It was already more than six o'clock when Guo Buhuai returned home with the little girl, and the days in early spring were still a little short, and it was already dark at six o'clock.

"Dad, Dad, do you live here?" Under an old locust tree, Guo Buhuai walked in front, followed by a little girl, bouncing behind with a schoolbag and looking very happy.

Guo Buhuai, who was walking in front, was sullen and disgusted, obviously he regretted agreeing to the little girl's request, and stretched his face all the way. didn't pay attention to the little girl behind her, and strode back to the yard.

Back in the familiar two-story old blue brick house in the courtyard, you can vaguely smell the aroma of stir-fried vegetables from the outside.

"Guo Tsai is back!" Aunt Guo's laughing voice came from the kitchen, obviously in a very good mood.

"Hmm!" Guo Buhuai walked into the kitchen, the light was a little dim, Aunt Guo was still stir-frying the dishes in the pot, and the smell of meat made his index finger move.

"Grandma!" A crisp voice came from outside the kitchen, and Aunt Guo's smile was even more surprised.

Aunt Guo looked at the little head exposed at the kitchen door, because her eyes were not so good, and the night had fallen, she could only see a small face of a red servant and a double ponytail tied up by two small yellow flowers in this dim light.

The little girl called her grandmother very smoothly, and she didn't know that she thought it was her own grandmother.

"Wait a minute, it'll be fried in a minute. Aunt Guo said while stir-frying, today's dish is very rich, a big bowl of seaweed soup, a plate of pork ribs, a plate of chicken wings, and a plate of green vegetables.

By the time Aunt Guo put all the dishes on the table, Guo Buhuai had already served the meal, and the little girl had already sat down, waiting for the meal with a pair of small hands supporting her cheeks.

Although Aunt Guo was very curious about the origin of the little girl, she still held back and asked Guo Zai after eating. Guo Buhuai's meal is relatively large, so Aunt Guo now cooks several times more rice every day than before, since the death of his wife, her daughter married a wife, and her son is busy with his career, and she is the only one left in the family, which seems very lonely.

Even though her son has a successful career, he is usually very busy and has little time to spend with her, and she is unwilling to give up her job as a barbecue seller.

The little girl was only four or five years old, but she was a smart and polite child, and her little mouth was very sweet.

"Grandma's fried dishes are better than those in the hotel, it's delicious. The little girl's cheeks were bulging, her little mouth was oily and ruddy, there was a piece of rice on the side of her mouth, and her big eyes were narrowed into crescents.

Aunt Guo smiled kindly and said, "Eat more if it's delicious, and if you eat more, you'll grow up quickly." "I didn't forget to sandwich a big piece of meaty pork ribs for the little girl.

"Thank you, grandma!" the little girl was not polite at all when she ate, and the rice in the bowl was delicious.

"Dad, you're so powerful today, a few people can't beat you. The little girl's eyes were full of stars, and her face was full of adoration.

"Can't you bet on your little mouth while eating meat?" Guo Buhuai glared at the little girl.

Hearing Guo Bu's disgruntled words, the little girl lowered her head and picked up the rice with a face full of grievances, tears were rolling in her eyes, and it seemed that she would fall at any time.

"Smack!"

"Ouch, Aunt Guo, why are you beating me?" Guo Buhuai said speechlessly, touching his head.

"People in their twenties still worry about the little girl, and she is still your daughter, and she still learns from others to fight, who will you fight if you don't beat you?" Aunt Guo glared at Guo Buhuai.

Although Guo Buhuai has lived for two or three thousand years, he looks almost twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his mentality also belongs to this age group.

"She's not my daughter, she's going to call me daddy. Guo Buhuai explained.

"Then why doesn't he call someone else's father? Why do you have to call you father? Are you more handsome than others? Richer than others? Or are you taller and more powerful than others?" Aunt Guo bombarded over, reminding Guo Buhuai of the fierce aunt on the bus, they are all about the same age, how do they feel the same temperament.

"I don't believe you asked this dead girl, she had to stick to me. "There is a palm technique that falls from the sky, which makes people unguardable.

"Smack!"

"Oh, why did Aunt Guo beat me again?" Guo Buhuai suddenly had an urge to burst into tears, where is the gentle and kind Aunt Guo at the beginning, compensate me Aunt Guo!

The little girl secretly aimed at Aunt Guo with her eyes to teach Guo Buhuai a lesson, her big bright eyes were a little gloating, who told him not to be nice to the baby.

"It's not a hurry to love such a cute and cute girl, you still stare at him, it's so bad for him. Aunt Guo looked at the cute little girl, who was quite happy, looking at the big sparkling eyes, the red red apple face, and the delicate facial features of what a lovely girl. There is also the aggrieved little appearance, thinking of this, Aunt Guo couldn't help but raise her hand to give someone a palm, Guo Buhuai also learned well, and hid away early.

"Don't be afraid, if he dares to bully your grandmother in the future, teach him a good lesson. Aunt Guo said with a smile.

