"Dad, I'm going to hug it too." Long Sheng was originally a little afraid of Long Ting and rarely asked him to hug her, but when she saw Niuniu in her father's arms, she was unwilling.

Long Ting glanced at the child in his arms, then at his daughter, bent over again, and held the other child in his arms.

And the most surprised person is Ning Wanqing, she knows what her son is like, she is the person who knows best.

I didn't expect such a son to be so down-to-earth.

It seemed that the child in his arms was very special to him, but she had never heard that he knew such a child, so whose child was it?

Because she came late, she didn't hear the little guy call Murong Ze as her little uncle, so naturally she didn't know that it was the person she called Xiao Ze's family.

"Niu Niu, why do you want my dad to hug you? Does it hurt? Long Sheng is now as tall as Niuniu, and when he saw the blood at the corner of her mouth, he reached out and touched it, and asked.

"It doesn't hurt now." It was very painful just now.

"Niuniu, thank you for helping me grab the doll, but don't do this in the future, I don't want to see you get hurt." Long Sheng cried as he spoke.

She was scared just now, and she didn't have time to think about it, but now in her father's arms, she felt safe, and when she saw Niuniu's friend's situation, she was so worried that she cried.

"Sheng Sheng doesn't cry, Niu Niu won't hurt when she blows." Although she couldn't blow it on her face, she still comforted her new friend.

"I'll blow it for you." As soon as she heard the blowing, it didn't hurt, and Long Sheng leaned over to her and wanted to blow the wind for her.

Long Ting watched their interaction silently, knowing that this child had the ability to heal himself, but he was still very uncomfortable looking at her miserable appearance.

When he saw his daughter's stupidity again, he didn't know how to react, it was too stupid.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt." After Long Sheng blew it very seriously, he didn't reach out to touch the other party's face again.

"What's the situation, Long Shao actually knows that child and treats her so well, whose child is she?"

"Xun, no one has even seen the little uncle she said, I don't know whose family it is, but I can get the two masters of the Long family to treat each other differently, it can be seen that the identity is not ordinary, but Kyoto has never heard of such a number one person."

Everyone was curious, but they couldn't figure out whose family it was.

Moreover, there is another point, they don't know who is responsible for such a thing, let alone get the favor of the other party.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of such a person, otherwise, we people would have known, could it be that we are people from the middle and lower classes?"

I thought so, but I knew it was impossible.

The Long family is a person with a head and a face in Kyoto, how can they have dealings with those people.

Everyone couldn't guess, but they didn't want to miss the play, so they didn't walk away, just watched.

"There are few dragons." After everyone discussed it, Long Ting glanced at them coldly, so frightened that everyone didn't dare to come out.

"Brother." Qingrou went to deal with some things, and as soon as she came over, she looked at everyone gathered here, and when she came over to take a look, there was one more angry person.

"Xiaoxiao, who beat you like this? Tell your aunt, and your aunt will help you get justice. Qingrou took the little guy into her arms from her brother in distress and asked angrily.

"They beat it, that bad aunt beat Niu Niu so painfully." The little guy said pitifully, Qingrou wanted to hug her, she didn't say no, she nested in Qingrou's arms very obediently, heard her ask, stretched out her hand, and pointed at Jia Meimei's mother and daughter.