Qu Yixue's voice didn't fall, Qu Yihong frowned slightly: "hallucination."

There are many babies in banshanyuan, but no girls.

Including the QUS who live in banshanyuan, there are no young girls, and the youngest is in her teens.

Tong Tong is pushing open the door, sniffing at the words and standing there, bending down and listening for a few seconds, finally losing his face.

She thought there was pie in the sky. Tingting really came back

Lin Junhua, holding Qu Yixue's arm, got off the car and smiled: "you, child, probably miss Tingting too much, so you will have hallucinations and hear the voice of the baby girl."

Holding my mother to stand still, Qu Yixue still keeps listening, and her expression gradually becomes firm.

Zhan Qing stops the car and the black pupils are shining: "Er Shao, there is a girl baby's voice indeed."

"Yes Is that right? " The child pupil blurted out, the voice slightly trembled, a heart in the heart suddenly straight jump.

If there is a girl's voice, people have to suspect that it is Tingting.

But will it be Tingting?

However, last night's call with Tingting was suddenly interrupted. Of course, it's impossible for Qu Dadao to bring Tingting back

Qu Yihong's face was taut and asked in a deep voice, "where did you hear the voice coming from?"

Qu Yixue and others concluded that they were not too convinced.

Zhan Qing used to be a big shot in Interpol, with a first-class vigilance and a different hearing.

He said yes, absolutely.

At this time, Zhan Qing also said that several people immediately focused on it, and Qu Yihong had to believe it.

Lin Junhua shakes his head, looks hopeless, and pushes the door to the courtyard. It's a pity that the gate is so heavy that she didn't open it for a moment.

Tong Tong was just about to come forward to help. He just touched the gate of the yard and heard a coquettish shout from the other side of the football field: "stop for me, all of you."

In the evening of dusk, half of the mountain garden is very quiet and pleasant. It sounds very clear and loud. Everyone can hear it clearly.

Tong Tong Tong's hands shake and his head roars: "Tingting?"

Did she hear me right?

But in addition to Tingting, who would make such a delicate voice?

And it's crisp and beautiful, and it's a little powerful

Tong Tong's hands and feet have always been more agile than his brain, and his thinking has not yet fully determined that it is Tingting. People have flown away like swallows.

Just helped to open half of the gate, and bounced back to close it again.

Lin Junhua was startled. He stepped back quickly to avoid the danger of being hit by the gate.

"The child..." She patted her heart gently and congealed the direction of the pupil's disappearance in bewilderment Do you like Tingting so much? "

Qu Yihong, who had taken two steps in the direction of the football field, came quietly to open the gate for Lin Junhua.

"The pupils prefer girls." He said slowly, "Tingting and her more congenial."

"That's right." Lin Junhua nodded, no doubt about it. "Tingting's child is very lively and lovable."

She went into the gate and went to the hall.

Qu Yihong looks back at the direction of the football field and is ready to walk out. There is steady footsteps coming from inside.

He turned quickly and stared at the door of the hall.

Sure enough, the half closed door opened, and a great figure appeared at the door.

A special sign face of qujia, a light gray leisure suit, a thoughtful look

"The boss is back?" Qu Yixue stares inside in surprise, "when did she come back? Why don't you call? "

Zhan Qing is also shocked. He looks at Qu Yihong nervously.

Qu Yihong's eyes are as deep as the sea. No one can see his mind at this time.

"We're here." After Qu Yipeng, there was a soft and crisp voice, "a cup of tea hasn't been finished!"

Then, a petite figure came out from behind Qu Yipeng and stopped in front of Lin Junhua with a smile: "Mom, we will come back to accompany you. Come on, I'll help you in. "

Lin Junhua's face is always so calm, and his lips are smiling unconsciously.

She didn't need help at first, but she gently put on Luo Bingrong's slender arm: "just come back."

"Just come back." Qu Yihong quietly stepped forward, glanced at Luo Bingrong, whose eyes were soothing, and looked at everyone again.

He threw himself into Qu Yipeng's eyes with infinite doubts

It seems that he didn't see the doubt in his eyes. Qu Yipeng opened all the doors of the hall: "today is new year's Eve, just say happy things and have a lively new year's Eve. What do you think? "

"Of course." Luo Bingrong seamlessly connects her husband's words, "for our mother, it should be the same."

Qu Yihong finally took back his eyes: "of course..."

"Great." Qu Yixue's eyes are shining and she goes inside. "At last, she can have a really happy year."

Even Zhan Qing followed Qu Yixue in, leaving Qu Yihong behind.

Tingting's clear and melodious shouts came from time to time, and he could hardly imagine how sensational it would be for Tong Tong Tong to see Tingting's instant picture.

He felt it necessary to go over and have a look

Qu Yihong is about to turn around to have a look. A figure blocks his way.

"Tingting is very happy now. Let's make her have fun first." "Uncle Wang said that he would have dinner later."

Qu Yihong calmly coagulated his brother: "I'll pick up Taotao and Tingting for dinner."

"Let's talk to mom first." Qu Yipeng quietly clapped Qu Yihong on the shoulder. "Let's go."

Pondering for a few seconds, Qu Yihong nodded: "let's go..."

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The pupils of children almost arrow straight to the football field.

Originally there was a road leading to the football field, but in order to reduce the time, she chose a corridor to run and soon came to the football field.

What about Tingting?

Tong Tong blushed with excitement and looked left and right.

The voice that Mingming just heard passed from here, but the football field was so dark that there was no one at all -

she was thinking about it, and the voice of crispness came out of the cloud: "surging, you have to listen to me."

Smell speech, Tong Tong Tong's lips angle does not rise from high, squinting and laughing.

She is really confused by Tingting's voice and becomes silly.

At this time, of course, the kids will not be in the football field. They must have gone home. She's over the top.

Tong Tong Tong turns around to walk with Yunju.

Every hundred meters, you can see the bright lights and the bustling atmosphere of new year's Eve.

Before we arrived, we could hear the voices of three little guys quarreling -

"Tingting, this is the surging home." Taotao's voice of aging.

"Welcome Tingting to play every day. I can prepare a room for you and sleep here." A soft voice. "I said, from now on, this is my place." Tingting's full voice, "well, it's settled -"