Ji Mengze looked at the little girl's eyes and eyebrows, and almost immediately had a guess in her mind.
He looked at the old man with a cold face and tried to ask him something, but now he has many eyes and is inconvenient to open his mouth.
"Star, is this your playmate for your family? What a beautiful baby. " Lord Qin laughs.
Qin Xing subconsciously glanced at his old ghost and said, "yes, Grandpa, he is a little introverted, so Leng Yue found him a lively little playmate. The little girl's name is Jiu Jiu."
When Ji Mengze heard this, his guess seemed to be confirmed. His mind began to drift.
At this time, the two-year-old little dot listened to his mother's words, suddenly raised his little face to look at her, and said: "Mom, I am not introverted, I am calm."
"Little by little, who did you listen to?" old Qin pooped
Turn your head a little bit and look at his father, and sell someone in minutes, "Dad said."
Cold moon:
Cold moon sat on the seat, his face unchanged.
Lord Qin looks at the cold moon.
He is a grandson-in-law who is good at everything. Sometimes he talks and does things in a very rigid way. If he didn't have a young and handsome face, old Qin would think that Leng Yue is an old man of his own generation.
"Don't teach Diandian the same as you, Diandian is still small. You should move more. Of course, it can't be as noisy as kicking, just as lively as Dudu group. It's a little bit quiet with sugar and sugar, but these two children are not like Diandian. I'm quite at ease. "
The thousand year old man didn't refute anything, and accepted the old man's teaching with an open mind.
At the Qin family banquet, the words of the old man are most important. It's a very worthy thing to be praised by the old man.
The praised Dudu group immediately looked at their mother, with a little proud expression.
Luo Gu touched a cerebellar bag melon with one hand, and immediately harvested two pairs of fox eyes bent up like their Laozi.
Luo Gu:
Don Qin doesn't know the truth, so he said that these two little guys are not as naughty as kicking, but
Luo Gu did not know what to think of. He gave Qin Junhao a quiet look.
She suspected that she married a big fox, and then she gave birth to two young foxes, one by one, who can calculate people.
"Grandpa, you also boast about my daughter. Our JOJO is very quiet and active. It's very good!"
Now Qin junchi is a daughter slave. In his eyes, his daughter is the best. The old man praised so many little fellows, how could he not praise his family JOJO.
The old man gave him a white look. "I'm afraid to boast. You're a dad. JOJO is taught well by your daughter-in-law, not so unreliable as you. "
The former Xiaolai thought deeply of the old man's words. Fortunately, her daughter is like her. If she is like Qin junchi's two hundred and five, then can she?
She is afraid of giving birth to a small flower heart radish. She hasn't had a second child in recent years.
Old Qin boasted about so many small groups. As the only one who was regarded as a negative textbook, Qin kicked and stared left and right, which made him unhappy. Qin kicking, a seven-year-old classmate, is now a villain. "Grandpa, how can you speak ill of me in front of so many children? I'm serious and steady now. "
As soon as this words came out, not only old man Qin, but also everyone could not help laughing.
No one can be serious and steady. It's impossible for the little devil.
Su coco coughs awkwardly, while Qin Mo Chen glances at his son and reminds him, "speak well."
Qin kicks, kicks and hums. Looking at his Laozi, he looks innocent. "Dad, I'm not what you said. I'm a senior. Do you want to be a good example for the younger generation? I know now that I have a heavy responsibility. I will set a good example for my nephews and nieces! "
Qin Mochen:
When Qin kicking was a kid, he didn't pay much attention to the relationship of seniority. When he was older, he was called brother and sister. When he was younger, he was called brother and sister. When he was a little older, he understood the difference between the generations, and immediately put up the shelf of the elders.
For example, brother tardy, who is two years older than him, is not his brother in fact, that is his great nephew!
JOJO, who is one year older than him, is not his sister either. That's his niece!
Dudu and tuantuan are not brothers either. The twins have to call him uncle!
A little bit more. I should call him cousin!
His Qin Junchang is a generation of Junzi. Although he is young, he is the same generation as Diandian Ma, Dudu Tuan Tuan dad, and JOJO PA and tardy ma!
Qin kicks and sits upright in the chair, showing the style of elders.
I put up the elder's shelf and didn't say it. I didn't forget to remind my sister, "sugar sugar, you are also an elder. You should pay attention to your words and deeds like me, you know?"
Qin Tangtang, a four-year-old with a small face, nodded solemnly. Needless to say, he was also a little adult.The old man Qin's eyes turned around the big and small groups, and he said to the little girl in the red dress kindly, "you can often come to play in the future. These are your little brothers and sisters."
The beautiful little girl turned her ruddy mouth and nodded: "I also like my brothers and sisters, especially Diandian."
Although she is only two years old, she is more eloquent than many two-year-old children, and she doesn't knock at all.
The Qin family has been together for four generations, and everyone is very happy. Ji Mengze, who was invited to be a guest, has been in space.
He went to the end of the party without a clue. During this time, he dealt with the greetings of old Qin and other "elders", responded to the concern of Su coco, the younger sister of the ethnic group, and tried not to see the little girl in the red dress.
At the end of the luncheon, the adults chatted with each other, and the small groups began to play with each other. The living room was very noisy.
Not waiting for Ji Mengze to find Lengyue, Lengyue takes the initiative to find her.
In one hand, he held a flowerpot with soil, and in the other hand, he held the beautiful little girl.
"Return to the owner." The sound of the cold moon.
This completely confirmed Ji Mengze's conjecture.
"She Don't remember? " Ji Mengze looked at the girl he was holding. Her voice was a little difficult.
Leng Yue said, "although it's the same seed, it starts all over again. It's normal to have no memory. But after a pause, he said," maybe she sealed her memory in the seed before she died. When the chance comes, she may be able to think of each other. Of course, it may not be remembered in my whole life. You'd better have a mental preparation. "
With that, Leng Yue released her hand and said to the little girl, "go ahead, this man has been waiting for you for a long time."
Xiaogong Jiu looked at the man who was staring at him, and then looked at Leng Yue. He walked over with short legs, took Ji Mengze's hand and asked him curiously: "Uncle Leng said that you have been waiting for me for many years, and you are a very important person for me. Uncle, are you my relative? Are you also a flower demon? "
A "Uncle" almost cracked Ji Mengze's expression.
It is hard for him to describe his mood at this moment. He has the joy of recovery and the bitterness of loss.
After a long pause, he took hold of the small, soft hand and whispered, "yes, we are the most important people to each other in this world..."