The Sect of the Outer Sect is clearly shameless (7)
Zong Jiming hugged Guan Yiyi, and before he could react from what had just happened, the ball in his hand hugged his neck tightly, and his mouth made a sound of 'gurgling' and playing with saliva. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The six sons of the Guan family were naturally happy to see that their sister was still the same after waking up.
After seeing her mother walking out of the inner room with her sister in her arms, she stretched out her arms one by one, waiting for her sister to throw herself into her arms.
Who knew that Guan Yiyi just looked at them with a smile, then stretched his neck, and suddenly threw himself into Zong Jiming's arms.
Looking at Zong Jiming, who was smiling like a fool with a black face, the six sons lowered their arms one after another, looked at each other, and discussed with their eyes how to throw the obnoxious child in front of them back to the Zong family.
Carefully hugging Guan Yiyi, the deer in Zong Jiming's heart collided, this is the second time he has held a child since he grew up, and he is holding the same person, although he is not used to it, but, practice makes perfect.
Thinking of this, Zong Jiming's mouth became bigger and bigger, and he looked at the six sons who were still kneeling on the side, and his eyes were red with jealousy.
Hua Youning stood aside and saw that his daughter was so close to Zong Jiming, and he didn't know if this was good or not, she knew the two children of the Zong family, not to mention the child in front of her, Zong Jiyue was already in charge of the family at the age of seventeen, and it was indeed very remarkable, if it was his younger brother, it would not be too bad.
Thinking about it, Hua Youning unconsciously put his scrutinizing eyes on Zong Jiming's body, and Zong Jiming's whole body became stiff, hanging his head and deliberately teasing Guan Yiyi in his arms, and no longer said a word.
There were also some soft little hands who picked up a piece of osmanthus cake placed on the tea table beside him, and Zong Jiming put the cake next to Guan Yiyi's mouth, feeling a little nervous.
He didn't know what a two-year-old child could eat, but this osmanthus cake was so soft that it should be able to eat one by one.
The faint fragrance of osmanthus came to the tip of his nose, Guan Yi looked at the osmanthus cake handed to his lips one by one, although he didn't like the sweet taste of osmanthus cake in his heart, but his stomach was already hungry after not being fed for a long time.
One bite on the sweet pastry, Guan Yi squinted his eyes one by one, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Zong Jiming staring at the osmanthus cake in his hand stupidly, and without thinking about it, he put the pastry into his mouth.
The six sons, who were waiting to see a good show, were taken aback by Guan Yiyi's actions, in the Guan family, who didn't know that Yiyi didn't like these sweet and greasy things the most, and the only favorite dessert was the red bean cake made by his mother, they had tried to taste it secretly, but as soon as they wanted to take a bite, they were swallowed by the red beans of Shakou.
Now, Yiyi not only ate the osmanthus cake fed by the kid, but also smiled happily, Liuzi only felt that his brother had failed in the past two years, and he didn't even know when his sister changed her taste.
"Okay, dinner has already been prepared, wake up one by one, let's eat."
Master Guan didn't care about the sad expression of the sixth son, he only thought that his daughter would eat the pastries in Zong Jiming's hand if she was hungry, and he was afraid that his daughter would be hungry, so he asked the sixth son to get up and prepare for dinner.
With a mouth full of osmanthus cakes in his mouth, Zong Jiming reluctantly returned them one by one to Hua Youning's hands, and then remembered something, took it out in his arms, and took out a letter that was already a little wrinkled.
"Aunt Hua, my brother asked me to send it."
After speaking, he didn't leave, but kept looking up, and others looked like he had been looking at Hua Youning, waiting for a reply, but from Guan Yiyi, he knew that he was looking at himself.
"Okay, tell Jiyue, and say that Aunt Hua has received the letter."
Hua Youning held Guan Yiyi in one hand, flipped the envelope over with the other, and saw that the letter was covered with the fire seal of the Zong family, so he put the letter in his arms.
I thought that after I said this, Zong Jiming would get up and leave, but when Hua Youning lowered his head, he saw him staring at the little daughter in his arms with a reluctant face, and said funny.
"Have you had dinner? If not, then go with one by one. ”
As he spoke, he put his white finger on his daughter's chin and teased him twice.
When Zong Jiming heard this, he immediately shook his head into a rattle, and then covered his stomach and said coquettishly to Hua Youning, "Not yet, my brother said that he was not allowed to go home for dinner until the letter was delivered to Aunt Hua." ”
After speaking, he deliberately rubbed his eyes, and his big eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
Looking at Zong Jiming's pitiful little appearance, Guan Yiyi smiled in her heart, if she hadn't been a soul at this time, she would have felt that the scoundrel in front of her was Zong Jiming when she grew up.
A sudden sense of guilt arose in his heart, and Guan Yiyi put his head on his mother's shoulder, lowering his eyes to cover the uneasiness under his eyes.
There is no need to guess, according to Zong Jiming's temperament, I am afraid that he is already on the Huangquan Road at this time.
Seeing that Yiyi suddenly stopped looking at himself, Zong Jiming thought that he was a little bit of an inch, and thought in his heart whether he should leave after eating or stay with a thick face.
In the front hall, the Guan family sat around for dinner without saying a word.
Zong Jiming raised his head carefully, with a grain of rice on his lips, looking at the serious dining atmosphere of the Guan family, his heart suddenly felt envious.
In the Zong family, he has very little time to eat with his brother, and his brother goes out on business all year round, so he is often the only one at home, facing a table full of delicacies alone, and no one can eat.
At first, he would resist a little, but gradually, even the housekeeper stopped paying attention to him, and Zong Jiming's heart slowly sank, no longer crying, and went back to the room after eating silently.
In the past, my father and mother rarely returned home......
Before he finished thinking about it, Zong Jiming, who heard a burst of crying, came back to his senses, and saw that he had turned over the rice cereal in front of him one by one, his long eyelashes were wet with tears, and the crying sound spread throughout the dining room.
Hua Youning put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up Guan Yi and coaxed them softly, I don't know what's wrong, my daughter who didn't cry or make trouble in the past has become so crying today, and the beans in her eyes seem to be pouring out all the amount of the previous two years.
Guan Yi cried and hiccuped one by one, she didn't know why, there was a dull pain in her heart, like a knife piercing her heart, she couldn't stand the pain and couldn't help crying loudly.
"Hiccup, brother."
Hearing his sister call his brother, Liuzi immediately stood up and surrounded Guan Yiyi, holding a gadget in his hand that he had taken out of nowhere, and shouting 'one by one, one by one' in his mouth.
Stretching out his hand to Guan Wenjin, Guan Yiyi looked at the face that had not completely faded away, and his warm little hand touched it, seeing Guan Wenjin smile gently at himself.
'Bah'
kissed Guan Wenjin's cheek, and seeing Guan Wenjin's stunned look, Guan Yiyi's big eyes with tears bent into a crescent moon.
Seeing that the eldest brother was treated so well, the remaining five sons stepped forward one after another, waiting for their sister to 'spoil' themselves.
Zong Jiming sat on the side, his little hand touched his lips, he also wanted to try the taste of being kissed. (To be continued.) )