Chapter 114: The Most Distant-Away Dream

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"Xiao Ruo, is it delicious?"

Qianling looked at Li Xiaoruo in her arms biting the rose cake in her hand very intently, there were still a few crumbs on her white and tender little face, and she smiled and reached out to gently wipe the corners of her mouth.

The water blue hair curled slightly, Li Xiaoruo tried to bite the soft flower cake with some difficulty with his small teeth that had not yet grown, and a pair of crystal clear heterochromatic pupils looked at Qianling without blinking, and nodded to her vigorously.

"It's not fair!" suddenly a head came over.

Li Jing looked at Li Xiaoruo, who was eating flower cakes with a focused face, and then at Qianling, who had a gentle smile, and pursed her mouth very sadly:

"Who just said that you are going to eat soon, and you are not allowed to eat flower cakes?"

Qianling looked at her and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"That's different, if we are small, we are modest, unlike some guys, who can't stop eating as soon as they eat. ”

"Really, Xiao Ruo?"

Qianling smiled and gently rubbed Li Xiaoruo's hair.

The water blue hair curled up on the side of the white cheeks, Li Xiaoruo was still biting the flower cake, a pair of big moist eyes looked at Li Jing, and then at Qianling, tilted his head slightly, his eyes showed a little dazed, as if he didn't quite understand what "moderation" was.

"Come, Xiaoruo, let Aunt Ajing see, our Xiaoruo is more sensible and well-behaved than her. ”

Qianling reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of Li Xiaoruo's mouth, and winked at her gently, with a touch of seriousness in her gentle eyes:

"It's like I said just now, just eat a little bit, and we'll eat the rest after eating, okay?"

The long eyelashes curled slightly, Li Xiaoruo looked at the seriousness in Qianling's eyes, and her small mouth was still biting the half-eaten rose cake in her hand, and blinked gently, revealing a little reluctance in her eyes.

After a while, she slowly let go of her mouth and licked her lips gently, a pair of magnificent heterochromatic pupils looked at Qianling, and her little face was slightly depressed.

"That's good. ”

Qianling smiled and gently rubbed her hair, leaned over and kissed her white little face gently.

The little hand reached over to hug her neck, Li Xiaoruo blinked, and also pouted that little mouth still stained with a few crumbs of cake leaned over to kiss her.

Li Jing looked at the two people who had a better relationship than their biological mother and daughter, sighed a little envy and a little helplessly, waved her hand again, and turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen:

"You two just show off, I'll help out in the kitchen. ”

Qianling smiled softly:

"Look, Xiao Ruo, Aunt Li Jing knew that she couldn't compare to you, so she ran away in disgrace. ”

"Whoever escaped, I'm going to help, okay! Help!" came a voice that was obviously lacking in confidence.

Li Xiaoruo glanced at the direction where the voice came from, and then at Qianling, blinking a little blankly.

The midday sun shone brightly, spilling through the gaps in the swaying green canopy above the canyon, like golden skirts fluttering quietly, and flickering with crystalline light in between.

The bottom of the valley was still dimly lit, like eternal night, cut off from the light.

The chubby fox lantern under the eaves swayed in the breeze, and the orange fire flickered and flickered.

The aroma of the food is fragrant and fragrant.

The white velvet fox ears are lightly warped, the small tail is gently wagged, and the small golden bell on the cuff makes a light "ding" sound.

Li Xiaoguo walked over with a plate of roasted eggplant, stood on tiptoe and carefully put it on the table, and suddenly saw Qianling holding Li Xiaoruo not far away, and her dark red eyes widened with some joy:

"Sister Ling!"

Qianling walked towards him with Li Xiaoruo in her arms, smiling and gently rubbing his head:

"Xiaoguo is helping out in the kitchen again?

Li Xiaoguo thought about it very seriously, bit his lip, pouted again, and shook his head.

Qianling looked at his somewhat complaining expression and sighed softly:

"Yes...... When Li Xi is cooking, it's good that the people next to him don't get burned by the fire, where can they still learn?"

