Sheng Sheng nodded decently: "Yes, my aunt is very beautiful today." ”

Tong Yao also praised Sheng Sheng: "Sheng Sheng is also very handsome today, very similar to your father, and he will definitely be a beautiful man in the future." ”

Hearing Tong Yao's praise, Sheng Sheng twisted his body embarrassedly. All of a sudden, Tong Yao's side seemed to be very warm and happy.

Tong Yao and the two little ones were really talking and laughing, Chen Xinghan told Sheng Sheng to let him take care of Tong Yao before leaving, Sheng Sheng really did it well.

Seeing that there was juice next to him, Sheng Sheng also went to bring the juice and found a small snack for Tong Yao and Wanwan to eat.

People came over one after another, and these people saw Tong Yao as a raw face, only when Shengsheng and Wanwan were Tong Yao's children. A mother in her thirties smiled: "Your son is so caring, he knows how to take care of his mother and sister at such a young age." ”

"He doesn't ......"

Before Tong Yao's rebuttal could be uttered, a hesitant voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiao Yao?"

Tong Yao's hand holding Wanwan tightened, and her back stiffened a little. Wanwan's senses were very keen, and she leaned out of Tong Yao's arms and looked behind her.

Behind Tong Yao's side stood a young man, who was looking at Tong Yao's figure with surprise on his face at the moment.

Wanwan can't say what it feels like, but she feels very bad when she looks at this man, she and the man look at each other, and then indifferently look away, and retract into Tong Yao's arms again.

Feng Yao saw that after he made a sound, the woman with her back to him did not turn back for a long time. A little pink face peeked out of her bosom, looked at him and then shrank back.

Sheng Sheng also saw this man, especially when he saw this man's sight, Sheng Sheng suddenly had a feeling, it seems that Uncle Xing's rival in love has appeared.

He was ghostly, and he didn't call him aunt anymore, but pushed Tong Yao: "There's an uncle in the back who has been watching you, is he calling you?"

Wanwan flattened her mouth: "Don't pay attention to him, I don't like that uncle." ”

Sheng Sheng raised his eyebrows, I didn't expect Wanwan to be so unkind to see this man, this is the first time that Wanwan has clearly hated others.

Tong Yao hugged Wanwan's hand tightly, and slowly turned around from the chair after doing a good job of mental construction, looking at this old man who had been reunited after a long absence.

"Long time no see, Mr. Feng. ”

Her voice was calm, Tong Yao had imagined countless times, how would she react when she saw Feng Yao again?

Will it be hysteria? or will it be avoided?

But now that she really sees it again, Tong Yao feels that the past has drifted away with the wind, and when she sees Feng Yao again, her mood is not shocked.

It's not that she's already heartbroken, but that the past will pass sooner or later, and now another cynical face appears in her mind.

She looked very calm, as if she had seen a stranger. Feng Yao was not like this, he looked at Tong Yao with a surprised face, his eyes were very hot.

"Why do you call me Mr. Feng? It's so unfamiliar, I remember that you always called me Da Yao at the beginning. ”

He walked quickly to Tong Yao's side, and was about to sit down beside Tong Yao. Speaking of the word Da Yao, there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Because he and Tong Yao both have a yao in their names, although the Chinese characters are different, the pronunciation is the same.

So they call each other Da Yao and Xiao Yao, which can be regarded as a little love between them.

Now that they met again, Feng Yao subconsciously called out the name Xiao Yao. He saw that there was an empty seat next to Tong Yao, so he was ready to sit down.

Coldly, a pair of small hands stopped his movements: "Uncle, you can't do it here, this is my father's position." ”

Feng Yao saw Sheng Sheng standing in front of Tong Yao, and he was looking at Feng Yao with a smile on his face. Seeing such a young child smiling and saying such unkind words, Feng Yao felt a hundred unpleasant.

Hearing what Sheng Sheng said, Tong Yao was stunned, his father, she subconsciously thought that Sheng Sheng was talking about Sheng Qiwu and them.

But Feng Yao didn't think so, he only thought that Sheng Sheng and Wan Wan were Tong Yao's children, especially when Wan Wan was still sitting in Tong Yao's arms, and Sheng Sheng was still so close to her.

So in Feng Yao's view, the father Sheng Sheng said was Tong Yao's husband. He wanted to see Tong Yao's fingers, but unfortunately Tong Yao was holding Wanwan, and he couldn't see what he wanted to see at all.

At this moment, Tong Yao Shengsheng and Wanwan both looked at Feng Yao, except for Shengsheng who was smiling, Wanwan and Tong Yao were expressionless.

Seeing that Sheng Sheng didn't let him sit here, Feng Yao could bend and stretch, and sat down at the next table, just very close to Tong Yao, and he could speak with a little side of his face.

He glanced at Shengsheng, and then at Wanwan, "The children are so old?"

He preconceived that this was Tong Yao's child, Tong Yao blinked inexplicably, nodded and said, "Yes, the dragon and phoenix fetus, it's already two years old." ”

Feng Yao nodded, unable to say whether it was regret or anything: "Congratulations." ”

Tong Yao was stunned, what did he congratulate her for?

Before she could say anything, Sheng Sheng said in a ghostly manner: "Thank you, my father will be very happy if he hears what you say." ”

Wanwan shook her calf in Tong Yao's arms, and also said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Feng Yao choked, and felt that this smiling little boy could speak so poignantly?

Tong Yao also reacted now, but she just felt ridiculous. Of course, she didn't mean anything clearly, she just pinched Shengsheng's nose: "Little thing, big ghost, you are so smart, does your father know?"

Seeing that his careful thoughts were seen by Tong Yao, Sheng Sheng pursed his lips and smiled very flatteringly. Tong Yao didn't say anything, just talked to Feng Yao without a match.

Feng Yao sat here for more than ten minutes, but no one came to Tong Yao's side, and the two children still looked at Tong Yao tightly.

As soon as he talked about the past, the smiling boy immediately found all kinds of reasons to divert the topic, and did not let him continue at all.

After doing this twice or three times, Feng Yao only felt extremely tired. Where the hell is this goblin kid, and why is it so annoying?

He simply stopped going around in circles and asked directly, "Are you here alone? What about your husband? Why do you let you sit here alone?"

Tong Yao didn't know what to say, Sheng Sheng went to answer: "Uncle, we're not alone, aren't my sister and I here?"

He looked at Feng Yao's stiff ground, and then continued to mend the knife: "Dad, he'll come later, sister, dad is here." ”