Chapter 1540： Little lover of his past life

As soon as the little rogue's words fell, Xiao Hou flew onto the trunk, but at a glance, he saw no one.

And just then, a soft and adorable voice sounded overhead.

"Beauty is crisp ..."

Xiao Hou trembled like an electric shock before slowly raising his head.

Exquisite snow doll, skin tender enough to scoop out water, at this time a pair of big eyes water Lingling blinked at him.

"You, a little ball?" His voice trembled, as if not his own voice.

The little ball rubbed his eyes and nodded, and smiled cutely, "Sure, cool to look for the crickets, the beauty crisply to help the small **** look, did you find them?"

The doll in front of her was as beautiful as a flower. Xiao Hou couldn't restrain the radian of the mouth from rising. "Do you know what your father's name is?"

Xiao Piqiu swears by saying, "I know, he's cheeky, and coolly says he's the best puppet in the world!"

Xiao Hou's mouth twitched, how did this little rogue teach the children! But the last sentence cured him.

He stretched out his hand toward the doll sitting on the branch, rejoicing softly, "I'm the cheeky woman your mother is looking for."

Xiao Piqiu's eyes lighted up, and she was pleased with words. At this time, Pang Yuejing had walked under the tree. She looked up to her daughter and said, "Mother has found your father."

There was no longer any doubt about the small ball, and he threw it with his open hands, "Oh!"

Sure enough, it was the mother and daughter, and the act of reunion should not be exactly the same.

Xiao Hou quickly flew to catch her, and then returned to the trunk.

Pang Yuejing felt like she was dazzled for a moment, and saw Xiao Hou somewhat unstable.

When the small body flew into his arms, he felt as if he was holding a ball of cotton, afraid to force it, for fear of crushing her.

"Well, you look good. You are the best-looking puppet in the world." The little ball was not scared at all. After falling from a high place, he looked up directly, looked at the person holding her, his eyes glowed with a smile.

"You look great too. You are the best looking doll in the world."

He thought, this is the joy of life!

"Call your father again." But he was still afraid it was just a dream.

"Uh, uh ..."

Xiao Hou's eyes were reddish, as if something broke out in his heart, eager to rush out.

He hugged the small ball tightly and buried his head on her shoulders, something wet.

The leaves are falling and falling, like a butterfly flying, as if his daughter who had been away from the nest for many years finally flew back to his arms.

This year, after experiencing all the pain and sorrow, Xiao Hou finally welcomed his little lover of the previous life.

Pang Yuejing stood under the tree, watching his shaky back, tears overflowing from his eyes.

Just for a while, the big and small on the tree appeared in front of her.

"Jingjing, this is our daughter." He bent his eyes, overwhelmed with joy.

She smiled and nodded. "Yes, our daughter."

He turned his head to kiss the small ball in his arms and kissed his cheek. "I'm very happy, really happy."

For the first time in my life, with the joy of life, I realized what it means to be satisfied and what is happiness.

Before that, he thought he would grow old alone.

Nowadays, he has not only his daughter-in-law, but also his daughter. Happiness comes too suddenly.

He reached out his other hand and hugged the little rogue into his arms.

Pang Yuejing hugged him tightly. "Cheeky, I'm also glad that we finally reunited."

In response to her, he hugs even harder.

The small ball also has something to learn, and stretched out two short hands to embrace the cool and shy neck, "Reunion! Reunion!"

The autumn wind is sorrowful, however, the world is most affectionate, and the coolness of late autumn is opened.

After a while, Xiaopi said to his dad, "Well, re-introduce yourself. My name is Xiaopi. I'm two and a half years old this year. I'm cool and say that my name will come back and let me take it for me!"

After that, she went to kiss him, left a watermark, and then amused herself.

When Pang Yuejing saw this, he took out a papa to help him wipe his face, and deliberately pouted, "I've been so close to you before I met, I'm jealous."

Xiao Hou wanted to say that this was caused by his father and daughter, but he discovered something more important.

"Why call her a little ball?"

Pang Yuejing gave a low cough, thinking about how to change the subject.

However, the small ball as Yan Gang has quickly betrayed.

"Because Liangliang said, I have a thick skin, so I'm called a small ball!"

Feeling the greasy smile on his face, she looked at the tree and looked at the tree, but did not dare to look at him.

The completely unknown little ball continued to cut into the knife path. "But I don't think my uncle's face is thick at all, it's soft!"

Talking about the small ball, he left a saliva mark on his father's face.

Xiao Hou felt that her heart had been softened by her, and shaved her right little nose. "You are so soft."

And Pang Yuejing, who thought he had escaped, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and a cool word came from behind him, "Dare to say it but dare to do it, are you right, child damn?

Pang Yuejing had some problems. When she gave the small ball a nickname, she didn't even think about it. Now it has become his little handle. But her daughter, what name can she take?

Thinking so stiffly, but with a flattering smile on her face as soon as she turned around, "Well, as soon as I come back, you will teach me, can you just say a few words to coax me?"

Xiao Hou laughed at her innocent look. "People who are already mothers still love coquettishness so much."

"I don't care if I don't care, I'm as old as your daughter, and I'm going to be coquettish!" She said indifferently.

The small ball was authentically aside, "Cool, you are not as big as me, you are three or four or five as big as me! And the small ball is not spoiled, so childish!"

"Ah?" Pang Yue was stunned. Is she being abandoned by her daughter?

The small ball continued to make up the knife path, "Cool, you are so naive!"

Xiao Hou smiled, but soon got the little rogue's anger, he coughed, then took her hand and whispered, "It doesn't matter, I can have two daughters."

A daughter-in-law, a daughter.

"I feel that you have not comforted me." Pang Yue quietly rummaged.

Xiao Hou raised his hand and pinched her broken hair, then petted and laughed, "So how do you want me to comfort you?"

In front of her eyes, her eyes were as gentle as a spring breeze and her beauty was like a prince.

"Cool, shit, the little ball is hungry."

A pitiful remark interrupted the two's affectionate gaze at this time.

Xiao Hou smiled with pity, then held the treasure of this life in one hand, and walked forward with his heart in his hand. "Hungry? Then I will take you to eat."

Pang Yuejing slightly looked at him and talked to the small ball, big and small, full of fun. She looked at it and smiled.