The little melon who wanted to laugh at the uncle grinned and looked back with his white teeth.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

Why is the ugly little donkey doll in the butler's paws so familiar?

I've got a big watermelon!

Isn't this my own doll when I was a kid?

She remembered giving the doll to a big crook who had no conscience.

The big liar brother said that he would come back to him with the money, and she was still waiting for the money, and she seemed to take this ugly and ugly little donkey as a token of their love, and asked the liar brother to marry her.

Wait a minute.

She has poop in her head now.

It needs to be cleaned up.

A portrait of himself as a child, the doll is in the hands of the uncle.

Could it be ......

That big liar brother was an uncle?

It's weird.

The little melon shook the cold hair on his body.

Baa......

He looked back at his uncle with his neck like a stiff neck.

Bad fate, ah, hey, hey.

You really can't just say it, it's easy to come true.

"Uncle, your doll is so cute." The small noodle melon praised dryly.

She needed to pull out her heart to soothe and soothe her.

The butler scratched his head: "Huh? What happened to Yu Xiaoba? It feels weird. ”

Jun Moyan stared at the figure of the little melon thoughtfully.

He quickly withdrew his gaze: "She's always been weird. ”

"Give it to me." Jun Moyan stared at the little donkey in the butler's arms.

"Huh? Ah, what are you going to do, lord? "The housekeeper thinks the little donkey is very cute, and he wants to hug it, and he wants it.

Jun Moyan snatched it over, protected it in his arms like a baby, and said coldly: "Sleep in your arms." ”

Chamberlain:......

Lord, I want to hug too.

The small noodles and melon seeds were washing clothes for a certain prince, including washing dirty pants, she looked up to the sky and shouted: Uncle, I want you.

Jun Moyan fell asleep peacefully with the little donkey in his arms, and the little donkey lay on his chest, inexplicably harmonious.

*

The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds say early, why do you eat so many melons?

"Crab roe xiaolong, shrimp dumplings, soup dumplings, rouge cold cake, millet porridge, goat's milk, side dishes." Jun Moyan knocked on the dining table with his long fingers: "After eating so much, don't you hold it?" ”

The cheeks of the little noodle melon were bulging, and he looked at Jun Moyan with autumn eyes wet, and shook his head.

"Come here." Jun Moyan was adored by the appearance of the small noodle melon.

Xiao Mian looked at the xiaolongbao caught in the claws, and then looked at the handsome uncle.

Kindness.

I still chose to walk towards the uncle.

She comforted the cute xiaolongbao in her heart: Xiaobaozi, I can only come every day if I please my uncle. Thank you.

Eun himself is so smart.

Excellent.

She walked over slowly, her big eyes bright.

"Come closer, and let this king touch your belly." Jun Moyan mixed with a doting tone that he didn't even notice.

The little noodle melon is very cooperative, holding up the round little belly that he eats for Jun Moyan to touch, just like a kitten who has turned over his belly.

Jun Moyan's broad palm touched through the thin fabric: "It's all bulging." ”

"Uncle can't work until he's finished eating." The little noodle melon touched the little nose embarrassedly.

"I'm afraid you'll be overwhelmed." Jun Moyan said: "Don't eat it." ”

"Oh well." Xiao Mian Gua reluctantly glanced at Xiao Long Bao.

Jun Moyan was defeated by her: "Eat the last one." ”

Scold.

The small noodle melon jumped up.

Jun Moyan shook his head helplessly.

After breakfast, the two of them took a carriage to the mansion of Tobe Shangshu.

"Uncle, is Hubu Shangshu rich?" The little melon gossiped and asked.