Too close, Lu Zimo smelled a light milk fragrance again. Looking at her delicate facial features, Lu Zimo felt comfortable.

Afraid that she would fall, Lu Zimo also held her firmly with one hand.

"Little cherry, how can you grow so beautiful?"

"I am beautiful." Little cherry is very proud.

"Yes, yes, little cherry is a little beauty."

Little cherry is looking at Lu Zimo. At a close distance, she finds that this strange uncle is actually quite handsome, more beautiful than any man in the farm.

She reached out her hand, pinched Lu Zimo's face, then tilted her head and narrowed her crescent like eyes

Lu Zimo:

Is this being teased by a little girl?

He would never allow others to treat him like this on weekdays, but for this little girl, he felt that it was really good.

"Well, I see. You must be a lazy man. You can't get the sun because you don't work." All the uncles in the farm work, and then they will be suntanned.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you are white."

"Hahaha." Lu Zimo laughed happily.

"Little cherry, when I was a little older than you, I used to play with guns. They were loaded with bullets, not stones."

Little cherry's eyes brightened at once and said excitedly, "really? You don't fool me when you think I'm a kid. "

"Really, I've played with airplanes and cannons."

"What is a cannon?"

"It's the kind of weapon on TV that can shoot far away at a time."

"Can the little cherry play?"

"Of course, my uncle can take you to play in the future."

"Yes, yes."

Little cherry just clapped a few palms, and her face wrinkled again, "but I still hate you."

"Why?"

"Because you are not polite to my mother, didn't your mother teach you to be polite when you were a child?" Little cherry asked seriously.

Lu Zimo:

Lu Zimo doesn't make a sound. Little cherry asks again, "have you ever taught?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you learn?"

Lu Zimo couldn't really answer.

"My mother told me from an early age that if you want to be a polite child, you can't talk to my mother like this next time, or I don't care about your plane cannon."

Lu Zimo took a deep breath. He was attracted by the aircraft cannon.

Khan, fortunately, he had the same hobby as when he was a child, otherwise he really didn't know how to coax such a baby.

"Well, hold my hand, I'll go to your back."

Lu Zimo didn't know what the little girl was going to do, but he still held her hand.

"You throw me back."

Lu Zimo flicks gently, the little girl uses his strength, the whole person turns to his back, and then the little hand circles his neck.

At this moment, Lu Zimo's face can't help but show a smile. His heart is filled with happiness. It seems that all the cold loneliness in these years is just waiting for the perfection of this moment.

"Little cherry, my uncle really likes you." Lu Zimo's low way.

Little cherry is singing softly.

When Jin Yan caught up with him, he saw a scene like this. Little cherry was on Lu Zimo's back, and his little hand was holding his ear. "I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day, I rode to the fair on a whim, and I was proud of it..."

"Didi, go ahead."

"Stop. Stand up."

Lu Zimo stops again.

"Restart. I'm on the gas. Run."

No matter what little cherry said, Lu Zimo cooperated with him. He also had a doting smile on his face, which was totally different from Gao Leng's appearance after he met again.

What surprised her most was the attitude of little cherry. She clearly hated the crazy look. How could it change suddenly.

This little girl is not the kind of child who likes people easily.

It's really father daughter nature.

"Little cherry, do you still drink milk now?"

"You just drink milk. I'm going to milk Xiaobai for my mother."

"Why give her milk?"

"Because she is thin, because I love her." Little cherry covered her mouth and smiled.

It's true that Jin Yan has lost a lot of weight. She never seems to be fat.

Jin Yan panicked and shouted, "little cherry."

"Let me down."

Lu Zimo put down the little cherry, and the little cherry went into Jin Yan's arms again. It seems that what happened just now is Lu Zimo's illusion.

"Mom, will you scold me later?"

"I scolded you for doing something wrong."

"What's wrong with me?" Little cherry is still not willing.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were quarreling again, Lu Zimo hurriedly pulled the little cherry behind him. "Jin Yan, the child is not sensible. Don't worry about her."

The little cherry grabbed Lu Zimo's clothes behind him. It was a small look with a few points.

Jin Yan's heart was burning. It was only a long time. The relationship between the two of them would be like this. Would she leave her mother and go back to Lu's house one day.

"Lu Zimo, it's none of your business. Get out of the way. I'm educating my children. Does this bad habit remain unchanged for the new year? "

Lu Zimo really didn't think little cherry was so cute. "Jin Yan, don't be a kid."

"I'm kidding, cherry. What's the matter with you standing out and hiding behind others?"

Little cherry came out and spread out her tender palm in front of Jin Yan. She lost her heart and said, "you can beat it as you like."

"Cherries." Jin Yan is very angry.

"Well, mom, I know it's wrong." Little cherry looks pitiful with her head down.

"Do you know where you are wrong?"

"I shouldn't hit people with stones or call them names."

Smell speech, Jin Yan is satisfied finally, "calculate you still know introspection."

"But mom, next time someone bullies you, I will still beat him and scold him. No one can bully you."

Jin Yan's heart suddenly softened. He took a sniff and led cherry to his home.

The Jin's parents were waiting for them at the door. Unexpectedly, they saw Lu Zimo following his daughter and granddaughter. The two old men looked at each other with a smile. What happened?

"Mom and dad."

"Well, stop, and call uncle and aunt."

Lu Zimo can only change his mouth and call him uncle and aunt.

Little cherry's ears are very sensitive. "Lu Zimo, why do you call my grandparents parents?"

"Cherries." Jin Yan reminds me.

"Uncle Lu, why?"

Lu Zimo couldn't answer. Jin Yan patted little cherry on the head. "Smart kids think about questions themselves, not asking adults questions at any time." "Well, I'll think about it myself. I can definitely think of it."