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The architecture of Yaodu is different from that of Night City, which is generally low, and when you sit on the roof, you can see a vast area.

For three years, Ling Ling's habits had not changed, and when he was in a bad mood, he would sit on the roof in a daze, and every time he was in a daze in the past three years...... It was the same today, when she sat down until dark.

There was a faint sound next to the roof, and Ling Ling turned his eyes to see a round little guy holding a wine jug in one hand and struggling to climb the stairs to the roof with the other.

Ling Lingxiu frowned slightly, instantly came to the stairs and picked up the little guy, and returned to the place where he had just sat in the blink of an eye.

"Wow! My mother is so amazing! ”

The big bright and deep eyes of the little one in her arms were full of excitement and adoration, and she tucked the flask to her armpit and slapped her short hands.

"Why did you get here?"

Ling Ling's face wearing a human skin mask was extremely serious, and his cold eyes looked at the twelve in his arms accusatory.

Twelve was stunned, and immediately pursed his lips, his eyes instantly filled with tears, and the tears distorted to reflect Ling Ling's face.

"This trick is useless to me, confess leniently, resist strictly, did you come to beg me to let you stay?"

Although she has very little time to take care of Twelve on weekdays, after all, it is the meat that has fallen from her body, what is her child thinking in her heart, can she not know?

The twelve who were caught in the bag had no choice but to put away her tears, she simply didn't answer Ling Ling's question, took out the wine bottle she was holding, took down the wine glass covered by the spout, and awkwardly poured a glass of wine and sent it to Ling Ling's lips.

"Mother, drink."

The aroma of glutinous rice wine wafted from her nose, Ling Ling stared at the wine glass in her twelve hands and suddenly became distracted, every time she wanted to drink a glass of glutinous rice wine in vain, she would drink a glass of glutinous rice wine over time, and over time she developed a habit and formed a dependence, but thinking about drinking was in the way, she had forced herself not to drink at all in recent months.

"Who told you to bring this?"

Twelve blinked and hidden, "I brought it myself." ”

Thinking that it must be Qi Yi's idea for the twelve, Ling Ling didn't ask any more, took the wine glass in Twelve's hand, and drank it all.

Ling Ling turned her head to take out the wine jug in Twelve's arms, her eyes fell on the gold-inlaid jade rabbit necklace hanging on her chest, she asked suspiciously, "Twelve, where did this come from?" ”

Twelve followed Ling Ling's gaze and looked down at the small necklace on her chest, she pulled her lips open, her eyes curved into a crescent moon,

"This is Uncle Mu Feng's birthday gift to Twelve!"

Birthday Gifts...... Ling Ling's heart jumped, and he looked at Xiao Twelve who was smiling and playing with the necklace in his arms, and a sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

In the past three years, she will dream of Bai Feiye in the middle of the night, maybe she misses him too much, or she is anxious and worried that there is no news of him, in the past three years, in addition to Bai Feiye or Bai Feiye in her consciousness, when she practiced day and night in the Winter and Summer Pavilion, she even sometimes forgot that she also had a daughter.

Obviously, she originally set the opening date of the peach house to remind her of her twelfth birthday, but she still forgot about it at this time.

Thinking that Twelve and Hua Sinan came all the way from Jinhua Mountain, I wonder if she had eaten well on the way? Is the sleeping quilt covered? Did you encounter any dangers along the way...... Heh, she's really an incompetent mother.

"Little Twelve, today is your birthday, but what do you want for a birthday gift?"

Ling Ling's soft and gentle voice came from her ears, and Twelve looked up at her in surprise, repeatedly confirming whether the gentle woman in front of her was her mother.

"I ...... Want to stay here. ”

"Another."

"I ...... I want to be by my mother's side. ”

"Another one."

"I ...... I ......" Twelve's voice grew quieter and quieter, and she hung her head aggrievedly and muttered, "I want to see Daddy." ”

“……”

I didn't expect Twelve to suddenly say this, Ling Ling was speechless for a while, her originally soft eyes returned to their usual coldness, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance, her eyes filled with melancholy that could not be dispersed.

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Twelve immediately covered his mouth and carefully observed Ling Ling.

"Twelve," Ling Ling called her softly, her voice was small and hoarse, she looked at Twelve with her mouth covered in her arms, his shadow between her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth twitched, "Do you really want to see Daddy?" ”

Twelve nodded, and Ling Ling sighed, "I want to too." ”

"Mother, can you tell me about Daddy?"

Since Twelve Chronicles, people around her have rarely mentioned her father, and her impression of her father is almost none.

Ling Ling picked up the wine jug and took a big sip of wine, her mood was a little more relaxed, the familiar face was reflected in her mind, her eyes softened,

"Your father...... Well, it's the best-looking man in the world. ”

"Is it better looking than Daddy Qi?" Twelve asked in a milky voice.

The corners of Ling Ling's lips were slightly raised, and her soft and bright eyes were floating with a layer of complexity,

"That's natural, your father is not only the best-looking, but also the most powerful in martial arts!"

"More powerful than your mother?"

In his mind, he kept recalling the days when he accompanied her to practice martial arts, and the smile on Ling Ling's face was even more obvious,

"Well, better than me."

The moonlight plated a layer of soft light on Ling Ling's ordinary face, at this moment she lost her usual seriousness and alienation, a little more feminine, although her facial features were unfamiliar, but she couldn't take her eyes off it, this was something she had never seen before, the appearance of her mother.

"Your father's eyes are very good-looking, and our twelve eyes are like his. He speaks in a beautiful voice, and you can tell that it is his voice when you hear it, and his handwriting is particularly beautiful...... Like his mother, he likes to wear light-colored clothes, but your father loves to be clean, and his clothes are always spotless. He's also a little bit like Twelve, with nice brown curls. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Ling subconsciously looked at Twelve's tied black hair, and Twelve immediately puffed out his cheeks when he heard this, and his face was full of complaints,

"Humph! It's all Xiao Nan, who smeared me with that fragrant ointment, which caused me to lose my hair like my father......"

"Haha," the soft and cute twelve in her arms made Ling Ling happy in her heart, and she couldn't help laughing, she gently pinched the twelve-fleshed little face, "Silly twelve, that fragrant ointment is only temporary, Twelve's hair is still the same as Daddy's!" ”

"Really? Hahaha, great! My hair is still the same as my daddy! ”

With Ling Ling's certainty, the sorrow on Twelve's face dissipated instantly, and the intense joy in her heart made her unable to control the internal breath in her body for a while, only to hear a "poof-" sound.

The smile on the twelve little faces, two blush quickly rose on her face, she blinked her eyes and looked at Ling Ling, Ling Ling also looked at her steadily, and the indescribable smell in the air became strong......

"Hahaha...... Little Twelve fart! ”

Ling Ling couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, and the delicate laughter reached Twelve's ears like a silver bell.

Twelve scratched her head shyly, but her gaze remained on Ling Ling's face, this was the first time that her mother was smiling in front of her...... Although his face is ordinary, he is exceptionally beautiful in the heart of Twelve.

Twelve also laughed with Ling Ling's "giggles", and his soft little body twitched with laughter in Ling Ling's arms.

"Twelve," Ling Ling calmed the smile in his heart and hugged Twelve in front of him, "You must remember what your mother said next!" ”

Twelve nodded ignorantly, only to hear Ling Ling say softly,

"You can't let anyone know that you have a good sense of smell, you know?"

"Yes."

"You must control your internal breath and not let anyone outside of here know that you have internal breath, understand?"

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