Chapter 233 (1/2)
Ming Ling and his eyes looked at each other. For a moment, something seemed to glue their eyes, so they looked at each other quietly.
Ming Ling has a panoramic view of the child. The child has beautiful and deep eyes. His skin is white and tender. His small nose is very high like him. His mouth is also thin lips. A touch of heroism can be seen in his young face.
Whose child is this? Why does he look so like him?
Ming Ling looked at the waves of excitement in her heart. The feeling of excitement was as unspeakable as seeing her own child.
”Uncle, can you give me a ball?” after looking at each other, Bo Bo said again.
Ming Ling's eyes shook and murmured, ”ball... What's that.
Bo Bo pointed to a blue rubber ball at his side foot. ”That's the ball. Can uncle help me pick it up?”
Ming Ling looked in the direction he pointed, saw the falling ball, bent over to help him pick it up and handed it to him.
It's a ball that Ming Ling can twist with two fingers. Bo Bo needs both hands to hold it.
Bo Bo held the ball from Ming Ling's hand with open hands, and then politely said, ”thank you, Uncle...” after he said thank you, he turned and saw Luo Luo standing beside him.
The little girl was wearing a pink skirt, accompanied by her white and fleshy little body. Her two small arms were as beautiful and lovely as white lotus roots. She just tilted her head, and Shuiling's eyes looked at Ming Ling motionless.
Bo Bo looked at a stranger like this and reminded her, ”sister, the ball has been obtained. Let's go back.”
Luo Luo didn't move, so she raised her little head and looked at Ming Ling. Seeing that Ming Ling also looked at her, she smiled at Ming Ling with a bright and beautiful smile. When she smiled, two dimples on her cheeks were deep, so intoxicating.
The smile touched Ming Ling's heart, like an electric shock. He had never contacted the children, and there was no such feeling of heartstrings touched by a smile.
Ming Ling pulled his embarrassed cheek and said softly in a nice low and magnetic voice, ”baby, what's your name?”
”I'm not baby, my name is Luoluo. Uncle, do you have popcorn?” Luoluo sipped her small lips. Her soft waxy voice made people's heart melt.
Mingling nodded proudly, ”yes, this is my uncle's popcorn.” mingling has never been so proud of having popcorn. This feeling is as novel and happy as being a father.
”Brother, he has popcorn.” Luoluo turned to look at the pineapple, looking forward to the pineapple with bright eyes.
Bo Bo pouted and said unhappily, ”sister, that's my uncle's popcorn, not ours. Let's go back to the seat and wait for my aunt.” Bo Bo held the ball in one hand and made one hand to hold Luo Luo's hand and wanted her to go back to the seat with him.
However, Luoluo was holding her hand behind her back. Instead of being led by pineapple, she looked up at Ming Ling, and then bit her lips. It was so cute that people wanted to hold it up and kiss it.
Of course, Ming Ling was afraid of scaring the child. Even if he liked it again, he didn't impulsively pick her up. Instead, he bent over and handed the popcorn to Luo Luo. His tall body bent flat with Luo Luo, and his eyes glowed softly. ”Luo Luo, these popcorn are for you. My uncle doesn't like popcorn. Will you help my uncle eat it?”
Ming Ling can see that the little girl likes to eat popcorn and wants the popcorn in his hand.
Luo Luo didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned to look at Bo Bo. Her young voice looked forward to saying, ”brother, he doesn't like popcorn. Let's help him...”
Bo Bo frowned and pouted. ”My sister is not good. Mommy said she can't ask for things from strangers.”
stranger!