Mrs. Qing bit her lip and said softly, "this child is not afraid of you."
"Maybe you're by my side." Leng Shaoheng said.
Mrs. Qing holds Qiqi, gently teasing her, giggling from time to time.
Leng Shaoheng is a little closer. This is a little shy girl.
Qi Qi's hand has been in the air for a long time. Leng Shaoheng reaches out his hand. Qi Qi grabs it. With only a small row of teeth, white teeth, he is going to chew Leng Shaoheng's hand.
Madame Qing quickly and gently took out Leng Shaoheng's hand from Qiqi's, and gently taught Qiqi: "no, Qiqi can't bite things, you know? Besides, this is uncle's finger. If uncle gets angry, he will be spanked! "
This words to the child to bluff live, the child watched cold Shaoheng.
Leng Shaoheng is surprised. He is not only surprised that Mrs. Qing has children, but also surprised that Mrs. Qing doesn't look very big. He didn't expect that the children are so old.
"Madam Qing, your How old are you Leng Shaoheng asked.
Beside Leng Shaoheng, lengyanmo looks at the baby curiously.
Mrs. Qing put Qiqi on the ground, patted Qiqi's braid and said, "three and a half years old."
When Leng Shaoheng heard this, he was disappointed that something failed.
"Well, it seems that madam Qing has been married for a long time." Leng Shaoheng squeezed out a smile.
But Mrs. Qing didn't answer. She just said, "Qiqi has been a little shy since childhood. She doesn't take the initiative to contact strangers."
Leng Shaoheng's mind is still hovering.
Mrs. Qing is married, not only married, but also has children.
With children, it must have been three or four years ago with her husband.
That oneself also follow this Qing madam before, if give her husband to bump into, affirmation will be angry.
But who is her husband? Is it yuan Qingkai?
Leng Shaoheng's face was calm, but his mind was in a mess.
Qiqi said, "go and play with the children. It's time to go to school today."
Maybe Qiqi is too small. She thinks everything in the world is very big. She stares at the people around her in fear. Her full mouth bites her, and her hand grasps Mrs. Qing's dress tightly.
Mrs. Qing leaned down with a smile, and said gently: "Qiqi, you're good. I went to class yesterday, and I'm fine today. Let's go."
She touched Qiqi's little hand, let it hold gently, and said, "come on, let it go, don't be afraid."
Qiqi still didn't listen, clung to it, and cast his begging eyes, pointing to the distance.
Cold words Mo then opened a mouth, said: "aunt, she said the door and yesterday is not the same."
Leng Shaoheng looks at Leng Yanmo, a child who usually doesn't take the initiative to talk to others. Today, he takes the initiative to help Mrs. Qing.
Mrs. Qing was stunned and asked with a smile, "what's your name?"
Leng Shaoheng replied, "his name is lengyanmo, my son."
After listening, Mrs. Qing nodded.
Lengyanmo said: "Hello, auntie. My name is lengyanmo. You can also call me mo. I'm nine years old today. I'm a fourth grade pupil. "
Lengyanmo gives Mrs. Qing a big smile, which reminds people of sunflowers.
This child is usually very indifferent to the friends around Leng Shaoheng, and even ignores the strangers. He is disgusted with all the strange women around Leng Shaoheng.
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