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The little buns subconsciously looked at Ma Ma.
Ning Xi smiled and kissed the little face of the buns. "Go! Go play with Grandpa!"
Lu Jingli is a pit cargo, she is also speechless to him, and is worried about his future children!
Listening to the little buns of Ma Ma, nodded, then went to the old grandfather.
Just now he found out that there were a lot of paintings in the grandfather's study room. At this time, he couldn't help but look up at his small head.
"Like?" Looking at the little guy's eyes, Song Song asked, the gentleness of the rare look.
Little buns nodded: like.
"You will calligraphy? I mean... write a brush, will you?" Song Yi asked again.
The little buns continue to nod.
"That... can you paint?" Song said again, this time with a hint of tension that is not easy to detect.
The little buns are still nodding.
Song Yiwen said, immediately spread a blank drawing paper, and then let the small buns open the position, "Try?"
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Outside, Ning Xi, Lu Jingli, and Jiang Muye are playing three-player landlords.
Lu Jingli glanced in the direction of the study and snorted. "What is fun with Xiaobao and the old man! It is better to play cards with us!"
"My family has always loved to paint, and I used the old Chinese paintings of the old people to make a slap in the face. I can earn a finger from him. I have a good chance to play cards with you." Ning Xi is not good.
Lu Jingli swears, "Small eve...you are really more and more dedicated!"
I don't know how long it took, the door of the study suddenly opened, and Song Hao and the little buns came out.
At the moment, the Song Dynasty, who has always been a glimpse of the wind and the light of the world, was dyed with a hint of excitement and excitement. His eyes swept through Lu Jingli and Jiang Muye, and asked: "Who are you the father of the child?"
"Hey..." Lu Jingli stunned because of this sudden problem, and then subconsciously replied, "I am not!"
Song Yu immediately looked at Jiang Muye.
Jiang Muye hurriedly coughed, "I am not!"
Lu Jingli continued to say: "I am the second uncle of the child!"
Jiang Muye: "I am him... um... cousin!"
Ning Xi saw Song Wei’s expression a little bit wrong, could not help but ask, “Song Lao... You are... Is there anything?”
Song Yu suddenly looked at Ning Xi, "You are the mother of the child? Can you make a decision about this child?"
Uh? Child's business? whats the matter?
Ning Xi thought for a moment, "This... if it is a big event, you still have to listen to the children and he will do it!"
After Ning Xi finished, he glanced at the little buns who had walked to his front and cast a suspicious look.
Baby, what happened? Is this?
The little bun blinked and looked ignorant, obviously not knowing.
Lu Jingli and Jiang Muye were also confused.
I saw that after Song Yu heard Ning Xi, the look seemed anxious and asked, "So... where is the child's father now? Can I meet him?"
Ning Xi listened even more strangely, and was about to speak. At this moment, a knock of the door was heard, accompanied by the sound of the rain.
In the barren hills, at this time, who will knock on the door?
Song Yu converges on the face, and some absent-mindedly went outside to open the door.
I saw, standing outside the door, a man with a long body, a man in a black trench coat, holding an umbrella in his hand, standing quietly in the night wind.