The snow-white fox tail shook slightly, Li Xiaoguo looked up at her, her dark red eyes were shining, and she nodded sympathetically.

"Mom...... Next ......"

Qianling looked at Li Xiaoruo in her arms and suddenly babbled and spoke, a pair of heterochromatic pupils glanced at her without blinking, and then at Li Xiaoguo, and leaned down to put Li Xiaoruo down knowingly.

Before his little feet could stand firmly, Li Xiaoruo babbled and rushed over and hugged Li Xiaoguo firmly, reached out to touch the pair of white velvet fox ears on his head, and smiled with crooked eyebrows:

"Brother, brother......"

Li Xiaoguo was stunned, and then stretched her neck to avoid her hand in a panic, and stepped back trying to push Li Xiaoruo away, but she was hugged tightly and couldn't move:

"Xiao, Xiaoruo, I'm not your brother, I've said it, you have to call me uncle!"

"Brother, ears...... Ears ......"

Li Xiaoruo looked completely deaf, and happily rubbed his head on tiptoe with wide eyes!

Qianling watched Li Xiaoguo struggle to retreat while trying to stretch her neck to avoid Li Xiaoruo's hand, and looked at her pitifully, looking like she was begging for help, and she couldn't help but smile.

In addition to Qianling, the person Li Xiaoruo relies on the most is Li Xiaoguo, who sticks to him all day long, and wants to touch his ears curiously, but Li Xiaoguo categorically refuses.

The more you can't get it, the more curious she is, Li Xiaoruo has been more tireless in her goal since then, and she will never stop without touching her ears!

Just like calling Qianling "mother", Li Xiaoruo calls Li Xiaoguo "brother", although almost every time she calls Li Xiaoguo, she will explain and correct her very seriously, but it has no effect at all.

But in fact, Li Xiaoguo is indeed not a few years older than her, judging from her height, Li Xiaoruo is just right to his chest, and it is no problem to jump up and hang his neck with a hard jump, but it is just a pity that Li Xiaoguo is a child who is hung by another child all day long, looking like he is about to suffocate and die.

"Let's eat, let's eat! Come and try my latest rabbit meat ......"

Li Xi carried two steaming large plates on the table, and wore an apron on her body, looking like a chef, but the pair of snow-white fox ears on her head were stained with a few smears of dust at this time, as if they were smoked......

When he raised his eyes, he saw Li Xiaoguo and Li Xiaoruo hugging each other, staggering and about to fall to the ground, and shook his head helplessly:

"The two little cubs are making trouble again......"

Seeing Qianling standing aside and looking at them with interest, Li Xi glared at her angrily:

"You just do it and stand still?"

Qianling smiled lightly:

"Children, it's normal to play around. ”

"That's it, how can there be a child in this world who doesn't like to make trouble?" Li Jing walked over with the dishes and chopsticks and muttered softly, "Ah Xi knows all day long. ”

"Where am I bothered?" Li Xi turned back not to be outdone, "If you want to make trouble, it depends on the place, this table is so sharp, what if you accidentally bump into it? And this place, so slippery, what if you accidentally fall?"

"Where did you come from so many carelessly, why are you such a mother-in-law and mother as a big man!" Li Jing looked at him with wide eyes and annoyance.

"I've never seen a woman as thick as you!"

On the ground, Li Xiaoruo rubbed Li Xiaoguo around, and Li Jing and Li Xi began to quarrel every day, Qianling stood there looking at them, and suddenly paused slightly, the smile on her face stiffened, and gradually dissipated, revealing a touch of paleness in a trance.

...... kids who don't like to make trouble?

In memory,

She also knew such a cute and quiet child, who never made trouble or caused trouble.

Slowly lowered her head, and her chestnut hair fell down, faintly covering the gloom under her eyes.

It's just that it's a distant dream,

A warm, beautiful, bright and happy dream woven into the depths of memories, but fragmented.