Perangodo, who was called stupid for the first time, rubbed her head and smiled: "Yes, yes, you are the smartest." ”

……

"The eldest lady hasn't been here for a long time," although Uncle Ming is about the same age as Perangodo, he doesn't have the privilege of being blessed with years, and a kind wrinkle appeared on his face: "The little lady is so cute." ”

Ye Weilan wore an apron and prepared to do a big job: "If she is not cute, she will be sorry for the genes inherited by her parents." ”

Uncle Ming was amused by her, and left the kitchen to give her all the space to play.

……

The picture of three generations in the same house is very loving.

Little Snow Boy Shoes recognized the beauty of the master, and immediately forgot her mommy out of the clouds.

"Beauty Master, you have one chicken leg, Xiaoxue one ......"

"Good."

"Mommy's hairy crab needs vinegar to be delicious."

"Hmm."

"I also want to eat more vegetables with meat and vegetables."

"That's smart."

……

Ye Weilan sat on the side and rubbed her heart, kindly stuffing her ......

This dumpling has never served her with food, nor has she ever praised her for being beautiful......

Listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Ye Mommy was sour.

It's OK, the girl is a little traitor......

……

After dinner, the two of them sat on the balcony and ate while watching the stars, and the light snow had been making a fuss all afternoon, and by this time he had fallen asleep in Perangodo's arms.

Ye Weilan supported her chin with her hands, and her eyes stared at her daughter's face: "Old pervert." ”

Perangordo let out a faint "um".

"Do you like Xiaoxue?"

"Hmm."

Ye Weilan was silent for a moment: "Do you love my mommy?" ”

Perangodo squinted at her: "What do you think?" ”

"I asked you before if you ever loved someone," Ye Weilan looked up at the starry night sky, the air was very cold, and she gathered the blanket: "You said you loved, except for my mommy, I haven't seen any woman around you for so long...... But I don't think you're in love with my mommy......" She frowned in confusion, tormented by how to phrase it.

Perangordo chuckled, his dark crystal-like pupils pale: "I always like to think about simple things too complicated, no wonder your life is so tiring." ”

Ye Weilan looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you want to know what kind of woman your mommy is?"

Ye Weilan's eyes lit up, Qin Yuling's matter, the three old guys all concealed it extremely strictly, she knew very little, and now that Perangodo was finally willing to let go, she naturally wanted to hear it.

Perangodo's eyes narrowed, and there was a good memory in her eyes: "She's beautiful and beautiful...... It's the kind of existence that is pleasing to the eye......"

Ye Weilan: "......"

Sure enough, she can't expect too much from the old pervert, and she really can't imagine this "how to look at it and how it is pleasing to the eye".

Perangodo glanced at it to know what she was thinking, and he tapped his lips with a finger: "In this world, everyone has people who they hate when they first see each other, and there are naturally people who they like very much at first sight, and in the twenty years before I met your mommy, I didn't remember what anyone in this world looked like." ”

Ye Weilan was shocked in his heart.

How many years did Perango become famous, what his life experience was, no one knows so far, a person who lived to twenty years in a daze, did not remember the face of any of his kind, how lonely was he?