Chapter 700 (1/2)
Ling Cheng doesn't want to listen to what Yan Mingsheng and his wife say. His attention is on the children. When he hears about his husband and wife, his uncle can bear it, but his aunt can't bear it. He pats the table directly.
”You can't play like this, you can't play with mom and dad.”
Ling Cheng stepped in decisively. In the past, he separated Shiqi and lingtianyi hand in hand. ”Come on, let's play an innovative game. For example, Shiqi is your nephew and this is your aunt lingtianyi.”
When seven discontent, ”I don't, I will do father do husband, this is my wife, you let her go.”
It's also very serious for children to play the family. It's intolerable for you to destroy them all of a sudden.
Ling Cheng molars, ”when seven, you don't shout in disorder.”
If it's bigger, he'll have to give it a good lesson.
”Dad, you are really wrong this time.” Song Jun can't help but speak.
Ling Tian is also more direct, but holding Ling Cheng's mouth, he Shiqi and Shaoxi apologize.
”I'm sorry, my father is strange sometimes.”
”Nothing.” Shiqi shook his head. ”He's your father. We can forgive him.”
Shao Xi's back hands nodded, ”yes, adults sometimes is like this, naughty.”
This is an extension of the parent's conversation in the ”children sometimes is like this, naughty” sentence.
Lingcheng: ”No
He pulls down Ling Tianyi's little hand to talk, but he is held by Xiao Qi.
”Uncle Ling, why don't you look like your father more and more? Just let them play.”
Ling Cheng has only two daughters. Xiaoqi is not nervous at all. She is not afraid that her baby will be fooled away. She just wants to fool other people's baby into her home.
He coaxed the four children aside and said, ”go and play.”
Then he pulled Ling Cheng back.
Four children play together, always a lot of funny children's words, naive smile, really like an angel.
Ling Cheng just wants to go home.
In the end, because Lingcheng always wanted to go back, he soon dispersed ahead of time.
After Shiqi and Shaoxi bid farewell to their Ling sisters, they also bid farewell to Mu Jin and Yan Mingsheng.
”Goodbye, Grandpa. Let's go.” When seven embrace Yan Mingsheng.
”Goodbye, uncle mu.” Shao Xi also holds uncle mu.
Children's intuition is always the most accurate. Although there are few opportunities to see Mu Jin, Shao Xi can feel that Mu Jin likes them very much, so she doesn't recognize them and gives the most direct response.
A child's embrace can make people melt.
Mu Jin and Yan Mingsheng really feel melted anyway.
When waiting for seven and Shao Xi also take their dolls, they keep turning back and waving away. Yan Mingsheng and Mu Jin look at each other and sigh.
”I want to take it home.”
After saying that, both eyes were bright, ”you too.”
”Yes, I had to hold back to run without lifting the baby.” Mu Jin nodded.
”Me too. It's like stealing it home.”
Two people sympathize with each other, ”is it older, how suddenly more and more like children, or Lingcheng youngest have, we do not, so more exciting?”
”I don't know.” Yan Mingsheng sighed, ”I want one, too.”
He couldn't help asking Mu Jin, ”do you think we should adopt one?”
”It's not easy. I just help those children. I'm afraid I can't raise them well.” Mu Jin sighed.
Two people are greedy for children here, while Ling Cheng is giving ideological education to sister flowers on the other side.
”Shiqi is a boy. Don't hold hands any more, you know?”