When the little girl was born, she was like a freshly peeled boiled egg, pink and delicate, crying in her arms.

Zi Sakura can still remember the throbbing of that moment.

She patted the little girl on the shoulder: "Go in." ”

Xiaoxue slipped in with crooked eyebrows, hiding behind the curtain like a soft and cute kitten, looking around with big eyes.

After confirming that the fierce aunt was not there, the little girl shouted tenderly: "Bad grandpa, Xiaoxue has come to see you." ”

There was silence in the room.

Light snow penetrates the layers of curtains and enters the innermost layer, where the Grim Reaper meditates on the mat.

Xiaoxue stood in front of him and bit a little finger: "Bad grandpa, the teacher said that more sun exposure will make your body great, why do you never bask in the sun?" ”

“……”

"Are you asleep? Why ignore Xiaoxue? ”

“……”

"Have you eaten Xiaoxue's candy? Is it delicious? ”

“……”

The sister-in-law sang a one-man show for a while, aggrieved, and threw herself into the arms of the god of death and dragged his cloak, arching like a ball: "Bad grandpa, Daddy only let Xiaoxue stay here for two days, you don't have a chance if you ignore Xiaoxue......"

The Grim Reaper, presumably impatient, opened his eyes.

Every time those red eyes were opened to blood, there was a kind of glamour that had ended with three thousand prosperity.

He looked down at the little dot on his body.

Leaving the Devil Island, the people who came and went became more and more round and white, with big eyes and bright eyes, and a happy smile.

"Bad grandpa, Mommy is sleeping, Aunt Fierce is not here, come to hug, Xiaoxue promises not to tell others."

"......" said that he was like a thief.

When the little girl saw that he didn't move, her eyes were big and her cheeks were puffing: "If you don't hug Xiaoxue now, you won't be able to hug Xiaoxue anymore when Xiaoxue leaves......"

Death put his hands under the little girl's armpits and picked her up as if he were pulling a turnip.

The little girl kicked her legs in the air, put her hands around his neck, pulled on him, pulled his hands, one on her back, the other on her little ass, and said in a milky voice: "You should hold it like this." ”

“……”

The little girl became comfortable and began to talk: "Bad grandpa, why don't you play with Mommy and them?" ”

“……”

"There are a lot of bad guys who come to catch Mommy and Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue is so painful every time......"

“……”

"Xiaoxue brought a gift to the bad grandfather, and asked her aunt to send it over later."

“……”

The pink and lovely little round face in his arms can always evoke the softest side of people's hearts.

This little girl, whoever sees it, can think of her grandmother.

His encounter with Qin Yuling was a bad fate.

He said that he would take care of her for the rest of her life and protect her daughters, but he broke his promise.

Ye Weilan......

The god of death suddenly spoke, and the evil man was cold: "Zi Ying! ”

"Lord Death." Zi Sakura answered outside the tent.

Death threw Xiaoxue out of his arms: "Send her out." ”

The little snow girl took a spinning roller coaster, and when she reacted, she was already lying in Zi Sakura's arms.

The little girl covered her head and collapsed her makeup: "Bad grandpa is really bad, Xiaoxue hasn't finished speaking!" ”

Zi Ying hugged her and walked out, while whispering, "You called Death-sama bad grandpa, he was angry." ”

The little girl said weakly, "...... But this grandfather ...... It's bad for Mommy......"

Zi Ying was stunned, but she didn't expect the little girl to hold a grudge: "Lord Death is ...... to the princess Actually, it's not bad at all, except for ......"