Big eyes like black grapes, small faces made of pink and jade, with a little baby fat.
Her soft hair has become a ball head, as lovely as her little face.
The little head first poked in and looked around. It seemed that he didn't see anyone. Then the little body moved a little.
The appearance of ghost horse spirit makes people laugh.
Before Mo Chengxian and Mo Chengliang react, the door of the ward has been completely opened.
A little glutinous rice ball in a pink princess skirt stood at the door.
Delicate facial features, like more and more cold.
but those as like as two peas in childhood!
Mo Chengxian's body, lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.
A look of shock!
Mo Chengliang is more directly shocked at the edge of the hospital bed, staring at a pair of old eyes, staring straight at the little nuomi dumplings that don't know where to jump out.
"The child The eyes are a little like the first lady... " Ink is good hold for a long time, just hold out a sentence.
The back of the head was immediately slapped by Mo Chengxian.
"What is it? It's just as like as two peas! "
Mo Chengliang: "my Lord, when you scolded me just now, you didn't stutter."
Mo Chengxian: "..." Now is the time to say that?
Mo Chengxian raises his hand to cover the back of Mo Chengliang's head.
"I won't shake your hand now. Do you want to try again?"
Mo Chengliang: "..."
Mo Chengxian lowered his voice and said, "don't be shocked. Go and ask her name Be gentle and don't scare her! "
"Yes."
Mo Chengliang leads, stands up from the bedside, and walks to the small nuomi Tuan at the door.
Just about to walk in front of her, little nuomi suddenly ran in.
He ran all the way to him, then when he was about to talk to her, he accelerated again, crossed him with short legs, and rushed to Mo Chengxian, who was sitting on the hospital bed.
A cry of milk.
"My great grandfather -"
the sweet voice seems to melt people.
Mo Chengxian took a breath and froze.
I stare at the little one in front of me in surprise.
What did she just call him?
Grandpa
Is she Xin'er's daughter? His great granddaughter who lives outside?
"What's your name?" Mo Chengxian heard his voice shaking.
Want to reach out to embrace her, but found that his current physical condition, there is no way to hold her up, immediately turned to see ink is good.
The next second, the corner of the eye saw the small glutinous rice ball sipped her mouth.
"I'm Liu!"
She pointed to her nose and introduced herself. She didn't wait for someone to hold her. She pushed on her short legs and climbed hard to the hospital bed.
"Little sixties are big friends. You can climb to bed by yourself!"
Soft and waxy body, three or two times climb to bed, smilingly jump to the arms of Mo Chengxian.
Asked the cute little face with a puffy face.
"Grandpa, are six little sticks good?"
“……”
Mo Chengxian's Adam's apple rolled for a while. He wanted to say something excitedly. He was excited and didn't say anything.
At present, as if flashed many years ago, his Xin son depends on the way of coquetry in his arms.
He is old.
There is no regret to live to this age.
The only regret was that for Xin'er's safety, she had to be sent out of Mohist school when she was very young.
Let him miss his baby granddaughter's childhood.
Now, looking at the little one, he seems to be dreaming.