Chapter 1540： Little lover of his past life (1/2)

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.