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The starlight is like water, pouring down from the canopy of the huge and verdant sacred trees above the canyon, wisps and crystalline, like the hazy clothes of the goddess fluttering in the wind.

The round fox lanterns, glowing with a warm glow, are lined up one by one, hanging under the eaves, gently swaying with the night breeze.

Boom -

The blazing flames jumped from the bottom of the pot in an instant, jumping straight into the air, like a surging fire snake spreading around!

Li Xi was wearing an apron, stir-frying back and forth in the pot with a spatula in her hand, a pair of white fox ears were upturned on the side of her head, and the front of her ears was slightly stained with a smear of dust.

Steaming rabbit meat, potato slices, and carrot slices are mixed and flipped over with a spatula to make a mouth-watering "sizzle" sound.

The rich aroma of the dishes wafts from the kitchen with thick smoke.

"It smells so good!"

The snow-white fox has its ears cocked over its head, and its sleeves are gently chirping with small golden bells.

Li Xiaoguo stood at the table, holding the dough in his hand and kneading it, his big dark red eyes looked in the direction of the kitchen without blinking, and took a deep breath with satisfaction.

"Ahem...... Someone help serve the food!" The voice was mixed with a few coughs, and a vague voice came from the thick smoke of the kitchen.

Li Xiaoguo's eyes lit up, put down the dough in his hand, and wagged his little tail to actively burrow into the smoke of the kitchen.

The water-blue hair curled up on the cheeks, Li Xiaoruo was lying on the table on a chair, holding a piece of soft dough in his little hands, pinching it very intently, and a snow-white little fox tail behind him swayed flexibly from side to side.

"Mommy, mommy!"

The slimy little hands waved happily, and Li Xiaoruo happily leaned in front of Qianling, who was sitting quietly on a chair kneading the dough, and handed over the dough in his hand.

Qianling looked at the round and chubby round cake in the small palm in front of her, and there were two small dots on the upper edge, like two little ears.

"Xiao Ruo, what is this?"

"Mom guessed. ”

"Hmm......" Qianling glanced at her smiling little face, and then at the round cake with small ears in her hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "It can't be...... Brown sugar?"

Li Xiaoruo smiled so hard that her eyebrows were crooked, a little white fluffy tail shook happily, and the chick nodded vigorously like pecking rice.

Qianling looked at her cute appearance, couldn't help but smile lightly, took the round cake in her hand and looked at it carefully, and tilted her head:

"Brown sugar has lost weight and is already a lot slimmer, where is it still so fat?"

The black cat's ears shook slightly.

Brown sugar curled up on the soft cushion of the chair next to it like a fluffy ball of wool, and when it heard its name called, it slowly raised its head, looked at them with a little curiosity, and yawned lazily, revealing its pink tongue.

"Yes!"

Li Xiaoruo looked at Brown Sugar's chubby cat face, and his eyes turned into a crooked crescent.

Qianling looked at her and shook her head helplessly.

A pair of heterochromatic pupils were crystal beautiful, intertwined with pale gold and dark red light.

The white light flashed, Li Xiaoruo turned into a snow-white little fox and jumped down from the chair flexibly, and jumped lightly on Qianling's knees, the white light flashed again, stretched out her little arm to hug her neck and rubbed it coquettishly.

Qianling looked at the clingy little guy in her arms, smiled softly and rubbed her little head.

The little white fluffy foxtail swayed leisurely.

Li Xiaoruo moved around in her arms, found a comfortable position to sit down, lay on the table with both hands, and looked at the dough in Qianling's hand with a pair of big crystal eyes without blinking.

"Mom, this?"

The little hand gently poked the gentle-looking, thin dough very curiously, Li Xiaoruo looked at it carefully, tilted his head, frowned slightly, and looked curious and puzzled in his eyes.

Qianling looked at her curiously poking the dough in her palm, hesitated for a moment, but still handed the dough to her palm, and a tolerant smile appeared on her lips.

The snow-white and small fox ears shook slightly, Li Xiaoruo held the dough that looked very delicate and careful, and it seemed to outline the facial features of the person on it, blinked slightly, raised his head and looked at the person behind him, his eyes were shining:

"Is this Daddy?"

Qianling was stunned for a moment, blinked slightly, slowly reached out and stroked her face, and her voice was as soft as a sigh:

Xiao Ruo is talking nonsense again. ”

As she grew up, Li Xiaoruo seemed to know more and more, and she always mentioned "Dad" from time to time, and Qianling didn't care much about it once or twice, and she couldn't help but be a little worried when she mentioned it too many times.

Every time Li Xiaoruo called her "Mom", or happily mentioned "Dad", she would always be a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to explain it to her.

"Mom?" Li Xiaoruo still looked at her very seriously with her face up, without blinking.

Qianling looked down at her and smiled softly:

"It's not. ”

Li Xiaoruo looked at her and tilted his head: "Who is that?"

"It's someone I don't know. ”

Qianling looked at the dough in a daze, and muttered softly: "It's a ...... Nice, nice people. ”

The water blue hair curled slightly, Li Xiaoruo turned back to his little head, lay on the table, held the delicate dough in his little hand, looked at it carefully, and pouted gently:

"Daddy is better looking than this guy. ”

As if thinking of something, the light in her eyes flashed slightly, she put down the dough in her hand, turned around and reached out to hug Qianling's neck:

"Mom, is it okay for mom to pinch a 'dad'?"

Qianling was stunned, frowned slightly, and slowly reached out to hug the little guy in her arms a little tighter, and said in a low voice:

"Xiaoruo, in fact, ......"

The voice suddenly stopped.

Li Xiaoruo tilted her head to look at her, blinked slightly, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils were crystal clear.

Qianling looked at her and smiled softly: "Okay." ”

Half a day.

"Alright. ”

Qianling gently rubbed her sticky hands, and with a smile, she handed the dough with facial features to Li Xiaoruo.

The water-blue hair was lightly curled, and the snow-white fox ears trembled gently.

Li Xiaoruo leaned over happily, looked at the dough in her palm, tilted her head, but the joy on her face gradually dissipated a little, and she pouted slightly.

"No, this isn't Daddy. ”

Qianling blinked, then looked down at the dough in her hand carefully.

"That's what it looks like......"

Li Xiaoruo shook his head vigorously in a little anxious, and looked at the dough with a little disgust:

"Dad is not like this, Dad is much better looking than this. ”

This one isn't as good as the dough just now.

She glanced at the dough that was on the side and pouted softly.

Qianling looked at her pouting in dissatisfaction and sighed softly.

In every child's heart, mom and dad are the most beautiful people in the world.

The good-looking and perfect father in Xiao Ruo's heart, where can her hand pinch it out?