Di Lingxiao ignored them, but took Han Qingqian's little hand and walked towards them with a smile on his face: "Grandpa, you can't fight Xuanxuan!" ”

In a word, it was obvious that it did not make Di Lingfeng and Han Hongyi vomit blood on the spot.

They only felt a mouthful of old blood choked in their throats, and they were in a dilemma!

Han Qingqian looked at the distorted faces of the two old men and said unnaturally: "Grandpa, don't be sad, maybe it's Xuan Xuan's luck for a while, maybe one day he will lose!" ”

Hearing this, Di Lingfeng and Han Hongyi really wanted to vomit blood and die on the spot.

This guy! What pot should not be mentioned! Good luck? Ahh Even if you're lucky, you can't win all afternoon!

Di Moxuan looked at himself who was left out in the cold, glared at Di Lingxiao fiercely, and then ran to Han Qingqian's face, looking pitiful: "Mommy! You can't even see Xuanxuan! ”

"She doesn't need to see you!" Di Lingxiao squinted at Di Moxuan and said coldly.

That's his wife, how can he tolerate other men in his eyes? Not even if it's a son 9!

After the words fell, he reached out and scooped Han Qingqian into his arms.

Seeing this, Di Moxuan shrugged his head.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, and a pleasant singing voice sounded:

Spring and Autumn softened the joys and sorrows

A rain of flowers greeted me, blowing into my eyes

Don't get drunk and float a glass of drunken laughter. Thousands of years have been separated, I sleep in the chaotic world, just to meet you the moment I open my eyes......

Listening to this song, which was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, Di Lingxiao's body stiffened suddenly, and the album flashed in his head and played it in his mind over and over again.

A trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, for so many years, he has insisted on watching the album full of his photos every day, even if he repeats it every day, he will not get bored,

Just because ...... It was the album that the little woman made for him, and it was her love for herself...... Be...... Deeply in love......

And this song is its background music......

Han Qingqian took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID,

Yes, Feng Zimo!

She slid the answer button, took the phone to her ear, stood up and walked to the side, and then said, "Brother Mo, why did you remember to call me?" ”

Hearing this, before Feng Zimo could speak, he heard a little girl's urgent voice: "Aunt Qianqian, it's me!" People miss you so much! ”

"Oops! My little ancestor! Be careful, don't fall! Then Feng Zimo's worried tone came.

After Feng Zimo posed the little guy in his arms to make sure that he would not fall, he picked up his mobile phone and said: "Xiao Qian'er, I have also returned to China, so it is inconvenient to come to the airport to pick up the plane!" ”

Hearing this, Han Qingqian chuckled lightly twice: "Hehe, Brother Mo, what you said, I'll pick you up!" After hanging up the phone, Han Qingqian put away his mobile phone and came to Di Moxuan's side, squatting down and smiling: "Xuanxuan, your Uncle Mo is coming, do you want to pick him up?" And Xingyao! ”

Hearing that Feng Zimo and his daughter were coming, Di Moxuan, who was still unhappy, instantly lit up his eyes, and was a little excited: "Mommy! Are you telling the truth? I'm going! I'm going! As he spoke, he took Han Qingqian's big hand and ran out of the door.

Di Lingxiao, who was left out in the cold, turned dark when he saw the "Brother Mo" on the caller ID of his mobile phone.

Hehe......