As soon as she got up from the banquet seat and saw the man at the door from a distance, fu MA immediately lifted her eyes into a mist, repressing her emotions, but for a long time she called out "Dad.".
Her reaction let the rest of the room are stunned, then all eyes fall on the same excited old man.
Leng Qingyu stood by her side, but also a face puzzled.
"Son, it's all dad's fault." The old man coughed and trembled to come forward, took the cold hand and sighed.
People's doubts, along with the old man's sigh, just knew that she was the father's daughter.
"You are not well. You'd better sit down and have a rest." Lengling added a seat to the old man with a light smile and gently supported him to sit down.
Looking at the harmony and sharing of the room, a happy smile, Xiao's face also took a bit of a smile.
He came here to confess something. Because of various reasons before, I had no chance to say it. This time, I just spit it out.
In fact, he didn't have any cancer. It was just a play he played. The reason why he wanted to play such a play was that he was afraid that his hard-earned foundation would be destroyed by others.
After the old man finished, he thought of the tense mood of the people at that time, and he felt a bit of remorse, but they didn't care.
Health is not as important as anything.
Knowing this good news is like icing on the cake for today's banquet. We are very happy to talk and laugh.
When the old man sat down on the banquet table, Gu Xiaoxiao, who was responsible for helping at least, slipped out when no one was paying attention.
At the corner of the street, Xie Mufan, dressed in black, listened to the laughter coming from the villas of Yuanxing family.
He stood for a long time and listened to it for a long time. All the emotions in his heart condensed to the end, leaving only silent blessing.
He hoped that she would always be as happy as she is now.
Gu Xiaoxiao watched the figure on the street corner disappear in front of her eyes, but her feet were fixed. She wanted to move but couldn't move.
Her love even now, still has not changed, but he has always been unable to see his own shadow, the only reflection in his eyes is the shadow of his envy.
Tears fall quietly, dripping between the folds of the collar, crystal clear and heartbreaking.
Although they are all home-made dishes, they still make everyone enjoy themselves. Even the fastidious old man couldn't help eating more.
After a long time of hilarious laughter, the food on the table was also eaten clean.
After seeing off the others, two Meng Bao stick to Xing Rushi and Li Muran.
"Daddy, Yao Yao wants sugar."
The little princess pinched her round small body, coquettish pulling Li Muran's hand, a force of sugar.
Xing Rushi looked at his daughter's scoundrel, helplessly looking at Li Muran, complaining, "who do you think this child looks like?"
Compared with Yao Yao's naivety, Yibao is quite discernible.
Came over and whispered in her sister's ear, "listen to my brother's words, my brother will buy you lollipops."
At the mention of the lollipop, the little princess's eyes were straight and she nodded her head. Also does not stick to Li Muran, the butt butts the butt to follow in the Yi baby back to the bedroom.
Xiao Zimo, who has been shyly standing aside and dare not go past, was dragged into the house by Yibao, who was the first to walk in front.
Xing Rushi saw that the two living treasures had taken the Xiao family's children to play by themselves, and quickly pulled Wang Liping to the door of my bedroom.
"Mom, I'll have to go back to the new house with Muran, and I'll trouble you to take care of the two children."
Her daughter asked her to sip her lips and smile, repeatedly waved her hands and said, "your great joy, don't worry, you won't let them two disturb you."
She turned red and red when she was teased by her mother. Xing Rushi turned her head and whispered a few words, but it attracted Wang Liping's more cheerful laughter.
After a few minutes, she suddenly remembered something and pulled out her mobile phone from her coat pocket.
Finger gently on the screen a few times, see a picture of a child in the two people's field of vision.
That child, is Qin Ran Ran Ran's child, Xiao Zimo.
"Mom, who do you think the child looks like?" She enlarged the picture and took it to Wang Liping. She raised her eyebrows and asked.
The child is lovely and always smiles happily. Wang Liping looks at it for a long time, but she always feels familiar with it. But the thought makes her frown slightly.
I don't think so?
She didn't know for sure, but she was more and more confused.
See mother seems to see clues, but not sure of the appearance, punishment such as poetry, how tongue, "this child is the flesh and blood of the small army! Look at that eyebrow and eye. It looks like it was carved in the same mold as Xiaojun when he was a child. "
Although Xiao Zimo's parents are Qin Ranran and Xiao Jun, in fact, Xiao Jun never knew his existence.
When she went to the sanatorium a few days ago, she had met Qin Ranran, who was crazy and could not speak clearly.She looked as if she had been stimulated by indelible stimulation, and her spirit was extremely poor. She looked like she had been sentenced to life in prison.
The child also became an unclaimed orphan because his only guardian was insane.
"Mom, I want to take Zimo. This child is really pathetic."