can seal had some impact, pulled the water and grass pulled from the stream, squatted to grind straw pulp, darling. Fortunately, he didn't say anything ugly just now. Is that child really the son of big brother?

Lowering his voice, he was really curious and asked carefully.

"Brother, is it really your seed? You didn't bully Princess Yunlu. Is that why she did this to your son? "

Looking at the appearance of not giving milk or feeding, it's not a real mother. It's a stepmother.

Hua canxi's clean fingers are still stained with some blood dirt. He really went to dig divine medicine for this sworn brother.

But he had a son and kept it from his brother?

It's for a reason. Hua canxi would rather comfort himself.

"Brother, no wonder you are so affectionate. It's also very powerful to get the month first."

The whole face of Beiming tin contained the cold of the glacier.

"Your mouth is more powerful."

Hua canxi took the initiative to ignore the little Yin cold in the other party's tone. It seems that it's really like this: "big brother, Mu Zan!"

Seeing that Hua canxi thought wrongly, Beiming tin didn't correct each other's wrong cognition.

*

In the huge porcelain jar, fish swam around. When she heard the movement, she slipped down from Beiming's Tin arms.

Holding his thigh, he fell to the ground.

He swayed towards the porcelain jar.

"Daddy has fish."

Hua canxi now seized all the opportunities to please: "do you like it? Uncle, will you go and get some for you then? "

She stopped and hesitated to look at the dream glass.

"Aunt dream. Is that all right? "

Mengliuli was talking to the Canglong. When she heard the soft talk, she brushed her face with a smile and said in a soft voice: "what did the master teach the little master?"

With the porcelain jar in her arms and her body close to her, she watched the koi swim around.

"My mother said," no merit, no reward. "

"Well, that's smart."

"But this is daddy's, daddy's, isn't it from the software?"

It's hard to say that dream glass choked.

While looking at mengliuli, she turned to look at Beiming tin: "Daddy, is yours mine?"

Beiming's Tin mouth corner is stained with a habitual smile. He drinks soup quietly and gracefully. The little woman stews it himself. He naturally tastes it with his heart.

"Eh, dad?" Software was unwilling to leave and asked again.

The man seriously echoed: "except your mother, you can give everything else in this temple."

She pouted: "no, no, no, my mother still wants to leave. People don't want anything."