Nangong Fei turned around and gave Li Lisheng the back of his head, thinking that he should leave like this, seeing the pale-faced man in the room, he threw Li Lishan's bamboo horse out of the clouds.

I don't know at this moment that my son has been remembered by that Hanhan mountain goods.

Jiajia has been relatively well-behaved recently, and is playing happily with a few children outside, not too far away.

Li Lishan didn't have to make a fuss, he found a few children, and when he saw the small figure, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

This son hooked up with your son and left, Nangong Fei sees what else you can do? Waiting for you to take the initiative to give me a hug, I hope you don't know how to lift.

"Jiajia, come here, my uncle has brought you something delicious." Li Lishan smiled and beckoned to a few children.

Jiajia was playing with the children, and when she heard someone shouting to herself, she stopped her movements, and saw a familiar figure standing under the tree, smiling with some surprise, and quickly stood up.

"Uncle Oyama, why are you here? Did you come to my mother? ”

Jiajia is a child of a few years old after all, although Nangong Fei told him before that she doesn't like Li Lishan, so don't play with him in the future.

But what the little guy was thinking about was something else, Uncle Dashan was usually good to himself, he didn't say a word, he seemed too impolite, although he remembered his mother's words, but a child is a child, and he walked towards Li Lishan while asking.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that my mother had thought it out clearly, so why was there anything in a hurry for Uncle Dashan to come to her?

Li Lishan shook his head, "Isn't it just that my uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much, are you like Uncle Dashan?" Come here, there's still food here. ”

"I miss Uncle Oyama a little bit too." Jiajia nodded, raising her little face, Uncle Dashan often helped his mother coax him in the past, and he was no stranger.

I only remember that when I was a child, many people in the village saw that they were all taking detours, and they were still saying ugly words, and this man was the best for himself and his mother.

When they heard that there was a gift, everyone winked happily, "Why did my uncle give me a gift?" My mother said that she wouldn't let Jiajia ask for other people's things. ”

"Your kid, Uncle Dashan, is not an outsider, isn't it that you are too sensible to come over quickly?"

As he spoke, the great god pulled Jiajia to his side, and took out two pastries and a small toy from his arms, which he had bought in the town before.

Jiajia became more and more happy in her heart, it turned out that Uncle Dashan was also thinking about herself, it was really good.

Li Lishan looked at the bright smile on the child's face, full of confidence as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and laughed along, it was really good, as long as Jiajia liked herself, Nangong Fei would not have anything to say.

"Thank you, Uncle Oyama." Jiajia saw the stationery box and pastries, and the smile on her face became brighter.

When I opened the oil paper bag, it was my favorite pastry, although it was osmanthus cake, I remember that this thing is so expensive.

Before Jiajia, followed the original Nangong Fei to have a full meal, often ate the last meal but not the next, and rarely even the most ordinary mung bean cake, let alone osmanthus cake?

It's a luxury among luxury, even if life has become better these days, Nangong Fei has also bought him all kinds of delicious things, but children are children, and when he saw osmanthus cake, he couldn't help but be moved.

Jiajia took a small bite of osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth, it was soft and glutinous and sweet, she nodded again and again, it was really delicious, and she hurriedly thanked Li Lishan.

Looking at the little guy's satisfied appearance, Li Lishan's confidence doubled.

But after only eating a few bites and no longer eating, Li Lishan was a little puzzled, why didn't this kid eat more?

Jiajia didn't just wrap the pastry and carefully stuff it into her arms, thinking that such a delicious thing could not be eaten by herself, and she had to go back and share it with her mother.

During these days, my mother worked too hard, getting up early and cooking for herself, and taking care of her sick uncle, so she couldn't help herself.

Li Lishan pondered the thoughts of the family and touched his little head, this child is really becoming more and more sensible and cute, if he becomes a relative to Nangong Fei in the future, he must treat her well.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't have any expression on his face, and the little friend next to him simply looked straight, the god was good to Jiajia, and the children knew it.

At this time, he not only gave osmanthus cakes, but also brought small gifts, and he was very greedy, but he was embarrassed to say anything, so he just stepped forward and asked angrily.

"Jiajia, we are all waiting for you, do you want to play together?"

A fat boy was a little impatient, and he was having fun, and this man suddenly ran over to join in the fun, and it seemed that there was no way to continue playing, which was really a bit of a disappointment.

Li Lishan coughed lightly, "Jiajia, go play games with them, uncle will come to see you tomorrow." ”

A group of little children are probably jealous, and the corners of Li Lishan's mouth hooked a curvature, anyway, he will not be the king of children and coax these little children to play together.

Unexpectedly, Jiajia shook her head, "No, no, you guys, I'll come to you tomorrow, my mother is going to cook, I'm going back to help him." ”

Having said that, the little guy just wanted to bring the pastries back as soon as possible so that Nangong Fei could eat two as soon as possible.

Little Fat Dun glared at the family secretly, and turned away angrily.

Jiajia actually wanted to go home, Li Lishan planned to send him back directly, but the little guy didn't say anything, and when he was about to arrive at the door, he stood still, and looked at the man in front of him with some apologies.

My mother told me not to be with him, so it's better to pay attention to the impact, and I must not let others know about this matter.

"Uncle Dashan, go back quickly, I'll just go home by myself. Thank you for the pastries and toys. ”

"If you like it, Uncle will buy it for you next time." Li Lishan can't say much? In the morning, he was rejected by the child's mother, and it was not good for the son to be sent directly to the hospital, so he turned around and left.

Jiajia blinked, turned around, walked on her short legs, and ran towards the yard, shouting excitedly as she ran.

"Mother, I'm back."

Nangong Fei was slightly stunned when she heard her son's shout, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, it was time to make dinner, and she was thinking about making something delicious for a while.

"Why did you come back so early today? Did you suffer any grievances? ”

In the past few days, I have made dinner by myself, Jiajia has only come back, it is the nature of children to love to play, as long as they don't run too far, they can pay attention to safety if they don't go to dangerous places, Nangong Fei doesn't have much restrictions, and boys still want a little better.

The little guy only went out today and came back in half an hour, a little strange, and hurriedly squatted down to check, there were no scars on his body, and then he put his mind at ease.

"I haven't been injured for two days, don't worry, you see this is a pastry given to us by Uncle Dashan."

As he spoke, the little guy excitedly threw the high point out of his arms and put it on Nangong Fei's palm like a treasure......