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After the meal, Aunt Guo asked about the little girl, and Guo Buhuai told the truth, hoping to send the little girl to the police station so that the police could help find the little girl's family.

Of course, the little girl didn't follow, and she almost didn't roll in order to stay and be cute, but Aunt Guo is also a sensible person, and whoever has a child who gets lost will be very anxious, and she also agrees with Guo Buhuai's approach. The little girl saw that Guo Buhuai was going to send her to the police station, so she took a mobile phone out of her schoolbag and dialed the phone and said that she was playing at the same school, that is, her little girlfriend's house, and was going to spend the night there.

It's best to let Guo Buhuai answer the phone and pretend to be her little best friend's father, although her mother doesn't want her daughter to spend the night at someone else's house, but as long as her daughter is happy, she reluctantly agrees to the little girl.

So the little girl stayed at Aunt Guo's house naturally, and Aunt Guo liked this little girl very much, she was cute and beautiful and would make people happy.

The smile on Aunt Guo's face never stopped when the little girl called grandma, and Aunt Guo also knew that the little girl's name was Tang Bao, and she called the baby kindly. Although her son has a successful career, he is not married, and his grandson rarely sees each other, so she is very happy to have a child at home.

And considering that it will be difficult for Guo Buhuai to marry a wife in the future, and he has no car, no money and no house, it is not easy to get a wife. Now the little girl calls him Dad, and the little girl is so beautiful, her mother must be a beautiful woman and single, maybe things will happen in pairs in the future.

"It seems that I will meet the little girl's mother in the future, maybe it will be possible. Guo Zai is not bad-looking, a woman with a child should be able to look at it!" Aunt Guo secretly thought in her heart that if Guo Buhuai knew her thoughts, she would probably vomit blood.

Because today there is another member of the family, it is a day worth celebrating, of course, this is only for Aunt Guo. Guo Buhuai hurts whenever he hears the little girl shouting at her father's brain, and there is an extra girl out of thin air, maybe she is still the kind of person who gives his wife.

He regretted it but couldn't do anything about it, and he knew that he couldn't send it away when he saw Aunt Guo's grandmother's strength towards the little girl.

Because of the little girl's joining, Aunt Guo decided not to set up a stall tonight, and decided to buy some daily necessities for the little girl, and the family of three went to the old street to buy some clothes for the little girl.

When she got home at night, the little girl clamored for a room with her father, so Guo Buhuai's small room had an extra small bed, and the already small room was even more crowded.

After taking a shower, the little girl lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl laughed happily when she suddenly thought of something interesting.

The little girl's bed is only half a meter away from Guo Buhuai's bed, and in the middle is a table lamp and a table for books. The little girl jumped up from the bed, dragged her schoolbag and took out a book, and pulled out a piece of paper from the page, a painting to be precise.

The little girl happily glued the painting to the wall above the bed, patted her little hands and smiled with satisfaction.

Guo Buhuai returned to the room after taking a shower, and found that the little girl had not slept yet, and suddenly had a little headache.

"I'm going to turn off the lights, get ready for bed, you'll have to go to school tomorrow." Guo Buhuai turned off the light in the room, climbed into bed and just wanted to turn off the lamp next to the bed, but the little girl looked at him pitifully.

"Dad, I can't sleep, can you tell me a story. The little girl was lying on the bed in her pajamas and dangling her feet.

"No!"

"Daddy, you just tell me! Every day the baby sleeps, Mommy tells me stories." The little girl has obviously developed the habit of listening to stories before going to bed, and she is obviously not used to leaving her mother for the first time.

"No! I'm going to sleep!" Although Guo Buhuai doesn't like the little girl to call him father, there is no way, after all, there is still Aunt Guo's mountain that crushes him to death, and he can't resist. So as soon as he turned off the lamp, he was about to go to sleep as soon as he put his head on, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and he obviously underestimated the little girl's trouble.

"Bang!", the little girl turned on the lamp again and ran to Guo Buhuai's bed.

Guo Buhuai suddenly felt a soft little body lying on his body, the quilt covering his head was lifted, and a cute little brain appeared in front of him. Because of anger, the little mouth is bulging round, and the little face is round and round.

"Isn't it okay, Dad!" the little girl was a little aggrieved.

Guo Buhuai had a headache, he couldn't tell stories, and he didn't go out of his way to read some books about stories in the bookstore, which was really embarrassing for him.

"Why don't you tell me about it, your mother usually tells you about it, and you can tell me about it today, okay?"

"Okay, yes!" The little girl had never thought about it, nor had she ever told a story, but it was the teacher and her mother who used to tell her stories, but this time it was her turn to be a little excited.

The little girl told Guo Buhuai stories with great interest, all of which were stories told by her mother before, and she could only remember a little, it was not smooth to say, she could only roughly understand the meaning, and the little girl herself was sleepy when she said the third story, but the little girl herself fell asleep.